The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" Yun Mujiu knocked on the workbench again and again, causing several porcelain bottles on the table to jingle. However, the porcelain bottles on the table were not experimental instruments, but just a few

"Forget it, I'll just spend it. At worst I can just earn more! If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. I've spent so much achievement points, I can just make up for it with more achievement points in the future!"

Yun Mujiu began to comfort himself and encouraged himself: "If I can cultivate the items exchanged with the achievement points, I will eventually be able to cultivate the colorful Ganoderma lucidum, master the application of tissue culture technology in this dynasty, and cultivate other rare herbs in the same way! This is simply the most worthwhile thing!"

In this way, with her medical skills and pharmacy, she can walk all over the world!

Well... walking sideways like a crab, no one can say anything, and they dare not say anything!

At noon, Yun Mujiu came out of the medicine room and thought about going to the martial arts training ground in the palace to see if there were any soldiers who needed medical treatment, even if they had some minor illnesses. She would take advantage of this period of time when she had some free time to help everyone recuperate.

Unexpectedly, before she even left, she was intercepted by the aggressive Wei Bo.

"Wei Bo, what's going on?"

"Yes, yes." Wei Bai hurriedly stopped running and stood in front of Yun Mujiu.

"Master Wei Bai, is it a big deal?" Fusang asked. Seeing Wei Bai's anxious look, everyone thought that what Wei Bai was going to say was serious.

Wei Bo smiled bitterly, "It's not a big deal. I just got some news about the Queen's family."

He was a little embarrassed again, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, I just haven't practiced martial arts recently, so I thought I'd run more and exercise when I have time."

Yun Mujiu glanced at Wei Bai and said sarcastically, "You haven't gained weight, so why do you care so much about your figure?" Anyway, it was not an urgent matter, so it would be okay to tease Wei Bai with Fuso and the others.

"Princess!" Wei Bai crossed his arms across his chest, trying to cover his upper body, and then tried to cover his lower body, but in the end he covered nothing.

Suixi was speechless, and followed his master Yun Mujiu to complain: "Master Wei Bai, we are not staring at your body, why are you as shy as a little girl!"

"You kid, bah bah bah..." Wei Bai curled his lips and pointed at himself: "I am a handsome man, how can you, a little kid, use the word 'shy' to describe me!"

"Then how about 'shy' or 'timid'?" Sui Xi noticed that Yun Mujiu was laughing, and boldly made a joke to Wei Bai: "Or how about 'shy'?"

Fusang winked at Wei Bo, "Suixi is right. Anyway, I'm embarrassed!"

Wei Bo screamed loudly. He never thought that one day he would be teased by the younger generation, nor did he expect that his thick skin would be completely gone.

"I give up." Yun Mujiu laughed out loud.

Everyone was a little confused. What did "convinced" mean? Did the princess feel convinced by Wei Bo's shamelessness?

Yun Mujiu saw everyone's confusion and shook her head slightly. Sometimes she still couldn't change her modern expression habits when she spoke, and always said some modern words.

"I surrender. It means I am helpless and speechless. Wei Bo's exaggerated reaction is too speechless."

Everyone understood and followed suit: "We are convinced too."

Bursts of laughter rang out, and the world was completed with only Wei Bo injured.

Wei Bo admitted defeat, "Okay, okay, I'm just too shy."

After a second thought, he put his hands on his waist and raised his chin. "You can look at me however you want. After all, my handsomeness is not only well-known in the Night Palace, but also in the capital."

"My handsomeness ranks second only to the prince, but it's not bad."

"Great, Wei Bai." Yun Mujiu raised his eyebrows and threw out an idea. "How about waiting for the prince to come back and asking him to arrange a marriage for you?"

"I think it's okay!" Before Wei Bai could say anything, a loud male voice responded on his behalf.

Wei Bai was stunned. He turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the damn Du Ziheng.

Wei Bai turned back and complained: "Princess, please don't! Although I have been a love strategist and have given you some ineffective love tactics, you and your Highness cannot remember my mistakes. You adults should be magnanimous and don't punish me with a destined marriage!"

Yun Mujiu raised his lips and said, "How can you say it's a 'punishment'? It's a 'grant'. As a member of the Ye Palace, the prince and I will naturally care about your lifelong affairs."

Wei Bo said seriously, "Then this subordinate cannot bear the reward."

Yun Mujiu asked back: "But don't you call yourself a love strategist? Plus, you are writing a love secret book. How can an inexperienced person write something useful?"

"What the princess said makes sense, but I don't need to experience it myself. I can draw some conclusions just by observing the people around me."

"Not enough." Three neat voices rang out, coming from Suixi, Fusang and Du Ziheng at the same time.

Wei Bai gritted his teeth and said to Yun Mujiu: "I really don't need it. I am a businessman. I usually deal with people a lot. I have heard of and seen many lovers. Of course, I can understand a lot of experience."

Yun Mujiu replied: "It is better to have personal experience when writing a book, especially a self-made book like yours with a strong personal style, which requires first-hand experience. We are still waiting to see you publish your book in the future."

Yun Mujiu's brain works quickly. In terms of reaction and eloquence, she is no worse than Wei Bai, the profiteer. Switching back to the previous topic, she threw another verbal attack at Wei Bai: "But, since you think you are handsome, what if you don't use this handsomeness to get a good marriage? What if you get old and lose your looks?"

Du Ziheng interrupted: "When you get old, you will become a lonely old man. You can only envy others and watch them get married, while you will be a dead old man crying at home."

Wei Bai was so angry that he wanted to hit Du Ziheng, but he forced himself to hold it back and bowed his head to Yun Mujiu: "Being handsome can't make a living."

Then he said, "Princess, I am handsome, but I am a pragmatic person. I don't want to use those fake things on my face, and I can't rely on my handsome face to gain some practical benefits. I, Wei Bo, don't want to get involved in marriage!"

Seeing Wei Bai's somewhat intense reaction, Yun Mujiu's eyes moved slightly, a hint of deep meaning flashed across his eyes, and he spoke softly.

"Wei Bai, are you sure you don't want me and the prince to arrange a marriage for you?"