The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

A man came in carrying a tray with a bowl of steaming medicine and a small packet of pills wrapped in butter paper.

The man stood by the bed and said, "Sir, it's time for you to take your medicine."

The man in blue on the bed took the bowl and swallowed the small pills along with the warm medicine.

The man holding the tray chuckled, "This medicine is really effective, not bitter, and very effective. After the operation, you haven't felt any abdominal pain for several days."

After a pause, he said, "But Princess Ye hasn't been here for a few days. Could something have happened?"

"Xiao Zhao! Stop talking nonsense!" Ling Xingmu said coldly. "Princess Ye is blessed by heaven, how could she be in trouble!"

Xiao Zhao was startled by Ling Xingmu's sudden rebuke. The young master rarely treated him so seriously. However, he did not think carefully and should not speak casually.

Xiao Zhao knelt down and said, "I spoke out of turn. I hope you will punish me, sir."

Ling Xingmu waved his hand, "Stand up, this won't happen again."

There was a crisp knock on the door, and the master and servant looked outside at the same time.

Xiao Zhao opened his eyes wide, "Who are you?" The young man in front of him was elegant, but unfamiliar.

Ling Xingxingmu was stunned for a moment, "Princess Ye?"

Yun Mujiu curled his lips and smiled faintly, "I thought you had forgotten about me, the doctor. I'm here to give Master Ling a follow-up consultation."

After Doctor Fu helped Yun Mujiu with some of the treatment for Ye Chufeng, he returned to the Herb Hall to see patients and also visited the other hospital regularly to check on Ling Xingmu's condition.

Fortunately, Ling Xingmu had some health problems on the second day after the operation, but nothing happened in the following few days, and everything went smoothly as Yun Mujiu expected.

Ling Xingmu hurriedly shook his head, "How could that be? Princess Ye, please come in." After saying that, he wanted to get up.

Ling Xingmu is an upright man who cares about his reputation. Now that he is feeling better, he can't sit on the bed and talk to Yun Mujiu like before, right?

Seeing this, Yun Mujiu deliberately turned her eyes away and stopped walking. She waited until Ling Xingmu walked from the inner room to the outer room before she started to enter.

Ling Xingmu looked outside the door, as if looking for someone.

Yun Mujiu said bluntly: "Only I came, the prince didn't come."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ling Xingmu's face, and Yun Mujiu noticed his thoughts.

He is both afraid of and respectful of the Night King. To be honest, his role model is the Night King, the brave prince who has fought on the battlefield for many years and made great achievements.

The Night King was plotted against by a villain and fell from the Temple of Heaven. But in his heart, the Night King will always be the only war god prince that Zhongyue has had for many years, and he will always be worthy of his respect and admiration.

Ling Xingmu collected his thoughts and said sincerely: "The last time I saw the prince, I didn't have a good chat with him, so I was more concerned about whether the prince had come."

"The prince is busy with official business," Yun Mujiu said calmly, looking at Ling Xingmu's expression, which did not seem to be a lie, and said, "If Mr. Ling wants to see the prince, there will be a chance in the future."

"When I return home, I will tell the prince that Young Master Ling is thinking about the prince."

"No, no, no, it's too much trouble for you. No, Princess Ye." Ling Xingmu was afraid. How could he dare to say that he wanted to see the Night King? Moreover, his current status and ability were not good enough in the eyes of such an outstanding person as Ye Xiaohan.

Afterwards, Yun Mujiu quickly re-examined Ling Xingmu. Ling Xingmu was fine except for some deficiency of Qi and blood.

Yun Mujiu closed the medicine box and said, "Mr. Ling is recovering very quickly. He will be fully recovered in ten days or so."

Ling Xingmu nodded gratefully and asked anxiously, "Should the medical fee be sent to the Herb Hall or the Night Palace?"

"Princess Ye, you have to accept this consultation fee, otherwise I will be uneasy for the rest of my life."

Yun Mujiu's eyes moved slightly, "How about we talk about it in a few days? The Ye Mansion has been very busy lately."

Ling Xingmu remembered that Yun Mujiu hadn't appeared for several days, and immediately said, "Okay. We'll discuss it when it's convenient for you."

He looked at Yun Mujiu steadily and said, "Princess Ye, although I, Ling Xingmu, am not a big shot in the Ling family, I have two older brothers who are more loved by our father than I am."

"But I, Ling Xingmu, am not a loser. I have some abilities. I owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, please ask me. I will do my best to do what I can."

Yun Mujiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did he feel that Ling Xingmu was a person with a strong sense of propriety, and he cared a lot about whether he owed someone a favor. However, such people have a characteristic that they are honest and don't do so many twists and turns.

Seeing Ling Xingmu’s face flushed with excitement, Yun Mujiu suspected that if she rejected Ling Xingmu, he would immediately collapse and faint.

Yun Mujiu agreed, "Okay, I understand."

"You can rest and recuperate in my other courtyard. If you feel unwell, go to see Doctor Fu, or ask the guards in this courtyard to pass a message to me."

Ling Xingmu responded solemnly and smiled slightly.

During the three short encounters with Yun Mujiu, Ling Xingmu felt that Yun Mujiu was a sincere person. He was happy to make friends with such people. Moreover, with Yun Mujiu's ability, it would be too high for him to make friends with him.

He suddenly thought of something and asked casually, "Princess Ye, how did you get in? My people were also guarding the gate of the other courtyard, but they didn't tell me you were coming."

Yun Mujiu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, "I climbed over the wall with Qinggong." Then he added: "There are many spies outside. In order to ensure our safety, we must be cautious."

Firstly, after the prince's accident, the spies of various forces in the capital became more active. Secondly, the emperor and Yun Xiang had not shown up for a long time, and they kept a close eye on Ye Mansion and even the streets of the capital, trying to find out about her and Ye Mansion. She climbed over the wall to avoid the spies who might be guarding the gates of the major houses in the capital, and secondly, it was a good opportunity to practice her Qinggong.

Climbing over the wall is fun and exciting!

Ling Xingmu raised his eyebrows in surprise. Is Princess Ye so powerful? She could even climb over such a high wall.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, acted calmly, and replied to Yun Mujiu: "So that's how it is."

Yun Mujiu gave a few more instructions on post-operative matters and then left the villa.

What shocked Ling Xingmu again was that Yun Mujiu chose to climb over the wall and leave again.

Not only were Ling Xingxing and his servant shocked, but some of the guards guarding the other courtyard were also surprised. When did their princess become so powerful? Did the prince know?

Yun Mujiu put on a veil hat and stood in front of the tall wall.

She took a small step and looked up at the wall.

In the blink of an eye, she paused for a moment, then with unstoppable force, she stood on tiptoe and leapt to the middle of the wall in one breath.

Then, before anyone could see clearly, she tapped the wall with her toes, and with the force of the wall, she flew over the wall.

There was a small breeze left at the scene, which seemed to be the wind brought by Yun Mujiu's light body.

Ling Xingmu was completely dumbfounded. Wasn't it rumored that Yun Mujiu was a fool who didn't have the spiritual roots to practice martial arts? Who was the woman in front of him with such impressive skills?

Yun Mujiu's martial arts skills are so good that he can beat many men.

It was dark at night when a man in black flashed into the study of Huayang Courtyard.