The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Chapter 580: Idiot, looking at the moon and thinking of hometown

After Ye Xiaohan asked the people from the Underworld Palace to go back, he looked out the window.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it is already very late at night.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the house, leaving Wei Song and Wei Bai looking at each other in bewilderment.

The two of them left the study, followed Ye Xiaohan's departing back, and ran all the way to the gate of Huayang Courtyard.

Wei Bo shouted anxiously: "My Lord, where are you going so late?"

Ye Xiaohan, who was far away, said coldly, "You can go back and rest."

Wei Bo's curiosity got the better of him, so he pursed his lips. "Why is your Highness like this? He threw them away right after using them. It's not cute at all."

Wei Song patted Wei Bai's shoulder with an unfathomable look on his face.

"Wei Bo, you are stupid! Where can the prince go at this late hour?"

Wei Bai was stunned. "That's right. The prince usually stays in Huayang Courtyard or the martial arts training ground."

"I understand. The prince is going to Qichiyuan!"

Wei Song grinned: "You are not stupid!"

Wei Bai rolled his eyes at Wei Song. When did Wei Song, a rough guy, look down on him, his love strategist?

"I was just immersed in the atmosphere of the meeting just now, and I didn't calm down for a while, so I didn't realize that the prince was going to look for the princess..."

Wei Song nodded perfunctorily, "Oh."

"Wei Song, you don't listen to me at all! You big boor!" Wei Bai stamped his feet and wanted to catch up with Ye Xiaohan. He wanted to know why the prince went to see the princess, and to see the fun.

But he was stopped by Wei Song, "What are you doing following him so late at night?"

"Can't I go and take a look?"

"No, don't disturb the prince and the princess's world of two." Wei Song was savvy and began to have a delicate mind when it comes to relationships.

Wei Bai smiled deeply. "That's right. It's so late. The prince might go to Qichiyuan to rest."

Wei Bo could only stop and suppress his curiosity. He liked reading storybooks, and he liked staying with the prince and princess even more. It was so interesting to see other people's sweet atmosphere on the spot!

Wei Song was as strong as an ox, and he dragged Wei Bo away. Wei Bo let Wei Song drag him away, and complained about Wei Song's strength.

The two did not expect that their conversation was heard by people in the next yard.

In Shumo Courtyard, Ye Chufeng had not yet fallen asleep. He sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, quietly feeling the cool evening breeze.

Because he couldn't see, his hearing was more acute. He overheard the conversation between Wei Bo and Wei Song, but he didn't react at all.

During the days he lived in Ye Mansion, although no one said anything to him, he was still sensitive enough to notice some things.

During the several pulse diagnosis sessions that Yun Mujiu had with Shumo Court, he accidentally learned that Yun Mujiu lived in "Qi Chi Courtyard", while Ye Wang lived in "Hua Yang Courtyard", a main courtyard in the front yard of Ye Mansion. In addition to various other small details, such as sometimes Yun Mujiu left directly after diagnosing him, and did not return to the Hua Yang Courtyard next door.

Ye Chufeng only then realized that Yun Mujiu and Ye Wang lived separately, and the courtyard where Yun Mujiu lived, "Qichiyuan", sounded rather remote.

The sound of Wei Song and Wei Bai arguing had faded away and nothing could be heard anymore.

Ye Chufeng raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, wondering: On the surface, King Ye and Yun Mujiu seem to have a good relationship, but why don’t they live together?

Could it be that Yun Mujiu is ill and needs to live alone in a remote courtyard to better recuperate?

Cang Feng has been with Ye Chufeng since he was a child. Even if Ye Chufeng doesn't speak, he can guess some of Ye Chufeng's thoughts.

Cang Feng handed over a cloak, "Seventh Prince, it's late. How about we go back to the house?"

Ye Chufeng pushed aside his cloak, touched the stone table with both hands, and his fingertips touched a cold instrument. It was a crutch that Yun Mujiu asked someone to give him, saying that it would facilitate the daily free movement of blind patients.

Ye Chufeng held the cane and, half-supported by Cang Feng, slowly returned to the house.

The personal guards of the Ye Mansion were all guarding the gate of Shumo Courtyard, and Ye Chufeng lived quite comfortably in the courtyard.

"Seventh Prince..."

"Cang Feng, don't say anything and don't ask." Ye Chufeng interrupted what Cang Feng wanted to say in time. He knew that Cang Feng was also wondering about the relationship between Yun Mujiu and Ye Wang.

Cang Feng stopped talking, and Ye Chufeng said lightly.

"Speak less and be cautious." No matter what the relationship between Yun Mujiu and Ye Wang is, it is not something he can understand at the moment...

Ye Xiaohan was tall and had long legs, and it didn’t take him long to reach the gate of Qichiyuan.

Looking at the dim night, he suddenly felt annoyed. Why did he suddenly come to Qichiyuan? What was he doing here?

When he wanted to turn around and go back, he caught a glimpse of the person in the yard out of the corner of his eye.

Under the hazy moonlight, a woman was sitting on the steps in front of the house.

Her clothes are as white as snow and her hair is draped over her shoulders.

Her back was slightly bent, her legs were curled up, and her arms were tightly hugging her knees.

She sighed softly and looked up at the waxing and waning moon. This action lasted for a long time, and it was hard to tell whether she was just appreciating the scenery or whether she was feeling something through the scenery.

Ye Xiaohan did not move his feet and had no intention of turning around and leaving.

Yun Mujiu felt a slight pain in his neck and quickly raised his hand to pinch his neck.

Chunlan came over with a coat in her hand.

"Princess, it's late. Are you ready to rest?"

"I'm not sleepy yet, wait a little longer."

Yun Mujiu waved her hand, indicating that she didn't want the outer shirt. She looked up and continued to look at the bright moon, then lowered her head and looked at her knees.

Chunlan and Fuso stood at the back and felt that something was wrong with the princess tonight.

Yun Mujiu sighed: "Looking up at the bright moon, I think of my hometown."

Chunlan and Fusang were shocked when these words came out. Ye Xiaohan, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, was also surprised. Yun Mujiu can also write poems? On second thought, Yun Mujiu was expressing a feeling of missing someone, right?

Ye Xiaohan walked quickly forward. Chunlan and Fusang were the first to notice Ye Xiaohan and immediately bowed to greet him.

Yun Mujiu raised his eyes, somewhat surprised. "Prince?"

Ye Xiaohan stood in front of Yun Mujiu, bending over and looking down at Yun Mujiu. "It's so late and you're still not asleep, what are you thinking about?"

"Why isn't your Majesty asleep yet?"

"I just finished my official duties."

"So the prince came to see me specially after finishing his work?"

Ye Xiaohan glanced at him and said stubbornly, "I was just passing by."

Yun Mujiu chuckled, and heard Ye Xiaohan's voice again: "You haven't answered me yet."

Yun Mujiu loosened his hands around his knees, and then supported himself on the ground, trying to stand up. However, his legs became numb from sitting for so long, and he swayed for a moment.

Ye Xiaohan stretched out his big hands and pulled Yun Mujiu into his arms.

Yun Mujiu stood firm and subconsciously placed his hands on Ye Xiaohan's strong arms. Then his face suddenly turned red.

A whisper came from my ear: "How stupid! Are you stupid?"

"That's not the case!" Yun Mujiu immediately raised his head and met Ye Xiaohan's eyes. Ye Xiaohan's eyebrows were deep, and there was a gentleness in his eyes that could drown people.

Okay, she admitted, she was stupid.

"Your Majesty, I'm not sleeping because I'm thinking about something."

Ye Xiaohan raised an eyebrow: "Missing your hometown?"

He was a little puzzled: "Isn't your hometown in the capital? Your former home was also in Yun Mansion?"

Yun Mujiu didn't seem like the sentimental type, so how could he suddenly utter a line of longing? More importantly, how could Yun Mujiu miss Yun Mansion?

Could it be that Yun Mujiu has another hometown?

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