The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

"Yun Mujiu, you are tired of living." Ye Xiaohan bit his lip, and every word seemed to be spoken on the tip of his tongue.

"Your Majesty..." Yun Mujiu blinked, her heart skipping a beat. It was over, she had gone too far. How could she have angered the war god, the Regent?

Ye Xiaohan's hands were like pliers, clamping Yun Mujiu's thin shoulders.

"Hmm..." Yun Mujiu didn't dare to move, staring at Ye Xiaohan in a daze. Fortunately, Ye Xiaohan's strength was still within the range her body could bear.

But, Lord Ye, why are you increasing your intensity?

Yun Mujiu adhered to the principle of "he who knows the times is a hero" and resolutely admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Xiao, I shouldn't have made such a joke. I just wanted to tease you."

"Hmph!" Ye Xiaohan turned his head away without saying a word.

"Xiao Xiao, are you really angry?" Yun Mujiu stared at Ye Xiaohan's handsome profile, his little face filled with intense tension.

"What else?" Ye Xiaohan replied unhappily.

Ye Xiaohan didn't say whether he was angry or not. Yun Mujiu couldn't figure out what Ye Xiaohan meant, but she knew that someone seemed to be a little emotional.

Yun Mujiu was always willing to correct his mistakes, and he knew that he had gone too far. With his big, watery eyes wide open, he whispered, "It's all my fault, Xiaoxiao, please don't be angry, okay?"

Suddenly, Ye Xiaohan increased his grip on Yun Mujiu.

"Your Majesty!" Yun Mujiu begged for mercy. She didn't feel any pain at all, but that didn't stop her from playing the victim in advance. "Don't be angry anymore?"

"Not good." Ye Xiaohan turned his head back, looked down at Yun Mujiu's face, and curled the corners of his lips.

“Didn’t the princess say that I was a flower thief? Then I will be a flower thief tonight.” Ye Xiaohan’s voice was flat, and it was impossible to tell his emotions.

Yun Mujiu was dumbfounded. She had never expected Ye Xiaohan to react like this. Shouldn't he either get angry at her or punish her directly?

So what should she do now?

Ye Xiaohan didn't give Yun Mujiu time to think, and stretched out a big hand towards Yun Mujiu's head.

In just a moment, he pulled out an orchid hairpin from Yun Mujiu's head, and her jet-black hair fell down.

The tail of Yun Mujiu's flowing hair fluttered in the air, gently brushing against Ye Xiaohan's arm. Ye Xiaohan shuddered subconsciously, and the fragrance of her hair lingered around his nose.

Yun Mujiu suddenly turned into a soft and beautiful woman with disheveled hair, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide. Was Ye Xiaohan going to force it on her? No! Playing with fire actually got her into trouble! She...she, she, she, she's not ready yet!

When I think of the ancient TV dramas I watched before, it seems that there is a hidden meaning when the heroine's hair is suddenly untied by the hero. That is, the hero and heroine are going to have an intimate contact...

Before Ye Xiaohan, she had never been in love. But even if she had never eaten pork, she had never seen a pig run. What was about to happen was self-evident...

Yun Mujiu was so panicked now!

Ye Xiaohan bent down, and his handsome face was about to approach Yun Mujiu's face.

Yun Mujiu struggled, her upper body leaning back vigorously. She didn't want to lose control! Young people are full of vigor and vitality, so she had to stop the loss in time. What if they couldn't stop their ambiguous behavior after a kiss!

If Ye Xiaohan hadn't put his hands around Yun Mujiu's waist, Yun Mujiu would have been knocked unconscious if he had bent back like a pig waiting to be slaughtered!

"Don't be afraid, Princess. Tonight I am not the regent, but your personal 'flower thief'."

"No, Your Majesty!" Yun Mujiu closed her eyes, not daring to look at Ye Xiaohan, her body still struggling backwards. She didn't dare to resist violently, because she couldn't annoy Ye Xiaohan, nor could she beat him at all.

"Be good, don't struggle." Ye Xiaohan's voice was clear, with a hint of intrigue - "I picked this flower, you."

Unfortunately, Yun Mujiu's mind was already full of thoughts, and she didn't notice the change in Ye Xiaohan's tone. She was thinking about how to get out of this situation, and she didn't really listen to Ye Xiaohan's seductive words and tone.

Yun Mujiu begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I am not that flower, I am cow dung. You are that flower. I am marrying above my station by being with you. Please forgive me for my rude words this time, my lord."

Ye Xiaohan was puzzled: "Didn't the princess just say that she was a flower?"

Yun Mujiu pursed his lips and said hurriedly: "I was just talking nonsense, Your Majesty, please don't believe my nonsense."

Ye Xiaohan didn't believe it: "I just think what the princess said makes sense."

Yun Mujiu wanted to cry but had no tears. "My Lord, you are a flower and I am cow dung. You and I are together like a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Your Highness, you are a swan and I am a toad. You are with me because I, the toad, want to eat the swan's flesh."

In order to dispel Ye Xiaohan's feelings for her, Yun Mujiu spoke out words that would harm herself and benefit others, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, one after another.

"In short, it was my fault for being abrupt and shouldn't have provoked the prince."

"That kind of excitement?" Ye Xiaohan seemed a little puzzled.

"Hmm?" Yun Mujiu paused and explained, "Verbal provocation. I shouldn't have teased the prince as a flower thief, which aroused the prince's originally good mood."

"I thought that the princess was talking about another kind of 'stimulation'..." Ye Xiaohan said quietly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"Ah, is there any other stimulation?" Yun Mujiu didn't understand and forgot to struggle for a moment.

"What did the princess say?" Ye Xiaohan suddenly pulled Yun Mujiu over. Yun Mujiu was unable to react and fell into Ye Xiaohan's arms.

Ye Xiaohan's chest was filled with the strong scent of male hormones, and Yun Mujiu was confused for an instant. Oh my god, how could it be as tempting as the animal's sexual pheromones!

"What other excitement could it be? Of course it's that the princess and I are alone in a room, and the princess hinted at me to stay here by saying that I am a 'flower thief'..." Ye Xiaohan's lips moved close to Yun Mujiu's ear, and his warm breath fanned on Yun Mujiu's delicate earlobe.

"Isn't it the Princess who wants to spend a good night with me?"

Ye Xiaohan's voice was magnetic and deep, which made Yun Mujiu's heart tremble. He still remembered that not long ago, the two of them had talked about it - when there is a suitable opportunity in the future, they will spend a good time together.

Now Ye Xiaohan obviously means to bring this vision forward.