The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan obviously meant that Yun Mujiu was deliberately avoiding him.

Yun Mujiu was touched in the heart, and smiled awkwardly: "How could it be?" Then he quickly made up for it: "I was just afraid that I would squeeze the prince. You know, I have never been a good sleeper, and I was afraid of disturbing the prince's rest."

"I don't mind." Ye Xiaohan said lightly, with no intention of letting go of Yun Mujiu.

"..." Yun Mujiu didn't know how to answer for a moment, but she still quietly moved the two legs that were still straddling Ye Xiaohan.

Ye Xiaohan stretched out his big hands and embraced Yun Mujiu in his arms.

Yun Mujiu's little face suddenly pressed against Ye Xiaohan's chest muscles, and in an instant she felt her face was about to be burned.

"This is not the first time that the princess has slept with me. Why are you still so shy?" Ye Xiaohan whispered into Yun Mujiu's ear. His voice was low and made people feel itchy.

He glanced at Yun Mujiu's posture, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Yun Mujiu was wearing a thin white lotus undershirt and smooth silk cropped trousers on the lower body. When she crossed her legs over Ye Xiaohan, the already short cropped trousers looked even shorter, and the trousers pulled up, revealing a large section of her delicate legs.

As for the thin white lotus undershirt, the sleeves were turned up, revealing two sections of jade lotus.

Ye Xiaohan just took a glance, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

Yun Mujiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis due to his natural intuition. Noticing the fleeting change in Ye Xiaohan's eyes, he even tried to struggle.

"Your Majesty, please let me go." I had no choice but to find an excuse: "It's too hot. I feel too hot, after all, two people are squeezed together."

"Really?" Ye Xiaohan hugged Yun Mujiu tighter and whispered, "Then can I help the princess calm down?"

The tone was casual, but the words he spoke were incredibly shocking.

Yun Mujiu's pupils were startled. Was Ye Xiaohan still talking like a human being? She said she was hot, but Ye Xiaohan did not follow her wishes and distance himself from her. Instead, he cleverly said that he could help solve the problem.

This also means that Ye Xiaohan did not respond directly - it was his body that made her hot.

On the contrary, it seemed as if she was the one who needed help from Ye Xiaohan! It was clearly Ye Xiaohan's fault!

Yun Mujiu continued to resist and tried to retract her legs, but Ye Xiaohan clamped her legs with his own legs.

Moreover, Ye Xiaohan's legs were longer and stronger, and he easily restrained her legs.

Yun Mujiu tried to push Ye Xiaohan away with his hands, but was restrained by Ye Xiaohan again.

Of course, Yun Mujiu knew martial arts, and she could use force here, but no matter how much progress she had made in martial arts recently, the person in front of her was the war god of the Zhongyue Dynasty. Why would she fight against the stone with an egg and "fight" with Ye Xiaohan on the bed?

Yun Mujiu was out of tricks and felt like he was surrounded by a ball of fire. He could only ask angrily, "Then, Your Majesty, tell me, how can you help me calm down?"

How else can I calm down? Of course, Your Majesty, please let me go!

"Since the princess has spoken, I cannot refuse your kindness." Ye Xiaohan did not give Yun Mujiu a direct answer, but raised his lips slightly.

He lowered his head, and his cold lips fell on Yun Mujiu's forehead.

Yun Mujiu felt like he was struck by lightning and was stunned.

Ye Xiaohan raised his lips again, "How about it?"

"I said to calm you down, not to..." Yun Mujiu said with a weird look on his face, "I didn't ask you to do this to me... kiss me!"

"Hmm?" Ye Xiaohan ignored Yun Mujiu's protest and gave her another cold kiss.

Yun Mujiu was now obedient and did not dare to move any more. Ye Xiaohan's kiss was cool, but she felt that her body and mind not only did not cool down, but became even hotter. And the part that was touched by Ye Xiaohan's cold lips also turned from cool to hot.

Yun Mujiu found herself becoming more and more panicked, and at the same time, she felt that it was difficult for her to withstand Ye Xiaohan's actions for a while. After all, she and Ye Xiaohan had not seen each other for some time, and there was always some immaturity.

What's more, practically speaking, it is true that she and Ye Xiaohan have feelings for each other, but it is also true that their relationship is not very deep. In a sense, they are husband and wife in name only but not in reality.

Seeing Yun Mujiu's expression changing several times, Ye Xiaohan said in a cold voice: "Yun Mujiu, are you disliking me?" The last tone of his voice rose, carrying a sense of majesty.

"No." Yun Mujiu came back to his senses, his ears were already red. Finally, he mustered up the courage, raised his head, and kissed Ye Xiaohan on the cheek.

Ye Xiaohan only felt a warm and soft feeling on his cheeks, and could even smell a sweet scent filling his mouth and nose.

A hint of unnaturalness flashed across his face, and Yun Mujiu, who had already lowered his head out of shyness, did not notice the change in his expression.

The next moment, Ye Xiaohan hugged the person in his arms tightly, and Yun Mujiu almost couldn't breathe.

But in the next moment, Ye Xiaohan suddenly pushed Yun Mujiu away, and then pulled the quilt over Yun Mujiu with his big hands.

Yun Mujiu reached out to pull the quilt covering his head, but heard Ye Xiaohan say, "Mumu, take a rest. I'll go take care of my official duties first."

If Yun Mujiu's head had not been covered by the quilt at this time, he would definitely be able to see that Ye Xiaohan's usually icy face was broken.

Ye Xiaohan finished speaking, and without waiting for Yun Mujiu to respond, he turned around. He quickly put on his shoes and boots, put on his outer robe, and strode out.

He walked outside and called out, "Someone come."

Then someone knocked on the door and came in, bringing toiletries and a basin of hot water.

Yun Mujiusu lay on the bed, her eyes rolling around. Why did Ye Xiaohan get up suddenly when he was being so nice to her?

But Ye Xiaohan said that he wanted to handle official business, so Ye Xiaohan must have something important to do.

Yun Mujiu quickly succeeded in self-conquest and accepted the fact that Ye Xiaohan suddenly left.

There was still residual heat in the quilt, and her bed was still stained with Ye Xiaohan's body fragrance.

Yun Mujiu was upset. From now on, she would have to smell Ye Xiaohan's scent while sleeping. This was really embarrassing for her! It was embarrassing for her to not be able to sleep peacefully!

On the other side, Ye Xiaohan quickly washed up and left Yun Mujiu's bedroom, striding towards Huayang Yard.

When he returned to Huayang Courtyard, he sternly dismissed Wei Bai and others who wanted to come forward to find him, and ordered the servants to prepare water for bathing.

Yes, that's right, the Night King takes a bath!

The Night King wants to bathe early in the morning!

The Night King wants a cold shower!

Yun Mujiu didn't know what was going on with Ye Xiaohan, but when she found out, she was the one who couldn't hold it back...