The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The huge cave had already been surrounded by a group of guards. Even at the back of the cave, there were several guards guarding there.

Before Youming Jiuchong arrived, Ying Er and Ying San had checked the cave and found that no one had entered or left for several days. This proved that the number of people gathered inside should be normal and it was unlikely that anyone would slip through the net.

They had noticed something unusual about the cave some time ago, and sent people to keep a close eye on it. Eventually, they discovered that a group of men in black would return to the cave every once in a while, as if they were avoiding something and didn't want to reveal their whereabouts outside, so they stayed indoors and stayed inside the cave.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, but the day was not bright. As night fell, the dark night fell, and the deep atmosphere in the mountains became more and more intense.

Ying Er and Ying San waited anxiously for the Nether Nineth Level's group to appear. Regardless of whether the people in the cave escaped successfully or were dealt with by their people, they were most concerned about only one question - how were their companions?

As for why those men in black might have a chance to escape, it was because there was a possibility that there were scattered traps or secret passages inside the cave, and those people could take the opportunity to escape. If the end of the secret passage was far away from the cave, then the group of people guarding the cave would not be able to capture those people at all.

The mountains here are so vast, and the forests between the mountains are so dense. Even if they are very capable, it is difficult to search every blade of grass and every tree in the mountains, as well as those possible hidden tunnels.

Ying Er and the other guards looked at the dark sky and began to worry. Why haven't Lord Youming and the others come out yet? Could something have happened?

Even though they were very anxious, they still obeyed the order from the Netherworld Nineth Layer to garrison, and waited patiently, waiting for the prey to appear.

To their disappointment, some men in black suddenly appeared.

Suddenly there was a roar at the back of the cave, and then a stone door slowly opened, and some panicked men in black rushed out.

Ying Er and his men immediately took action, and rushed forward with swords in hand. The fact that these people escaped proved that they had met Lord Youming and his men, which also meant that Youming and his men had avoided the traps in the cave and successfully met the group of mysterious people.

The hearts of Ying Er and his group were slightly relieved. As long as no one in their team was in trouble, it would be fine. While thinking about it, they focused their attention on fighting with the man in black...

Inside the cave, when Youming Jiuchong led his men to investigate the small stone chamber, they also discovered some small passages.

Walking down the passage, we broke through some traps on the way, and then we found that these passages led to the outside of the cave.

Sure enough, a few shrimps escaped.

Netherworld Nine's red pupils were calm, "Chase after me."

There is no moon tonight, and the sun is covered by dark clouds. The torches outside the cave are burning fiercely, adding a bit of blazing light to the darkness.

When the swords collided, a bloody storm broke out...

...

In the early morning, birds chirp and the air is filled with the natural fragrance of morning vegetation.

"Oh, the weather is nice today."

Yun Mujiu stretched out her body with a lazy look on her face. In fact, she didn't sleep very well, as she was still thinking about Ye Xiaohan.

Yesterday she thought that since Ye Xiaohan had written to her to explain the situation of the mysterious man, she should also report some of the situation in the capital.

Well, putting aside the business, Ye Xiaohan, as her husband, took the initiative to report his personal situation to her, so as his wife, she should also intentionally write a letter back to Ye Xiaohan in her personal name.

So she thought for a long time, and finally wrote a long letter seriously.

Just like the last time she wrote to the two princes, she also used a brush to write this time. Her calligraphy skills were completely incomparable to Ye Xiaohan's. Ye Xiaohan's handwriting was so good that few people in the world could compare to him. He was simply an excellent calligrapher.

Ye Xiaohan's writing skills are excellent, which is a great advantage of his literary talent. Speaking of another advantage of Ye Xiaohan, Yun Mujiu felt a little envious. Ye Xiaohan is strong in every aspect, whether it is reading and writing, or literary and military strategies, even some ordinary small aspects, there are also outstanding points.

Thinking of this, Yun Mujiu sighed: "Sure enough, excellent people are excellent everywhere."

"Princess, Princess!" an excited voice called out.

Yun Mujiu withdrew his thoughts and saw a man running towards the gate of the courtyard in a hurry.

"Wei Bo, why are you here so early today?"

"Princess, I woke up early because I was worried about the prince and his family." After a pause, Wei Bo reported, "I have already mailed the letter you wrote to the prince last night according to your instructions."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Yun Mujiu smiled and said, "However, even if there are secret guards escorting us, it will probably take two days for the prince to receive the letter."

Wei Bai nodded and said, "They went to three places and stopped along the way. The secret guards should still be able to catch up. And the content of the letters we wrote is not important, so it doesn't matter if they are late."

Yun Mujiu nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. Wei Bai also saw some of what she wrote, and she asked, "Wei Bai, what do you think of my recent calligraphy?"

Wei Bo rolled his eyes and praised directly: "Excellent. I think I have never seen such beautiful handwriting. It is very pleasing to the eye."

When Wei Bo spoke, his eyeballs turned to the right, which meant that he felt a little guilty.

Yun Mujiu was somewhat helpless. "Okay, I know you are praising me. I will just take it as a real compliment. Last time I wrote back to the Fifth and Seventh Princes, and later I received their thank you letters. In their letters, they first thanked the Night Palace for revealing some information to them, and then praised my calligraphy. But I know they are just being polite to me, because I also think my calligraphy is a little weird when I look at it myself."

"Princess, your calligraphy isn't that bad, it's just that your cursive style hasn't been changed yet, so your handwriting looks a little sloppy."

Wei Bo smiled lightly, and in a flash, he made a "kind" suggestion...