On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 107
Wanting to use some strength, but afraid of really hurting Ye Zhiyu, Feng Wuming could only frown and try to scare Ye Zhiyu away.

"Wang Xiao'e! Why are you so crazy! Why don't you get off this king!"

Has Feng Wuming ever been forced into such an embarrassing situation?

Even though his aura was usually impressive, under Ye Zhiyu's body at this moment, it was more like a bluff with a fierce look and a soft heart.

Seeing Feng Wuming's reddish earlobes, Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, looking a bit like a gangster.

"Why is the prince so panicked? There is no distinction between men and women among doctors. In the past, I was always there for the prince when he was bathing. Why is the reaction so intense now?"

Feng Wuming laughed angrily, "You touched me without saying a word, and you asked me why I reacted? I'm sick, not dead!"

"Then please forgive me first." Ye Zhiyu still clutched Feng Wuming's middle coat and refused to let go, "The palace is not far from the palace. Since the daughter of the people wants to mediate for me, naturally she should If we have to race against time, how can we spare the time to discuss it with the prince?"

"Don't use forceful words!" Feng Wuming's strength was several times stronger than Ye Zhiyu's, so it was easy to snatch it from her hands.

But now this woman acts like she has no scruples at all, and he can't afford to lose face by entering the palace disheveled!

"Just take care of it. Why did you force me to take off my clothes?" Feng Wuming didn't want the coachman to discover the clues inside the carriage, so he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.

Ye Zhiyu was disturbed by the breath and his ears itched, and he shook his head subconsciously.

Seeing that Feng Wuming's face was even more gloomy because his hair had been swept a few times, he smiled apologetically.

"If the prince wants to ask everything clearly, I'm afraid you and I will be in such a stalemate to enter the palace. I don't know if the prince has been sick for a long time, but does the guard at the gate still have the look to let him go easily?"

Feng Wuming had blue veins popping up on his forehead. Seeing that Ye Zhiyu still had a carefree face on his body, he took a deep breath and then gritted his teeth and spoke.

"You come down first! How unbecoming is it to behave like this!"

Ye Zhiyu stopped as soon as he saw the opportunity and retreated obediently.Feng Wuming untied his clothes, then closed his eyes and leaned back as if accepting his fate.

After waiting for a while, Ye Zhiyu couldn't notice any movement. Feng Wuming's eyes were full of anger. He was thinking about throwing this madman out of the car and finishing it, when he saw her green and thin fingers gently pressing the wound on her abdomen.

Ye Zhiyu looked at the strange pattern composed of wounds. Although the touch under her fingers clearly told her that the wounds were just scratches on the skin, she still felt a sour feeling in her heart.

"My lord, was this done last night when you were removing the poison?"

Feng Wuming lowered his head slightly and unnaturally gathered the hem of his clothes.

Ye Zhiyu didn't say anything more, just put his hands on Feng Wuming's skin, feeling the spiritual power that was constantly surging from under his palms.

It's just that this time Ye Zhiyu did not store the hard-won spiritual power in the spiritual platform, but instead used all the spiritual power to react on Feng Wuming.

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was still, Feng Wuming wanted to ask questions, but she could see her serious face, so she suppressed her doubts for the time being.

In just one stick of incense, Feng Wuming also felt the heat in Ye Zhiyu's palm, as if there were two flames burning, sending warmth into the chest and abdomen through the flesh and blood.

As a beneficiary, Feng Wuming is obviously the most aware of the changes in his body.

Although he didn't know what method Ye Zhiyu used, his nearly exhausted Dantian was turned upside down in the blink of an eye. No matter what he thought, it was Ye Zhiyu's action.

Completely opposite to Feng Wuming, Ye Zhiyu poured out his spiritual power in order to relieve his injuries.In this way, she would be consuming all her mental energy to mobilize the spiritual platform. Over time, she would inevitably be exhausted.

After holding on for half a stick of incense, Ye Zhiyu's eyes blurred, her body swayed, and she was about to fall into Feng Wuming's arms. At the last moment, she managed to stretch out her arms to support herself.

Feng Wuming silently took back the hand he wanted to support, but the concern in his tone could not be concealed, "Miracle doctor?"

Ye Zhiyu waited until most of the stars in front of his eyes had dissipated, then he sighed and sat back down in the distance.

"How do you feel, Your Majesty? I am not lying, am I?"

Feng Wuming quickly arranged his clothes before speaking, "The miracle doctor surprised me again today."

I guess seeing that she still had the energy to joke with him, most of the feeling of pity and pity he had just had dissipated.

With a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who had sweat on his forehead, "Why haven't I seen a miracle doctor use this method before? What impact will this method have on a miracle doctor?"

Ye Zhiyu paused for a moment. Could it be that he suddenly felt his conscience and used his spiritual power to heal his wounds?
After coughing a few times in a pretentious manner, Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth and looked at Feng Wuming with a lingering look in his eyes.

"This method will naturally have some impact on me, so I have never used it before. It is only used in emergencies."

Ye Zhiyu flirted with Feng Wuming while analyzing his feelings in a sweet voice, "But don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as I can cure Your Majesty, the slave family will naturally be willing to do anything."

Feng Wuming trembled subconsciously. Looking at the goosebumps that appeared on the back of his hands, his face immediately turned cold and he said sternly:

"Please respect yourself, the miracle doctor! I have invited the miracle doctor to the palace just for the miracle doctor's medical skills. As for the rest, the miracle doctor should give up his thoughts as soon as possible!"

Ye Zhiyu seemed to be frightened, and his eyes, which were still trying to convey affection just now, suddenly dimmed. He responded calmly, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Ye Zhiyu: Who told me earlier that disgusting people can block Feng Wuming's mouth? It's such a useful trick, why am I only using it now!
The two of them arrived at the palace in silence. When the guards saw that it was Feng Wuming's carriage, they didn't dare to offend. They just lifted the door curtain slightly to check, and then let them go.

Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who suddenly became nervous, and couldn't help but sigh.

Lifting his legs, he kicked Ye Zhiyu's body and lowered himself into the cage, "Let's put it on. No one will accompany you later, so be smart."

Although he didn't know what Feng Wuming had planned, Ye Zhiyu had long believed that the other party would not harm him during the time the two had been together, so he obediently possessed him and took out the items in the cage.

Just seeing a set of eunuch clothes in his hand, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but be speechless.

"Your Majesty, a commoner's daughter wants to pretend to be a palace maid to facilitate her travels. Isn't it more appropriate to pretend to be a palace maid?"

Feng Wuming glanced at her lightly, "The palace maids were no more than [-] years old when they entered the palace. Most of those like you who have not yet left the palace have become prominent aunts in each palace."

"Put your tasseled hat down and avoid people. It will be much more low-key than pretending to be a palace maid."

"Oh." Since he was not as experienced as Feng Wuming in this regard, Ye Zhiyu couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so he could only put on the eunuch uniform as he said, but he was thinking about it over and over again.

What does this person mean? Don't you think he dislikes her for being old?

(End of this chapter)