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

Chapter 160 Recurrent coma
Alarmed by Ye Zhiyu's cry, the housekeeper rushed in together with several guards and put Feng Wuming on the couch.

Ye Zhiyuping retreated from the others, and repeated his old tricks, sucking the spiritual power from Feng Wuming and then backhandedly rescued Feng Wuming.

Feng Wuming slowly woke up and saw Wang Xiao'e's big face in front of him. He was not surprised. He just lowered his head and groped at his chest/front skirt.

Ye Zhiyu felt that his clothes were tied well today, so he was naturally not afraid of Feng Wuming's inspection.

But Ye Zhiyu misunderstood this time.Feng Wuming took out a copper ornament from his arms and handed it to Ye Zhiyu.

Although Ye Zhiyu didn't know the origin of this thing, he thought that since it could be carried by Feng Wuming, it would be worth a lot of money.

Just as he was about to thank the prince for the reward, he heard Feng Wuming speak.

"This is the tiger talisman that I am in charge of. You can hand it over to the National Master on my behalf."

Ye Zhiyu quickly wanted to refuse, such an important thing, such a confidential task, such a strange delivery, whoever wants to go can go, she didn't want to run this errand.

It's just that Feng Wuming didn't live up to his expectations, but he really lived up to his expectations. Ye Zhiyu was hesitantly trying to refuse Feng Wuming's request when he saw him roll his eyes and fainted again.

Ye Zhiyu was so frightened that he quickly checked Feng Wuming's pulse. He was relieved when he saw that although the pulse was weak, the person was still alive.

Ye Zhiyu pursed his lips and looked at the unconscious Feng Wuming, with heaven and man fighting in his heart.

Due to emotions and reasons, Feng Wuming was both her patient and the "raw material" for Xiaofeng Tuan's treatment. She had to save Feng Wuming no matter what.

But seeing Feng Wuming being cured by herself again and again, and being plotted again and again, or being so exhausted that she fainted, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

Maybe this is the great responsibility that God will give to this person, but I don’t know how long the test God will give Feng Wuming will last.

After losing his spiritual power, Ye Zhiyu saw that Feng Wuming's eyebrows were no longer frowning, sighed softly, and quietly left the study.

Returning to his room, Xiaofeng Tuan saw her figure, put his arms around her neck, and whispered in Ye Zhiyu's ear: "Did mother sneak out and do bad things last night?"

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but laugh, and acted according to his daughter's script, "Huh? Did you see it? What should I do? Should I silence it..."

Xiaofengtuan chuckled, "Oh, why are you yelling and killing me? Mother just needs to give me a small bribe, and Fengtuan promises not to tell anyone else! At this time, God knows and earth knows, and I know, mother knows!"

Ye Zhiyu fumbled for the box he brought out from the underground palace, "Xiao Feng Tuan, take a look, what do you think of this?"

Xiaofeng Tuan opened the box, and saw that it was just a black bead. He held it in his hand, looked at it doubtfully, and said in confusion: "Are these the pills made by Aunt Hua?"

"Of course not," Ye Zhiyu found some pieces of silk thread, woven the beads into them, and hung them around Xiaofeng Tuan's neck.

"This is the hush money I gave Xiaofeng Tuan. Are you satisfied with it?"

Xiaofeng Tuan poked at the bead. She obviously preferred the silk thread woven by her mother to the ugly bead.

Holding the knot on the bead with one hand, and extending his little finger towards Ye Zhiyu with the other hand, Xiaofeng Tuan looked at Ye Zhiyu with a pair of round eyes without blinking, "Then it's settled, pull the hook, I I won’t tell others that my mother sneaked out to play by herself last night!”

Unable to suppress his feelings any longer, Ye Zhiyu took Xiaofengtuan into his arms, and strings of tears rolled down Xiaofengtuan's dark hair into her neck.

"Sorry……"

Xiao Fengtuan was in a panic. She didn't understand why her mother suddenly hugged her and cried to apologize. She could only try her best to raise her little hand to wipe away Ye Zhiyu's tears. "Mom, what's wrong with you? Is Xiaofeng Tuan too greedy and making you angry?"

Seeing Xiao Fengtuan squeezing his mouth and trying to comfort himself while trying not to cry, Ye Zhiyu felt even more sour in his heart.

"It's not Xiaofengtuan's fault. It's my mother who is greedy. She wants everything but can't do anything well."

"How is that possible!" Xiao Fengtuan immediately denied in a coquettish voice, "My mother is the best and most powerful mother in the world!"

Ye Zhiyu also smiled and rubbed his daughter's soft face.

I have made up my mind. All the previous methods have failed, so I can only start with the imperial master and go to the palace to see if there are any ancient medical books that I can use.

When Fu Jingtong returned to Dali Temple, he saw his subordinates approaching him with nervous expressions. He thought that the guard guard had told some new testimony, so he hurriedly pulled him aside to a quiet place.

What I didn’t want my subordinates to see was another thing, “Sir, I’m looking at you, two new faces just sneaked into the prison.”

Fu Jingtong frowned, "You were the only one who saw it? No one stopped them?"

The subordinate shook his head, "They went in with the key! The younger ones didn't dare to follow. They only dared to stare at the prison door. They are still inside."

Fu Jingtong nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I understand, don't make this matter public!"

As he spoke, he drew out his subordinate's saber and strode towards the prison, heading straight for Ye Yushi's cell.

Sure enough, the door of Ye Yushi's cell opened. In addition to Ye Yushi, there were the two strangers mentioned in the report by his subordinates just now.

Seeing the sudden arrival, the two people looked at each other. Seeing that Fu Jingtong was coming alone, their eyes gradually showed a fierce light. It seemed that they wanted to get rid of him as a witness.

Fu Jingtong took his time, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and took a stance outside the prison door.

Seeing his resolute look, one of them couldn't help but persuade him, "Why bother? We can get in here without anyone noticing. You can tell without even thinking about it. Our master is a powerful person. Why bother risking his life?" The explanation is here.”

Fu Jingtong sneered, "God doesn't know what ghost knows. In your opinion, am I that god or that ghost?"

The other person clicked his tongue. Seeing that he had no intention of retreating, he picked up the weapon in his hand and started to fight with Fu Jing.

After a few moves, the man didn't expect that Fu Jingtong, a scholar with such a delicate appearance, could actually hit him well.

The man's mouth was numb from the force of Fu Jingtong's sword, but he also became interested and spat on the ground, "You kid, okay, come again!"

Fu Jingtong also changed his stance. The two parties looked at each other and stepped forward at the same time.

"Damn it, you villain, my eyes!"

Fu Jingtong shook off the quicklime on his hand and ended the man's constant yelling with a knife.

The remaining man was obviously not good at martial arts. Seeing Fu Jingtong step forward with a bloody blade, he crawled back as if he was seeing the King of Hell urging his life.

Until there was no way to retreat, he bumped into Ye Yushi's unresponsive body behind him. The man yelled hastily, "Don't kill me! I'll explain everything! The Queen Mother ordered me to come!"

(End of this chapter)