The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

This was Yun Mujiu's first public appearance after marrying into the Ye Mansion. She was dignified and elegant. She remained emotionally stable when facing accusations and slanders from others, and used her intelligence and eloquence to effectively handle things.

Her temperament, mentality, and abilities are completely different from the rumors about her being vulgar, irritable, and incompetent.

Many people's impression of her changed suddenly, including the people in the Night King's Mansion.

When Butler Zeng and the four personal maids looked at her again, there was a hint of recognition and admiration in their eyes.

It turns out that the real Yun Mujiu is not as bad as the rumors say. The person who spread the rumors really has ulterior motives.

Smart people would think about it carefully. Apart from the people around Yun Mujiu, who else is more likely to damage Yun Mujiu's reputation?

What's more, Yun Mujiu has been an orphan since childhood. As soon as her biological mother passed away, her father immediately found another lover. Her stepmother and stepsister may only be nice to her on the surface, and will suppress and bully Yun Mujiu in private.

Most people with discerning eyes can tell what is right and what is wrong.

After Yun Mujiu left, there was no change in the expression on his face. He did not look aggrieved or sad at being scolded for no reason, nor did he feel gloating after resolving the matter.

Her steps and posture were still as graceful and appropriate, and her every move revealed the temperament of a lady from an aristocratic family.

This etiquette was only possible to learn thanks to Ye. When she was young, Yun Xiang and Ye invited the etiquette nanny in the palace to teach Yun Shirou, hoping to cultivate Yun Shirou's temperament and have decent etiquette standards so that she could marry into the royal family in the future.

As for Yun Mujiu, she was usually Yun Shirou's foil, so she could only stand aside and watch Yun Shirou practice her etiquette, and help Yun Shirou serve tea and water from time to time.

Although Yun Mujiu had never learned etiquette, she had strong imitation and hands-on skills. In her previous life in an orphanage, she was the best and fastest at handicrafts.

So she followed the instructions of the etiquette nanny that she had seen and heard in her memory, and performed in a very realistic manner. Others could not see anything wrong with her posture and etiquette, but instead thought that her every move was decent and gentle.

When Yun Mujiu thought of Yun Fu, she couldn't help but feel hatred in her heart. She knew that this was the instinctive discomfort caused to her body by the painful memories.

But it doesn’t matter, the days are long and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

This is just the beginning.

She will take revenge step by step, just like capturing and besieging prey. She will not kill the prey all at once, but let it circumvent and struggle.

Otherwise, how can I repay the original owner for the eighteen years of suffering he had endured? And how can I comfort the original owner's soul in heaven?

The calmness in Yun Mujiu's eyes gradually faded away, and a layer of coldness spread.

Butler Zeng and the four maids following behind him were completely unaware of this. Each of them had a relaxed expression, showing a hint of joy.

The princess is really amazing! She handled the matters at the gates of Yun Mansion and Ye Mansion properly within half a day. Not only did she perform well personally, but she also successfully maintained the image of Ye Mansion.

Yun Mujiu walked towards his remote courtyard, Qichiyuan, and suddenly met a guard. He saluted and said, "Princess, the prince invites you to the study."

Yun Mujiu nodded and went there with four maids.

The first time she came to Ye Xiaohan's study, she stood still, raised her right hand and knocked gently on the door. Ye Xiaohan's clear voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

Chunlan and the others were waiting outside the door. As soon as Yun Mujiu crossed the threshold alone, the guards at the door closed the door. Now she and Ye Xiaohan were the only two people in the room.

Ye Xiaohan was sitting at the table handling official business and didn't look up at her. His usually cold eyes were now full of seriousness.

The sunlight from outside the window shone through the wooden window onto his body, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. Under the soft light, Ye Xiaohan's cold temperament was also restrained a little.

Yun Mujiu bowed and saluted, "Meet Your Majesty."

Then she continued to salute steadily without shaking her body.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of Ye Xiaohan's brush painting on the rice paper, and bursts of gentle "swish" sounds lingering in his ears.

After a moment, Ye Xiaohan stopped writing and put the processed post aside.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he stared deeply at Yun Mujiu.

This is the first time I see her so quiet.

Yun Mujiu noticed Ye Xiaohan's scrutiny, but she did not move and continued to salute steadily.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became colder, and the air became dull and depressing, as if there was a force of oppression that was threatening people's body and mind.

Yun Mujiu felt his body becoming heavier and heavier, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and even his heart felt squeezed and he couldn't breathe.

Yun Mujiu still didn't speak.

She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "puff". Her body couldn't bear the pressure of this kind of martial arts. She had no internal strength at all, and she didn't know the martial arts of this world.

Ye Xiaohan said coldly: "Get up."

Yun Mujiu then stood up. She had been squatting and bent over for too long and was intimidated by the pressure. The moment she stood up, her body almost became unstable, but she still restrained herself.

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Yun and saw that Mu Jiu didn't even frown even when he vomited blood. He stood up and acted as if nothing had happened.

This woman is really stubborn!

The secret guards investigated Yun Mujiu and found that she had been poisoned for many years, her body was weak, and she had no spiritual roots to learn martial arts. Ye Xiaohan just did some actual investigation and confirmed that Yun Mujiu did not have any internal strength.

Yun Mujiu took out her handkerchief slowly and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth elegantly. She knew that Ye Xiaohan was spying on her and trying to intimidate her.

When a tiger is bullied by another tiger in plain land, she will never cry out!

Moreover, whether she is modern or ancient, she is far from Ye Xiaohan to a certain extent. Just like in martial arts, she is only a special military doctor, while Ye Xiaohan is close to the level of martial arts emperor.

But she will also work hard in the future to make herself stronger step by step.

"My Lord, what do you want from me?"

"You will go back by yourself tomorrow." Ye Xiaohan stated the matter directly.

"Okay, Your Highness." Yun Mujiu's expression was as calm as a painting, without a trace of other emotions.

Ye Xiaohan frowned slightly, "Do you know what you will face when you return to the Yun Mansion tomorrow because of what you did to the Yun Mansion today?"

Wouldn't Yun Mujiu, this woman, feel scared? She had offended the Yun family twice today. The matter was so serious that Yun Xiang and the others would definitely settle accounts with her when she returned home tomorrow.

Yun Mujiu shook his head, "Your Majesty, since I have done it, I will not be afraid of the consequences. I will handle my own affairs well and will not lose the face of the Ye Mansion."

She dares to act and take responsibility, and she will never back down even if she knows that new troubles are waiting for her tomorrow.

Ye Xiaohan glanced at Yun Mujiu, who looked determined, without the slightest fear. "Just don't lose face for the Ye family."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll take my leave now." After saying this, Yun Mujiu immediately bowed slightly and took his leave.

Ye Xiaohan looked out the window quietly, his thoughts lingering for a while.