On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.
Chapter 136 Sleeping in the carriage
Chapter 136 Sleeping in the carriage
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuming did not respond. He looked at Ye Zhiyu first and then spoke slowly.
"Why, the miracle doctor is very interested in the young master of the Wei family?"
Ye Zhiyu shook his head quickly, "How could it be possible? I just saw that his attitude before and after seeing the prince was completely different, so I couldn't help but ask, has he offended the prince before?"
Feng Wuming glanced at her and said, "Didn't I just say this in front of everyone? Wei Fei was dismissed from his post because he was eating his salary for nothing. Doesn't the miracle doctor have the slightest impression of this?"
Ye Zhiyu was stunned. Feng Wuming had never informed her about this military matter.
She also knew that her identity was already suspected by Feng Wuming, so she would not inquire about such secrets and let Feng Wuming become more suspicious.
Feng Wuming saw Ye Zhiyu's confused face, and snorted coldly, then turned his head and stopped looking at her.
Ye Zhiyu curled his lips. He didn't know what kind of hysteria Feng Wuming had suffered in recent days. He always acted like a little girl to show off to everyone!
Ye Zhiyu also followed Feng Wuming's example and shook his head heavily, refusing to pay any more attention to him.
There were only two of them in the car, and once it calmed down for a moment, the atmosphere in the car seemed particularly awkward.
Feng Wuming waited for a long time, but Ye Zhiyu didn't make a sound.
He pretended to be generous and sighed in his heart that it was not worth arguing with this woman. Just when he was about to explain something, he saw Ye Zhiyu's eyes closed tightly and he actually fell asleep.
Veins suddenly popped up on Feng Wuming's forehead, and it could be seen that Ye Zhiyufen's lips were slightly open, and his head was rolling forward a little bit with the wheel. He was obviously sleeping soundly, and he stopped thinking about causing trouble.
Forget it, she has no merit but hard work today, not to mention that I have known for a long time that her heart is made of gold and she only recognizes money...
Feng Wuming was comforting himself, but he didn't expect the coachman to make a sharp turn. Ye Zhiyu tilted his body and was about to fall headfirst to the ground.
Before he could react, he had already caught the person. Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who showed no signs of waking up despite such a bump, and sighed helplessly.
He has never done anything like this to serve others. Feng Wuming, who used to be able to handle everything with swords, guns, swords and halberds, was at a loss what to do.
He had to help Ye Zhiyu back and be careful not to wake her up. Feng Wuming's arms froze and he didn't know how much strength he should use.
Before he could try his hand in the new field for the first time, Ye Zhiyu seemed to be in a nightmare. His nostrils twitched, he sniffed the smell next to him, and then slowly climbed up Feng Wuming's body like a snake.
Feng Wuming clenched her back teeth. This woman was coveting him so openly just because she had accomplished so much today, right?
Do you think he, Feng Wuming, is a fool?You can't even tell if you're pretending to be asleep?
With a sneer, Feng Wuming did not push away Ye Zhiyu who was clinging to him, but just leaned into her ear and said something angrily.
"The miracle doctor is so bold, how dare he use me as a cushion? I will give the miracle doctor a discount, and if I lean on him again, he will be worth a fortune."
As he spoke, he raised his head, waiting to see how Ye Zhiyu would lie and explain his recent actions.
However, Ye Zhiyu acted as if she hadn't heard anything and shook her head as if it was ticklish to make sure that there would be no more annoying things in her ears that would disturb her good sleep. She then rubbed herself against the warm pillow and fell asleep.
Feng Wuming stared at the head in the hollow of his neck with wide eyes. He clenched his hands into fists and tightened his fingers again and again. Ye Zhiyu did not see any other movements.
Okay, now there are two situations.Firstly, this woman is so greedy for her own beauty that she is so crazy that she is willing to bankrupt her family and fortune; secondly, she really just regards me as a human cushion.
Feng Wuming's mind was spinning again and again, nothing more than thinking about whether Ye Zhiyu always acted like this when he was sleeping, or did she only act like this towards him?
Then she was also so close to her late husband?Yes, even having children, I have done more intimate things countless times...
Feng Wuming was in a mess in his heart, but Feng Wuming knew that according to his plan, on the carriage on the way back, he should prepare a draft to inform the officials about delaying his arrival in Beijing.
After returning to the palace, Ye Jiu and others can be sent to deliver the news overnight.
At the moment, he didn't know why he allowed Ye Zhiyu to be so... frivolous?
It didn't sound right, after all, she had worked hard all day, and it was normal for her to be so tired that she fell asleep.
But the car obviously had cushions, but she couldn't help but want to sleep, so she just used it to lean on. What was the point of clinging to him like this?
Feng Wuming's palms were wet/hot, and he was so tangled that he was sweating, and even the clothes on his knees were wrinkled by him.
Ye Zhiyu, who was still sleeping, naturally didn't know how the thoughts in Xia Feng Wuming's belly were turning over and over again. He just realized that the warm pillow in his arms seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. It was very comfortable to hold him, and his arms were wrapped around him. Gotta be tighter.
This really can't be blamed on Ye Zhiyu. As soon as she gets close to Feng Wuming, she can feel a steady stream of spiritual power flowing into her body.
Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so even though he was sleeping, Ye Zhiyu still consciously stuck to him.
Spiritual energy flowed into Ye Zhiyu's body along the connecting flesh of the two, sweeping away all the hard work she had put in running up and down the Censor's Mansion during the day.
This pillow was both warm and spiritual, and could hold her consciously during bumps. How could Ye Zhiyu leave it so easily?
Unconsciously, he gave Feng Wuming's sleep companion business a five-star rating. Ye Zhiyu wished he could buy ten of the same model, put them on his bed, and surround himself to sleep.
Before Ye Zhiyu's sweet dream was over, the carriage stopped.
The coachman put down the footstool respectfully, opened the curtain, and was about to ask the prince to get out of the car, when he saw the prince holding the miracle doctor tightly in his arms.
The coachman's eyes widened and he quickly wanted to accuse him of disturbing the prince's good deeds.
Feng Wuming's face darkened again, and he used his eyes to intimidate the coachman to shut up. He looked at Ye Zhiyu, who was still sleeping soundly, feeling a little helpless.
Forget it, after coming all this way, Feng Wuming would laugh at himself as a hypocrite if he mentioned anything to avoid suspicion.
Then Ye Zhiyu wrapped his arms around his neck, held up his legs with one hand, and held up his back with the other, holding her into the palace.
The butler waiting at the door was shocked when he saw this situation, but then he smiled and rushed ahead of Feng Wuming, scattering all the servants waiting on the road.
Although I don't know if the housekeeper had any misunderstanding, this move did make it convenient for him, so Feng Wuming didn't say anything and just carried Ye Zhiyu back to her room steadily.
When the two children saw Feng Wuming coming back with Ye Zhiyu in his arms, they looked at each other and looked away tacitly, pretending they hadn't seen him.
However, Hua Niang was a little at a loss, and hurriedly rushed forward, stopped in front of Feng Wuming, and asked in a panic: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Xiao'e?"
(End of this chapter)
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuming did not respond. He looked at Ye Zhiyu first and then spoke slowly.
"Why, the miracle doctor is very interested in the young master of the Wei family?"
Ye Zhiyu shook his head quickly, "How could it be possible? I just saw that his attitude before and after seeing the prince was completely different, so I couldn't help but ask, has he offended the prince before?"
Feng Wuming glanced at her and said, "Didn't I just say this in front of everyone? Wei Fei was dismissed from his post because he was eating his salary for nothing. Doesn't the miracle doctor have the slightest impression of this?"
Ye Zhiyu was stunned. Feng Wuming had never informed her about this military matter.
She also knew that her identity was already suspected by Feng Wuming, so she would not inquire about such secrets and let Feng Wuming become more suspicious.
Feng Wuming saw Ye Zhiyu's confused face, and snorted coldly, then turned his head and stopped looking at her.
Ye Zhiyu curled his lips. He didn't know what kind of hysteria Feng Wuming had suffered in recent days. He always acted like a little girl to show off to everyone!
Ye Zhiyu also followed Feng Wuming's example and shook his head heavily, refusing to pay any more attention to him.
There were only two of them in the car, and once it calmed down for a moment, the atmosphere in the car seemed particularly awkward.
Feng Wuming waited for a long time, but Ye Zhiyu didn't make a sound.
He pretended to be generous and sighed in his heart that it was not worth arguing with this woman. Just when he was about to explain something, he saw Ye Zhiyu's eyes closed tightly and he actually fell asleep.
Veins suddenly popped up on Feng Wuming's forehead, and it could be seen that Ye Zhiyufen's lips were slightly open, and his head was rolling forward a little bit with the wheel. He was obviously sleeping soundly, and he stopped thinking about causing trouble.
Forget it, she has no merit but hard work today, not to mention that I have known for a long time that her heart is made of gold and she only recognizes money...
Feng Wuming was comforting himself, but he didn't expect the coachman to make a sharp turn. Ye Zhiyu tilted his body and was about to fall headfirst to the ground.
Before he could react, he had already caught the person. Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, who showed no signs of waking up despite such a bump, and sighed helplessly.
He has never done anything like this to serve others. Feng Wuming, who used to be able to handle everything with swords, guns, swords and halberds, was at a loss what to do.
He had to help Ye Zhiyu back and be careful not to wake her up. Feng Wuming's arms froze and he didn't know how much strength he should use.
Before he could try his hand in the new field for the first time, Ye Zhiyu seemed to be in a nightmare. His nostrils twitched, he sniffed the smell next to him, and then slowly climbed up Feng Wuming's body like a snake.
Feng Wuming clenched her back teeth. This woman was coveting him so openly just because she had accomplished so much today, right?
Do you think he, Feng Wuming, is a fool?You can't even tell if you're pretending to be asleep?
With a sneer, Feng Wuming did not push away Ye Zhiyu who was clinging to him, but just leaned into her ear and said something angrily.
"The miracle doctor is so bold, how dare he use me as a cushion? I will give the miracle doctor a discount, and if I lean on him again, he will be worth a fortune."
As he spoke, he raised his head, waiting to see how Ye Zhiyu would lie and explain his recent actions.
However, Ye Zhiyu acted as if she hadn't heard anything and shook her head as if it was ticklish to make sure that there would be no more annoying things in her ears that would disturb her good sleep. She then rubbed herself against the warm pillow and fell asleep.
Feng Wuming stared at the head in the hollow of his neck with wide eyes. He clenched his hands into fists and tightened his fingers again and again. Ye Zhiyu did not see any other movements.
Okay, now there are two situations.Firstly, this woman is so greedy for her own beauty that she is so crazy that she is willing to bankrupt her family and fortune; secondly, she really just regards me as a human cushion.
Feng Wuming's mind was spinning again and again, nothing more than thinking about whether Ye Zhiyu always acted like this when he was sleeping, or did she only act like this towards him?
Then she was also so close to her late husband?Yes, even having children, I have done more intimate things countless times...
Feng Wuming was in a mess in his heart, but Feng Wuming knew that according to his plan, on the carriage on the way back, he should prepare a draft to inform the officials about delaying his arrival in Beijing.
After returning to the palace, Ye Jiu and others can be sent to deliver the news overnight.
At the moment, he didn't know why he allowed Ye Zhiyu to be so... frivolous?
It didn't sound right, after all, she had worked hard all day, and it was normal for her to be so tired that she fell asleep.
But the car obviously had cushions, but she couldn't help but want to sleep, so she just used it to lean on. What was the point of clinging to him like this?
Feng Wuming's palms were wet/hot, and he was so tangled that he was sweating, and even the clothes on his knees were wrinkled by him.
Ye Zhiyu, who was still sleeping, naturally didn't know how the thoughts in Xia Feng Wuming's belly were turning over and over again. He just realized that the warm pillow in his arms seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. It was very comfortable to hold him, and his arms were wrapped around him. Gotta be tighter.
This really can't be blamed on Ye Zhiyu. As soon as she gets close to Feng Wuming, she can feel a steady stream of spiritual power flowing into her body.
Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so even though he was sleeping, Ye Zhiyu still consciously stuck to him.
Spiritual energy flowed into Ye Zhiyu's body along the connecting flesh of the two, sweeping away all the hard work she had put in running up and down the Censor's Mansion during the day.
This pillow was both warm and spiritual, and could hold her consciously during bumps. How could Ye Zhiyu leave it so easily?
Unconsciously, he gave Feng Wuming's sleep companion business a five-star rating. Ye Zhiyu wished he could buy ten of the same model, put them on his bed, and surround himself to sleep.
Before Ye Zhiyu's sweet dream was over, the carriage stopped.
The coachman put down the footstool respectfully, opened the curtain, and was about to ask the prince to get out of the car, when he saw the prince holding the miracle doctor tightly in his arms.
The coachman's eyes widened and he quickly wanted to accuse him of disturbing the prince's good deeds.
Feng Wuming's face darkened again, and he used his eyes to intimidate the coachman to shut up. He looked at Ye Zhiyu, who was still sleeping soundly, feeling a little helpless.
Forget it, after coming all this way, Feng Wuming would laugh at himself as a hypocrite if he mentioned anything to avoid suspicion.
Then Ye Zhiyu wrapped his arms around his neck, held up his legs with one hand, and held up his back with the other, holding her into the palace.
The butler waiting at the door was shocked when he saw this situation, but then he smiled and rushed ahead of Feng Wuming, scattering all the servants waiting on the road.
Although I don't know if the housekeeper had any misunderstanding, this move did make it convenient for him, so Feng Wuming didn't say anything and just carried Ye Zhiyu back to her room steadily.
When the two children saw Feng Wuming coming back with Ye Zhiyu in his arms, they looked at each other and looked away tacitly, pretending they hadn't seen him.
However, Hua Niang was a little at a loss, and hurriedly rushed forward, stopped in front of Feng Wuming, and asked in a panic: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Xiao'e?"
(End of this chapter)
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