Ye Xiaohan took in all of Yun Mujiu's actions and changes in expression.

"I can't stand steadily." Ye Xiaohan said in a flat tone.

Yun Mujiu's face turned even redder, half out of embarrassment and half out of guilt.

Is it too late to go out and call for help now?

If she ran out to call for help again, would it offend Ye Xiaohan? Based on her observations during this period, Ye Xiaohan was sometimes moody.

Forget it. Ye Xiaohan has a serious mysophobia. Since he has agreed to let her come, she should just continue to do as he tells her.

She tried her best to suppress her blushing face and touched the buttons of Ye Xiaohan's shirt with her hands.

She stared at the row of buttons, her face tense and serious, not daring to look anywhere else.

Her overly straight body and tightly pursed lips revealed her nervousness.

When Ye Xiaohan saw Yun Mujiu's performance, he suddenly felt happy.

Even though the fog in the room was getting thicker and thicker, and his vision was sometimes blurred, Yun Mujiu still didn't dare to shift his gaze, for fear of accidentally seeing other parts of Ye Xiaohan's body.

Although Ye Xiaohan is still fully clothed now!

Considering time constraints, she quickly unbuttoned the three buttons under the collar of Ye Xiaohan's shirt, then turned her head to one side.

Ye Xiaohan pulled open his clothes with his right hand, leaned on the wooden barrel with his left hand, and took off half of his clothes. Then he changed hands and took off the other half of his clothes.

Yun Mujiu didn't turn his head, but took the shirt with both hands. There was still some residual warmth from Ye Xiaohan's body on it.

She turned around hurriedly to hang up the clothes.

Ye Xiaohan has extremely good eyesight and can still see Yun Mujiu's slightly red ears through the mist.

He was startled and said, "I'll do the rest myself."

Yun Mujiu breathed a sigh of relief. She just stood there motionless, still with her back to Ye Xiaohan.

A few seconds after hearing the sound of water, she asked, "My Lord, can I move now?"

"Ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light breeze blew.

Yun Mujiu saw a pair of trousers suddenly hung on the hanger in front of him.

She suddenly wanted to laugh. It turned out that Ye Xiaohan was still a little shy and a little arrogant.

Not only did she feel a little shy, Ye Xiaohan should also be a little shy. Otherwise, why would he throw away his hakama and not let her take it?

Yun Mujiu turned around and saw Ye Xiaohan already sitting in the bucket.

Just right, Ye Xiaohan's neck reached the edge of the bucket.

In fact, this wooden barrel is very high, probably a little higher than Ye Xiaohan's waist, but there is a relatively high small platform designed inside the barrel, so when people sit on it, only the part below the neck is soaked in water.

Ye Xiaohan closed his eyes, leaned against the inner wall of the barrel, and tilted his head back slightly. Yun Mujiu stood quietly beside him.

Both of them thought silently, suppressing the abnormal throbbing in their hearts.

Yun Mujiu kept rubbing and twisting her sleeves with her right thumb and index finger, but she didn't realize she was doing this.

After a long while, Yun Mujiu's heart rate returned to normal.

During the time she spent with Ye Xiaohan, she increasingly felt that Ye Xiaohan was not as brutal, cruel, vicious and violent as the rumors claimed.

Ye Xiaohan was very wary of me in the early days, and even wanted to kill me on the wedding night, and then used force to test my internal strength. Apart from that, Ye Xiaohan did not take any action later, giving me the identity of Ye Wangfei to act, and I can use Ye Mansion as a backer.

On the night when the emperor sent people to attack the Ye Mansion, Ye Xiaohan, in order to save her and all the guards in Huayang Courtyard, forced himself to stand up and killed all the assassins with one move.

The despicable methods used by Prime Minister Yun, the Queen, the Emperor and others are not worthy of being compared with Ye Xiaohan.

Although Ye Xiaohan was very strict with his subordinates, there was no order without rules, and strictness was indeed an inevitable management method. Moreover, he never treated his subordinates unfairly. Everyone in the Ye Mansion praised and admired Ye Xiaohan, and no one ever expressed any dissatisfaction.

A few days ago, Ye Xiaohan even allocated a large sum of money from the Ye Mansion's treasury to the Jinxiang Guards and the families of the fallen soldiers.

The money was paid by the Ye Mansion itself. When the court learned that the army had returned victorious, it only provided relief to the emperor's troops.

The Jinxiang Guards fought bravely for the country, and many soldiers died on the battlefield. However, the court was so petty that they did not even give them the rewards and compensation they deserved after the war.

Instead, they launched a surprise attack and assassinated Ye Xiaohan, who was leading the Jinxiang Guard to defend his country. In the end, they seized Ye Xiaohan's military power and despised and belittled the Jinxiang Guard.

In comparison, Ye Xiaohan is indeed a brave, resourceful, daring and tenacious man.

Yun Mujiu raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xiaohan, his eyes somewhat gloomy.

He was a famous war god prince among the five nations, but was murdered and betrayed by others. He has now lost his military power, suffered serious injuries, and his legs are crippled. How would he feel?

He must be desperately hoping that his legs can be healed so that he can turn back into the majestic God of War, right?

Yun Mujiu didn't know why he suddenly thought of so many things about Ye Xiaohan, nor did he know why he suddenly put himself in Ye Xiaohan's shoes.

She didn't dare to think further and sighed slightly.

Maybe it’s because I’m about to get the divorce letter and leave the Ye Mansion forever?

Four days later, Doctor Wu would heal Ye Xiaohan's legs, and the promise she made to Ye Xiaohan to heal his legs would come true. Before that, she had to cooperate with Doctor Wu to do a good job of treatment to prevent any mistakes.

Ye Xiaohan, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear. He just heard Yun Mujiu's slight sigh.

A low, pleasant, yet steady and calm male voice came.

"Yun Mujiu, you don't have to work so hard."

"Ah? Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The sudden voice brought Yun Mujiu's thoughts back to reality.

"He gave himself acupuncture and forced himself to spit blood in front of others."

"Yun Mujiu, how many lives do you have to endure this?" Ye Xiaohan's voice was cold, and sounded slightly sarcastic.

Yun Mujiu immediately understood that Ye Xiaohan was talking about how he persuaded Nanny Pei to leave.

The incident happened suddenly, and she was afraid that the old nanny beside the queen would notice anything unusual, so she gave herself a few injections and actually vomited some blood.

Anyway, her health condition is very poor at the moment, so it’s nothing for her to vomit some blood.

"Your Majesty, this is no big deal. I know what's going on."

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Mujiu coldly, "How stupid!"

Yun Mujiu was stunned, and then she thought of this dilapidated body and her past life in modern times.

She laughed at herself and said, "I know my physical condition. I have been poisoned for many years and my body has been damaged. I am afraid my life span will be much shorter than that of ordinary people."

Ye Xiaohan was stunned, his sword-like brows furrowed.

He suddenly became in a bad mood!

Very bad!

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