The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan's obsidian eyes were fixed on Yun Mujiu, but he listened to everyone's quick reports.

Wei Bai spoke even faster and winked at Ye Xiaohan, hoping that his prince would not reveal that he had written the informant letter. After all, the princess had said that there was no need to inform the prince of her sudden physical discomfort.

Unfortunately, His Royal Highness Ye Wang was focused on Yun Mujiu, so he naturally didn't notice Wei Bai's look. Or rather, he chose to ignore Wei Bai who was winking at him.

Ye Xiaohan noticed the coldness of Yun Mujiu's hands. He tilted his head slightly and fixed his gaze on Yun Mujiu's extremely fair hands. Then, his big hands tightly held Yun Mujiu's hands.

During the conversation between Ye Xiaohan and other people in the palace, Yun Mujiu suddenly felt a little uneasy and frightened. She was not a person who grew up surrounded by love. Her journey was full of hardships and difficulties. But in the big family of Ye Wangfu, she felt a lot of unprecedented love.

Her heart trembled, and she carefully looked at Ye Xiaohan's profile with her peripheral vision.

It must have been very hard for this man to come all the way to see her?

The man's voice is a little hoarse...

Ye Xiaohan quickly understood Yun Mujiu's situation, and when he looked back, he met Yun Mujiu's panicked eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mumu, I'm late."

"Your Highness, I'm fine. It's just an old illness." Yun Mujiu smiled. "Besides, Your Highness is not a doctor. Even if Your Highness is here, there is no need for Your Highness."

Yun Mujiu originally intended to comfort Ye Xiaohan by saying the second half of the sentence, but Ye Xiaohan shook his head and said to her seriously: "Even if I'm not a doctor, I should be by your side when you need me."

Yun Mujiu was shocked, and the onlookers nearby were even more shocked.

Yun Mujiu sighed: My man went on a long trip, why did he become different when he came back! Straight man turned into a warm man, is Ye Xiaohan studying in another place?

Ye Xiaohan's handsome face was still as indifferent as before. He lowered his head and leaned close to Yun Mujiu's ear.

"Mumu, when I'm done with Zhongyue's affairs, I'll take you to the East Ocean Empire. There are excellent holy medicines, as well as hermit alchemists and divine doctors. I'll definitely accompany you to heal your body."

"Your Highness..." Yun Mujiu called softly, and after being moved, he shook his head. "Your Highness, my illness is an old one, and there is no medicine or doctor that can cure it. So you don't need to go to the Eastern Empire to find medicine and doctors for me."

She stared at Ye Xiaohan and added, "I promise you, this stubborn disease can be cured soon." After waiting for some time, when she has accumulated enough achievement points, she can upgrade the doctor system.

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

He remembered that every time Yun Mujiu's chronic illness flared up, it seemed to be the same painful symptoms. Her whole body had a splitting headache, and there was no medicine to cure it. Treatments like acupuncture could not relieve her pain, and she could only wait for the pain to pass.

He still remembered that Yun Mujiu's several attacks of chronic illness were all sudden, and it seemed that the time period each time was somewhat special...

Ye Xiaohan quickly withdrew his thoughts. His thoughts were not important. The most important thing was Yun Mujiu's physical condition at this moment.

He said to Yun Mujiu seriously: "Even if it is not for the purpose of curing your stubborn illness, you are weak and have been corroded by toxins for many years. I have to take you to the Eastern Empire."

Seeing Ye Xiaohan's persistence, Yun Mujiu thought of his own body that had been poisoned in his early years, and sighed silently.

She nodded: "Okay, let's go together." It would be better to go to the Oriental Empire. It would be best if she could repair her body as soon as possible.

It is true that Yun Mujiu has superb medical skills, but no matter how good a doctor is, he is still human and cannot do extraordinary things, like reviving the dead or turning bones into flesh. No doctor in the world can do this.

She can perform operations on the operating table and she can perform exquisite acupuncture skills, but there are some things she cannot do that cannot be easily reversed.

Just like some patients who drink strong poisons, one of the consequences is that their lungs will become fibrotic, just like a cooked chicken, which can never return to its original living state.

Yun Mujiu can slowly recover her body, but there is no guarantee that there will be no minor sequelae. Moreover, it will take a long time for her to recover, and she cannot completely recover her body all at once.

When Ye Xiaohan saw that Yun Mujiu agreed, she held Yun Mujiu's hand tightly with her big hand. Yun Mujiu could feel that her hand was getting hot.

Ye Xiaohan asked a few more questions, and after getting Yun Mujiu's confirmation that he was fine, he asked Du Ziheng and Doctor Fu to check Yun Mujiu's pulse twice.

One was a doctor who had come from Duti Valley, and the other was an old doctor who had traveled all over the country. Both of them were helpless against Yun Mujiu's stubborn illness and the remaining poison in his body. They could only tell him to rest and recuperate, and prescribe some nourishing soups and medicines.

Everyone was afraid to breathe, and stood aside with their heads hunched. Woo woo woo, they could feel the chill emanating from the prince's body.

Ye Xiaohan ignored them, let go of Yun Mujiu with one hand, and reached into the inner pocket of his arms.

In the blink of an eye, a box as big as half an egg appeared in front of Yun Mujiu.

"Eat this." Ye Xiaohan said lightly.

"Huh?" Yun Mujiu was puzzled for a moment, then she remembered that Ye Xiaohan was also so domineering and cold when he gave her the Qianqing Jiuye Pill.

Without asking any questions, she grabbed the pill that was emitting white steam from the box, tilted her head back, and the pill fell into her mouth. Her cheeks moved twice and she swallowed it.

Yun Mujiu opened his eyes wide, "Hey, it's sweet. I thought it was bitter."

"When did the prince bring the medicine?"

Ye Xiaohan stroked her hair and said, "On the way to track down the Nantai team, I took the time to go to other places to get the medicine."

He had asked his subordinates to look for it early in the morning, and finally he went to a cliff himself, picked a magic herb, and then ground it into a pill.

Yun Mujiu's eyes lit up again. She didn't ask any more questions, but smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so kind."

Ye Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth: "You are so decisive in taking medicine, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

"Don't be afraid. I know the prince won't be willing to kill me." Yun Mujiu blinked and acted cute.

The crowd of onlookers twitched their lips, while the person involved, His Majesty the Night King, was stunned.

Yun Mujiu's cuteness was most useful to His Majesty the Night King, and it easily touched His Majesty the Night King's heart.

"Yeah. I can't bear to." Ye Xiaohan smiled and responded to Yun Mujiu's teasing.

"..." Yun Mujiu's face turned red. She was the one who made the joke first, but why was she the one who got shy first?

Ye Xiaohan had been in a hurry to come back, and his heart was in his throat. When he saw Yun Mujiu was safe and sound, and the shy look of his little girl, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yun Mujiu was stunned, and so were the other onlookers. Everyone roared in their hearts: Oh my God, it's so rare to hear the laughter of the cold-faced prince!