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

Chapter 120 A Misunderstanding

It was okay not to mention Ye Zhiyu, but when he mentioned Ye Zhiyu, Feng Wuming felt that something was wrong with him, like a firecracker whose fuse had been lit, and it had to explode to vent his anger.

But in front of Xiao Feng Tuan, Feng Wuming just wanted to show off, so he carried Xiao Feng Tuan to several injured areas, without even looking at Ye Zhiyu, who was immersed in diagnosis and treatment, and went straight towards Old Wu spoke.

"Xiao Fengtuan said that you and your wife saved her from the gangsters and originally planned to send her back to the capital. Is that true?"

Although Old Wu was stabbed several times and looked miserable, his consciousness was very clear. From the whispers of the sergeants on the side, he already knew that the person in front of him had a high profile and was the powerful regent.

Therefore, I didn't dare to use the original rhetoric anymore, for fear that if the noble man in front of me noticed it, the whole village would be dead.

Seeing that Old Wu was hesitant, Xiao Fengtuan became anxious, "That's it! It was Uncle Wu who saved me! The people in the village... were also injured to protect me and my mother!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu also stood up and explained to Feng Wuming, "What Xiaofeng Tuan said is true. Everyone in the village suffered this disaster because of me. The prince will deduct one or two cents from my reward and distribute it as a gift." Let’s give some compensation to the villagers.”

Feng Wuming snorted coldly, glanced at a few people, then turned around and told Ye Tian to make arrangements.

Xiaofeng Tuan smiled proudly, and when he saw that the matter was done, he twisted around to get off Feng Wuming.

Feng Wuming was so angry that she clenched her teeth. This virtue of throwing away after use was definitely modeled after her mother!

Xiaofeng Tuan didn't notice the change in Feng Wuming, so he just ran to Ye Zhiyu and whispered a few words, then returned to Feng Wuming again, honestly not causing trouble to Ye Zhiyu.

Feng Wuming: I was wrong. Xiaofeng Tuan was clearly born out of mud but not stained!Children can be taught!Children can be taught!
Ye Zhiyu felt funny when he saw Feng Wuming's expression changing from clear to dark and then back to clear, so he just ignored it and followed Xiao Feng Tuan's words to find Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu's injuries were not serious and had been bandaged just now. When she saw Xiaofengtuan's mother coming over again, her heart tightened and her eyes looked away.

Ye Zhiyu was not in a hurry to speak, he just put his hand on Aunt Wu's wrist and felt for her pulse for a moment, before speaking with a smile.

"Just now Xiaofengtuan said that there is an aunt who treats her very well and she wants me to thank her. Did I find the wrong person?"

Aunt Wu blushed and almost detained her daughter. How dare she take credit for her savior? She waved her hands in panic, but saw Ye Zhiyu reaching out to pinch her chin.

Aunt Wu was panicked for a moment and opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't hold back the words of explanation. She let Ye Zhiyu take a closer look at her tongue.

Seeing her majestic face, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but smile again, "Auntie, don't worry, I'm a doctor. I see your tongue is red and the coating is yellow, but you had a miscarriage before?"

Aunt Wu looked solemn and nodded towards Ye Zhiyu honestly.

"That's it. Just now I saw that your pulse was still slippery. I think it was because you didn't take good care of yourself after the miscarriage, and that's why there was no news about the baby's death."

"How is that possible? I'm in pretty good shape. Most men can't beat me." Aunt Wu retorted subconsciously.

Ye Zhiyu was not in a hurry, and explained to Aunt Wu with good words, "Being healthy is one thing, but the uterus that is not quiet after a miscarriage is another matter. On weekdays, may you feel abdominal distension and pain, or Is it hot and cold?"

Aunt Wu nodded, "I thought it was because I was tired, or because I accidentally caught the wind after sweating."

"That's it. Don't worry, Auntie, it's not a big problem. You can get it cured by drinking a few patches of medicine." Aunt Wu couldn't believe it, "Really? I can have my own child too?"

Ye Zhiyu smiled and winked at her narrowly, "Auntie, did you see that the man who came with the troops just now is the prince of the court? I am his traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Auntie just can't believe me, not yet." Your Majesty?"

"I believe it, I believe it," Aunt Wu thanked her repeatedly, "I was just so happy that I lost my head. I didn't expect to meet such a noble person as the girl today."

Aunt Wu held Ye Zhiyu's hand, her heart and eyes full of gratitude at this moment.

Wang Xiao'e's ordinary appearance now became the incarnation of a kind-hearted Bodhisattva in her eyes. She kept saying God's blessings in her mouth, and Aunt Wu couldn't help but sigh.

"Young lady is such a kind person. No wonder she gave birth to such a lovely daughter like Xiao Feng Tuan. Her husband is also a loving and kind man. He could stand in front of you and your mother just now without even saying a word to that group of thieves. How can ordinary people do that? ?”

"Husband? What husband?" Before Ye Zhiyu could ask, Feng Wuming took the lead and became her mouthpiece.

Just seeing Feng Wuming's expression changed again after being coaxed by Xiaofeng Tuan, Ye Zhiyu's head was getting bigger and he quickly said, "Auntie, did you hear wrong just now? That's not my husband, he's an official from Dali Temple, come here Investigating the case.”

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Aunt Wu realized that she had said the wrong thing. Although she was puzzled in her heart, she followed Ye Zhiyu's words and responded.

"Hey, I was so flustered that I misheard just now. Don't mind, girl!"

Feng Wuming glanced at the two of them suspiciously. Seeing Ye Zhiyu's calm face, he didn't ask any more questions and just carried Xiao Fengtuan into the carriage.

Ye Zhiyu didn't dare to come forward at this time, fearing that if he didn't pay attention to what he said incorrectly and make Feng Wuming angry, he randomly picked a carriage escorting the wounded and got in.

As a coincidence, Ye Zhiyu opened the curtain and saw Fu Jingtong lying in the car. He secretly thought something was wrong and was about to leave, but Fu Jingtong noticed the movement of the person coming and opened his eyes to see her.

There was no reason to avoid his benefactor, so Ye Zhiyu could only pray secretly that Feng Wuming wouldn't notice him, while carefully avoiding the wounds on Fu Jingtong's body and sitting aside.

Fu Jingtong was in good spirits. When he saw her sitting down, he asked a few questions about the investigation. When he heard that Feng Wuming had not revealed the identity of the bandit, he thought for a long time.

Ye Zhiyu thought to himself, could it be that he and Xiaofengtuan were acting on their own initiative, which violated Fu Jingtong's principles of work?

That's true. No matter how honest the people in the village are, they have indeed committed crimes of robbery. If you cover up the crime for him in front of a Dali Temple official, I'm afraid it's a bit of a slap in the face, right?

So for a moment of silence, Ye Zhiyu lowered his head and concentrated on making excuses in his heart to dispel Fu Jingtong's idea of ​​holding him accountable.

Before she could finish the draft, Fu Jingtong broke the silence first.

"Your Majesty does love Xiao Fengtuan very much."

Um?Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment. Before he could think of how to respond, Fu Jingtong dropped a heavy thunder in a calm tone.

"I think it must be due to blood. Even the prince, who is usually cold-hearted, will be very soft-hearted towards his children."

(End of this chapter)