The reborn mysterious emperor’s favorite

Yun Mengxue didn't know that someone was already thinking about her.

She dragged her tired legs, tired and hungry. As she walked, she muttered in her heart: This body is in poor physical condition. It seems that she needs to exercise hard in the future.

After finally returning to Yun Mansion with difficulty, the housekeeper Wang Uncle and her personal maid Yu'er hurriedly greeted her.

Yu'er saw that all the clothes on her body were stained with blood, and there was not even a single intact place. She cried and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Alas!" Uncle Wang sighed and said to Yu'er, "Miss must be tired. Please help Miss quickly go back to the room to change clothes and have a good rest. I'll tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast." After saying that, he sighed and walked towards the kitchen. .

Yun Mengxue returned to the room and looked around. The layout of the boudoir was very simple.

There is a bed decorated with carved patterns, a bronze mirror placed on the wooden dressing table, a round table, four stools, a simple wardrobe, a curtain separates the bathing area, and there are no other furnishings in the room. It looks like a living place. Very tight.

"Miss, please go get hot water and prepare to give you a bath!"

Yu'er watched the young lady staring at the room in a daze since entering the door, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, go ahead!" Yun Mengxue responded lightly.

After Yu'er went out, Yun Mengxue walked to the dressing table and took off her veil.

Looking at the face in the bronze mirror, the doubts in my heart were confirmed. No wonder the original owner had been wearing a veil.

The skin on both sides of her cheeks was uneven and full of dark brown pustules. Yellow water would flow out when she squeezed it lightly with her hands, which looked disgusting.

Yun Mengxue recalled in her mind that the original owner seemed to be like this after his tenth birthday, which meant that he was not born ugly.

She raised her eyebrows and put her finger on her pulse. It turned out that she was poisoned.

The original owner's father passed away after his tenth birthday, and his own medical skills are limited, so he still cannot cure the toxins on his face.

Yun Mengxue slowly put on her veil. After taking a bath, she simply ate a bowl of millet porridge. She lay on the bed fully clothed and prepared to rest for a while.

After sleeping for about an hour, Yun Mengxue was awakened by the cheers outside.

"Yu'er, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy?" Yun Mengxue called Yu'er and asked displeasedly.

"Miss, I heard that His Highness the King of Jin has returned to the city. His Highness the King of Jin defeated the enemy army of Beiyi at the border of Dongyang. Today, the troops returned to the court. The people are very happy to know that His Highness the King of Jin is our Dongyang. Where is the country's God of War! Even the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince went to the city gate to greet him!" Yu'er said while rubbing her hands excitedly.

After listening to Yu'er's words, Yun Mengxue searched for information about Prince Jin in her mind.

King Jin's name is Ye Moli. He is twenty years old. He is known as the most beautiful man in Dongyang Kingdom. No one knows what level of cultivation he has reached. He is invincible when leading troops in battles and is known as the "God of War".

However, he was cold-tempered, unstable, and not close to women. It was rumored that any woman who came close to him would be slapped to death mercilessly by him without any mercy.

Yun Mengxue's expression was indifferent, not interested at all. She said to Yu'er, "Well, go out! Don't come in and disturb me without my instructions."

"Oh, I know, slave." Yu'er felt that the young lady was a little strange, but she didn't know what was strange. After saying that, she went out and closed the door.

Yun Mengxue sat cross-legged, preparing to practice, thinking that she must improve her strength quickly, avenge the original owner, and return to the upper world as soon as possible.