The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu remembered to pay attention to her sleeping posture before going to bed, so as not to let Ye Xiaohan wake up and see her in such a bad sleeping posture. She tensed up and fell asleep like this.

However, by dawn she had already fallen into a deep sleep, and had long forgotten the precautions she had remembered when her mind was still clear, returning to her usual "gentle" sleeping position.

She was still sleeping in a twisted state, with the quilt kicked aside, exposing her arms and legs. Fortunately, it was not winter, otherwise Yun Mujiu would probably have caught a cold.

Yun Mujiu woke up early. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself in this state and sighed silently.

Looking at Ye Xiaohan again, he had his eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. All the strangeness in his body had faded away, and his sleeping posture was relaxed, neither stiff nor ostentatious. He looked like a sleeping fairy.

Yun Mujiu covered herself with the quilt, adjusted her sleeping position, and went back to sleep. Not long after she fell asleep, Ye Xiaohan woke up and looked directly at the soft couch opposite his bed.

Yun Mujiu had one leg pressed on the quilt, one arm hanging down from the couch, his upper body leaning towards the edge of the bed, sleeping on his side just facing the direction of Ye Xiaohan.

I don’t know how she slept. Her clothes were half-open, revealing her slender and soft collarbone. There was a necklace on her slender neck like white jade. It was the platinum and emerald necklace that Ye Xiaohan gave to Yun Mujiu…

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his lips.

...

In the Mingxiang Courtyard of Yefu, Du Ziheng paced back and forth in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Long before the Ye Mansion closed, he had already packed up his residence and returned to the Ye Mansion. Ye Xiaohan was in a critical period of recovery, so he, Wei Song and Wei Bai had to live in a special courtyard in the Ye Mansion and no longer go in and out of the gate of the Ye Mansion.

He thought about it, turned around and went back to the house to pack his things, and when he went out again he was holding a small wooden box in his hand.

On the way to Huayang Courtyard, he met Wei Song, who asked curiously, "Du Ziheng, what are you holding?"

"These are the herbs prepared for the prince," Du Ziheng raised the wooden box in his hand and said with a smile, "My deceased master left them to me."

Wei Song's expression froze. He accidentally mentioned Du Ziheng's deceased master, hoping not to hurt Du Ziheng. Wei Song stammered, "Du Ziheng, I'm sorry, I..."

"Hey!" Du Ziheng patted Wei Song on the shoulder, "We are all brothers, what nonsense are you talking about! My master passed away, and although I still feel sad sometimes, I won't get stressed when my master is mentioned."

Wei Song patted Du Ziheng on the shoulder and said, "You still have us here!"

Du Ziheng smiled and chatted with Wei Song while walking.

...

Yun Mujiu wiped her lips with a handkerchief and looked at the empty plate in front of her with satisfaction. She had a very good rest last night, so she didn't have to rush back to Qichiyuan to rest, so she stayed in Huayangyuan and had breakfast with Ye Xiaohan.

Ye Xiaohan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "Did Mu Mu sleep well last night?"

"Your Highness, I slept very well. In the past, it took me some time to adjust to sleeping in strange places, but in your bedroom, I can fall asleep right away."

Ye Xiaohan thought of Yun Mujiu's unique sleeping posture, and the smile in his eyes deepened. "Sleeping well, that's good..."

Yun Mujiu enjoyed a delicious breakfast and for a moment she forgot the scene of waking up and looking at Ye Xiaohan.

She had completely let her guard down, and didn't even notice when Ye Xiaohan got up. She suddenly opened her eyes, only to be met with Ye Xiaohan's teasing gaze. She looked down again, and saw that her sleeping posture had changed back to that horrible state without her noticing, and she was so frightened that a wave of fear suddenly rose in her heart.

Ye Xiaohan said: "There is another dish."

Yun Mujiu asked: "What is it?"

Someone came over and brought Yun Mujiu a bowl of food. "Princess, this is bird's nest and white fungus soup."

Yun Mujiu looked at Ye Xiaohan, "Your Majesty, don't you want to drink? Did you arrange this for me?"

Ye Xiaohan nodded, "It can clear away heat and detoxify, so that Mu Mu won't have another nosebleed due to dryness."

Yun Mujiu almost died. She nodded honestly, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will drink well and I shouldn't have a nosebleed anymore."

She picked up the spoon and ate quickly but gracefully.

Ye Xiaohan had never seen anyone eat like Yun Mujiu. It seemed that such dining etiquette and speed were very pleasing to the eye. He would only have such a feeling if the person he was dining with was Yun Mujiu.

After the meal, Yun Mujiu suggested taking a walk in the garden, and Ye Xiaohan gladly accepted.

The flowers in the garden are in full bloom, and wherever you look you see a thriving scene.

Although Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu had never left the Ye Mansion, they had an extensive secret guard information network and could clearly know what was happening outside without leaving home.

"What a pity," Yun Mujiu smiled, "I didn't see the Yun Boliang family's humiliation yesterday. They definitely didn't expect that I would have another trick up my sleeve and slap them in the face again. How can it be enough to just compensate for the losses of my Herb Hall? Of course, they have to reveal their ugly faces in public, so that the Yun Mansion, which already has a bad reputation, will fall even further into the dust."

Ye Xiaohan glanced at Yun Mujiu's cunning smile and continued, "Not only did Yun Boliang and the Yun family lose face in public, they were also criticized and punished by the emperor. This was also the result that Mu Mu expected, right?"

"That's right," Yun Mujiu raised his eyebrows, "The emperor has been dissatisfied with Yun Boliang recently, and now he is even more resentful of him. Yun Boliang is just a prime minister, a man who got to his position with the help of a woman. He doesn't have much ability! I want him to lose everything he is proud of step by step..."

Yun Mujiu looked at Butler Zeng and asked, "Butler Zeng, can you tell me in detail what happened after Yun Boliang returned home yesterday evening?"

In fact, she had already heard from the secret guards, but Housekeeper Zeng was the old housekeeper of the Ye Mansion, and he was somewhat well-informed about various news in the capital, especially various channels of news and hot events among the masses. Through Housekeeper Zeng's mouth, she could also know more about what happened in the Yun Mansion and what the outside world's views and attitudes were.

Housekeeper Zeng was glad to have the opportunity to speak, and hurriedly said, "My princess, yesterday Prime Minister Yun rode home in the Yun Mansion's carriage, and behind him was a palace carriage. After Prime Minister Yun got off the carriage, several eunuchs and guards got off the carriage behind them, and they were holding heavy wooden boards in their hands. The people watching at the gate of the Yun Mansion knew that the emperor had sent people to punish the people in the Yun Mansion. As for who was being punished, it was Prime Minister Yun and Ye Shi without even thinking."

Wei Bai became interested and continued talking along with what Zeng had said: "The palace guards were merciless and punished Yun Xiang with ten big boards again. Ye was also punished with thirty big boards. It is said that after the tenth big board, Ye could no longer howl. Even when she was in a state of unconsciousness, the palace guards continued to beat her for the entire thirty big boards."

Ye Xiaohan joined the conversation and asked in a cold voice, "After one night, did Ye die?"

Yun Mujiu chuckled. Ye Xiaohan either didn't speak, or when he did, it was a real bomb, which made people explode!