The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Just as Yun Mujiu was wondering what Ye Xiaohan would give her, Ye Xiaohan suddenly spoke.

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu, his tone deep: "Then if I give myself to Mu Mu now, will it be considered a surprise?"

He pointed his finger at his face, and Yun Mujiu noticed Ye Xiaohan's heroic and profound facial features at a glance.

Yun Mujiu was stunned and a little surprised, but he quickly replied: "Okay, it's a surprise."

She narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly: "Then can I do anything to the prince?"

Ye Xiaohan felt something was wrong, but he still nodded seriously: "Okay."

Yun Mujiu was delighted and extremely satisfied.

Ye Xiaohan added: "Even if Mu Mu eats me, I have no complaints." He looked so handsome that he looked like a demon, and his deep eyes reflected a bit of evil and wildness.

Yun Mujiu was immediately fascinated by Ye Xiaohan's handsomeness and looked at him infatuatedly. After thinking about it carefully, he realized the implicit meaning of Ye Xiaohan's words. As the saying goes, "this food is not that food."

Ye Xiaohan thought Yun Mujiu would feel shy after hearing his hint, but he didn't expect Yun Mujiu to not be shy at all. Instead, she met his gaze head-on, "I'll remember. After the prince's leg is healed, I will..."

"What will happen?" Ye Xiaohan asked immediately.

Yun Mujiu laughed and said no more. He turned around and applied the ointment to the bruised part of Ye Xiaohan's left leg.

Ye Xiaohan was itching to hear Yun Mujiu's answer. But Yun Mujiu seemed not to notice his expectant look and just kept applying the medicine.

Seeing that Yun Mujiu was clearly trying to keep him in suspense, Ye Xiaohan chose not to ask any more questions.

After Yun Mujiu applied the medicine to Ye Xiaohan, he stretched out his two slender arms towards Ye Xiaohan. In the blink of an eye, he threw himself into Ye Xiaohan's open arms and murmured, "This hug, just treat it as a gift from the prince."

Ye Xiaohan opened his mouth but said nothing. At this moment, he already had other plans in his mind.

Then, Ye Xiaohan sat on the bed and read a military book, while Yun Mujiu sat beside him and read a medical book. The two of them spent some time peacefully, and it was time to rest.

Yun Mujiu ignored Ye Xiaohan's burning gaze and informed him in advance: "Your Majesty, please rest well on the bed tonight, and I will rest on the couch."

She was too sleepy last night, and was anxious to let Ye Xiaohan rest, so she obeyed Ye Xiaohan's strong request to go to bed and rest. Today was no longer the most critical observation period for Ye Xiaohan after the operation, so she didn't need to worry too much.

Ye Xiaohan refused without thinking: "No. Don't tire yourself out. Come and rest."

"No!" Yun Mujiu turned her head away proudly. "I am very serious. I will not sleep with you. If the prince does not respect my opinion, I will be very angry and disappointed."

Yun Mujiu's furry appearance reminded people of a wild mountain cat with bared teeth, but Yun Mujiu was a cute and naughty cat.

Ye Xiaohan knew Yun Mujiu's stubbornness, and said helplessly: "Okay."

As the night deepened, the candlelight in the house dimmed. Ye Xiaohan had already fallen asleep after taking the medicine.

Yun Mujiu put down the blue martial arts secret book and tiptoed towards Ye Xiaohan. In the dim candlelight, her eyebrows raised.

Ye Xiaohan's cheeks flushed and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yun Mujiu touched Ye Xiaohan's forehead and found that he had a fever.

Yun Mujiu did not plan to wake Ye Xiaohan up for an injection, but took out some pills and liquid medicine from the medicine box. She pressed two acupuncture points on Ye Xiaohan's neck, and then helped Ye Xiaohan swallow the medicine with warm water.

Ye Xiaohan had a high fever, but he was still vaguely conscious. He occasionally cooperated with Yun Mujiu's actions, and there was still some awareness in his mind: Yun Mujiu was with him.

Yun Mujiu helped Ye Xiaohan lie down to rest, then took a handkerchief, soaked it in cold water, and then applied it to Ye Xiaohan's forehead.

After changing the handkerchief several times, Ye Xiaohan's body temperature finally dropped.

Yun Mujiu felt relieved and moved a small stool to the side of Ye Xiaohan's bed. Then she sat on the stool and leaned her upper body on the bed. Just like she leaned on the edge of the operating table where Ye Xiaohan was in the operating room that day, Yun Mujiu squinted her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Yun Mujiu felt a little cold in her sleep, so she pulled the quilt she was lying on a few times and wrapped it around herself.

Ye Xiaohan took antipyretic medicine, which contained sleeping pills. In addition, Yun Mujiu did not pull the quilt much, so he had no idea what was going on.

It was not until the next morning, shortly after the sky began to turn pale, that Ye Xiaohan woke up slowly.

He looked towards the bed and saw Yun Mujiu curled up and sleeping next to him.

Ye Xiaohan turned sideways again and felt something wet falling from his forehead. He looked closely and saw it was a handkerchief, and then he remembered what happened last night.

He had a high fever, and Yun Mujiu fed him medicine and changed his handkerchief many times.

Ye Xiaohan's eyes were downcast, and the look he gave Yun Mujiu was full of undisguised tenderness and deep pity.

He stood up slowly. After all, he couldn't let the wound collapse again, otherwise he didn't know how to face the angry Yun Mujiu. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Yun Mujiu's waist, then carried Yun Mujiu to the bed.

Yun Mujiu, this pig, sleeps very late, and she feels safe in Ye Xiaohan's bedroom, so she doesn't feel alert. She sleeps so deeply that she doesn't know Ye Xiaohan carried her to bed.

Yun Mujiu felt a warmth nearby. She huddled together because of the cold and couldn't help but squeeze towards the "heating stove", with her hands and feet pressed tightly against the blazing stove like an octopus.

Ye Xiaohan was left with a solemn look and a low groan. Ye Xiaohan felt hot all over, and first swallowed his saliva, then his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.

With every breath he took, there was a strong aggression and hot breath, all of which lingered on Yun Mujiu's peaceful face.

Yun Mujiu felt that he slept too comfortably and even moaned. His tone was totally different from his usual calm or playful tone, but instead contained a warm and milky smell.

Ye Xiaohan's heart trembled, and he looked at Yun Mujiu as if he was looking at prey, his wing-like eyelashes trembling slightly because of his forbearance.

Men who wake up in the morning are always easily excited...

What else can he do with this woman Yun Mujiu?

"Cuckoo cuckoo..." Another burst of bird calls came from outside the house. Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu, and the woman who was sleeping soundly frowned.

I wonder what Yun Mujiu's reaction would be when he wakes up and sees this scene? He is looking forward to it...