The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

A woman who was being missed by someone was still hanging out outside for a while, totally unaware of what was waiting for her.

However, Yun Mujiu did not walk around the streets, but took a horse-drawn carriage. Occasionally, when he saw something delicious on the street, he would ask Fusang to go buy it, or directly ask Meng Ninglang to run errands.

Meng Ninglang was not annoyed. His parents only gave birth to him as a son, and he sometimes felt lonely without brothers or sisters. Now that he had a cousin whom he admired to order him around, Meng Ninglang was extremely happy.

During this period, Yun Mujiu and Meng Ninglang learned about the recent situation of the Meng family in detail, and they felt relieved to learn that their grandfather was in good health.

Meng Ninglang also narrated his own work. In order to train him, his father sent him to the court to hold an official position.

The young generals were pretty good, they had opportunities to train and improve, and their work was not too busy. Meng Ninglang was satisfied with this situation for the time being.

Afterwards, Yun Mujiu handed Meng Ninglang a bag of Chinese medicinal materials, saying that it was a health-preserving prescription prepared for his grandfather. Meng Ninglang accepted it with a faint smile. Sometimes he could see a trace of his grandfather's gentle temperament in Yun Mujiu's eyebrows.

Yun Mujiu returned to the study in Huayang Courtyard and felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped over the threshold.

The weather outside is still a little hot, but why is Ye Xiaohan's room so eerily cold?

When he looked up again, he met Ye Xiaohan's dark eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Yun Mujiu's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm back." Ye Xiaohan said lightly.

"Yes. I will come to see the prince as soon as I get back." But Yun Mujiu felt that although Ye Xiaohan's tone was calm, his eyes had a deeper meaning.

Maybe she was overthinking it?

Ye Xiaohan snorted inaudibly, but Yun Mujiu was busy drinking water and didn't notice it. After Yun Mujiu finished drinking the water and recovered to full health, she immediately shared her experience of leaving the mansion with Ye Xiaohan.

First, he visited her three shops, then took Meng Ninglang to see Ling Xingmu and gave Ling Xingmu a follow-up consultation.

Yun Mujiu did not tell Meng Ninglang about Ling Xingmu on a whim.

Meng Ninglang was close to the Ye family, and that day Meng Ninglang also helped to find Ling Xingmu who was ill. It was not right for her to keep it a secret from Meng Ninglang. She had asked Ye Xiaohan during dinner yesterday, and had received Ye Xiaohan's permission - she could tell Meng Ninglang the truth.

After listening to Yun Mujiu's sharing, Ye Xiaohan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Yun Mujiu finally noticed the changes in Ye Xiaohan.

"My Lord, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

"Humph!" The woman finally noticed his emotions. Ye Xiaohan stared at Yun Mujiu, "What did you tell me yesterday?"

"Ah?" Yun Mujiu was stunned. She had said a lot of things yesterday, and she couldn't remember what topic Ye Xiaohan was referring to.

Ye Xiaohan pointed out directly: "You climbed over the wall again today."

Yun Mujiu was stunned at first, and then embarrassed. She wanted to play dumb, but she was caught by Ye Xiaohan. That's right, there are so many secret guards in the Ye Palace, how could they not know that she climbed over the wall?

Yun Mujiu touched his nose and said, "I climbed over the wall twice yesterday, so I already have the basics. So today I will be more skilled at climbing over the wall, and there will be no danger."

Having said that, Yun Mujiu still lowered her head. Her Qinggong was not very stable. Without a long period of training, it was inevitable that her breathing would be disordered and her steps would be weak.

Ye Xiaohan knew Yun Mujiu's martial arts level, so he became worried.

Yun Mujiu made up his mind and immediately acted pitiful. "Your Majesty, I am only doing this because I am certain. Besides, didn't you send Yingliu to protect me? If I slip, the Cold Shadow Guards you trained are so powerful that Yingliu will definitely save me."

Ye Xiaohan was angry. Even though he knew that Yun Mujiu was pretending to be pitiful on purpose, he still couldn't bear to blame Yun Mujiu.

Du Ziheng and Doctor Fu both said that Yun Mujiu had been poisoned for many years and his body was empty. For martial artists, especially those who want to perform Qinggong, the basic requirements for personal physique are still extremely high. If the physique does not meet the requirements, it is more likely to be dangerous when using Qinggong.

Ye Xiaohan walked to Yun Mujiu and stretched out his hand.

Yun Mujiu subconsciously shrank his head. What did Ye Xiaohan want to do?

Suddenly, Yun Mujiu felt her head sink slightly, and a big hand was rubbing her black hair.

Ye Xiaohan's voice rang in his ears: "Get out. I'll teach you some Qinggong skills."

Yun Mujiu's lips curved up, her trick of playing pitiful was successful. At the same time, she felt a little warm in her heart.

She knew Ye Xiaohan's good intentions, but she was naturally stubborn and confident that nothing would happen to her, so she dared to climb over such a high wall without any precautions. Her heart was warmed by the gentleness that Ye Xiaohan showed her. Not only did Ye Xiaohan not have the heart to blame her, but he also wanted to teach her martial arts with all his heart.

Compared to that kind of passionate love, exciting language, and passionate emotions.

Ye Xiaohan's way of expressing love is restrained, controlled, and forbearing, which can touch the softest part of her heart.

Yun Mujiu responded crisply and followed Ye Xiaohan out of the house to practice martial arts.

Other people in the Ye Mansion saw that the prince's icy face seemed to melt a lot when he treated the princess, and sometimes there was even a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

What was going on? This was the first time they saw the prince teaching someone so gently!

The guards and the Hanying Guards were silently sad. This was not the attitude the prince had adopted when he trained them.

The prince was very strict and harsh in training people, always with a cold face. If they were not tortured to death by the training content, they would be scared to death by the prince's aura.

Butler Zeng had a smile on his old face, and the other servants also had mysterious smiles on their faces, feeling sweet in their hearts.

In the Qianqing Hall of the Imperial Palace, the Emperor received a reply from the Dragon Staff Guards: Biluo Xuesha was no longer willing to join them in investigating the information of the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld.

The emperor sneered, "Biluoxuesha is really good at pretending! Now he says he dares not violate the organization's regulations."

A spy replied, "Your Majesty, Biluo is going too far. Nether Nine is not a member of the royal family, but Biluo brought up the rule of 'not interfering in the royal power struggle'. It's obvious that he is trying to fool us."

The emperor's eyes flashed coldly. Even though they knew that Bixue's reason for killing was lame, they couldn't force Biluo to cooperate.

"Biluo is really annoying!" He pretends to be righteous and disgusting.

You know, Biluo Xuesha had also intervened in the affairs of Ye Xiaohan, a member of the royal family, before, and was severely taught a lesson by Ye Xiaohan. Now Biluo Xuesha still dares to say shamelessly that they strictly abide by the organization's regulations and will not violate the major reasons of the killer organization. It's really funny!

Zhao Guang brought some secret guards with him, and they have not made much progress in their recent work. He wanted to contact the Netherworld Nineth Layer through the people in the Netherworld Palace, but he didn't expect that he had not found the best way to contact the people in the Netherworld Palace. The emperor was afraid that the Netherworld Nineth Layer would retaliate, so he asked the secret guards to be cautious in their work to avoid alerting the enemy.

While the emperor was troubled by external affairs, internal unrest arose.

Soon, a eunuch reported in a hurry: "Your Majesty, many ministers have impeached His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his improper conduct, and now more and more people know about what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done."

"Even worse, some people say that the Crown Prince has no hope of having an heir, and that he is unworthy of being the Crown Prince!"