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

Chapter 168 Inexplicable protection
Feng Wuming's eyes grew colder, "Just now, what I said to you, it seems that you didn't take half of it to heart, right?"

Wen Baoshu couldn't help but shudder, but seeing Feng Wuming being so partial, how could she bear it?
So even as her belly was beating, Wen Baoshu still held her neck and said, "Uncle Wang got separated from Baoshu just because they haven't seen each other for several years, but he can't treat the two of 'justice' just because he is facing outsiders. Just ignore the words!"

He stared at Ye Zhiyu with hatred in his eyes, "Uncle Wang also heard it just now. This woman admitted in person that she attacked me because of jealousy in her heart. It was just a momentary quarrel that led her to commit such a murderous attack."

"How can Baoshu feel at ease with such a poisonous woman serving Uncle Wang?" Wen Baoshu wrapped her arms around Feng Wuming again and shook her gently.

"What if one day, she gets upset over some trivial matter and wants to take action against Uncle Wang? Baoshu shudders just thinking about that scene! Even though Uncle Wang values ​​her medical skills, he has to hand her over to Baoshu first Give me a lesson!"

Feng Wuming looked down at Wen Baoshu who was speaking plausibly. He saw that her tears were no longer shed and her voice was no longer trembling. She was speaking faster and faster, obviously looking forward to killing Ye Zhiyu.

"Baoshu is thinking about me wholeheartedly."

"It's natural," Wen Baoshu responded subconsciously. She raised her head and was about to act coquettishly and try harder, but she saw the chill in Feng Wuming's eyes getting even worse. The body also subconsciously retreated.

"It's just that I don't know, when will the princess take the initiative for me in this palace?"

Feng Wuming turned away and didn't look at her.

"There are shadow guards everywhere in the palace. Just call out and ask a few questions to find out the whole story and the reason for the dispute between you two. What do you think, the princess, should I ask now or not?"

Wen Baoshu's legs trembled unconsciously and her body was covered in cold sweat.

The joy of meeting again after a long separation overwhelmed her mind!Feng Wuming has always had a one-size-fits-all character. His father has not yet fully planned the engagement, so why did he make a bad move first?
Wen Baoshu's expression changed several times. Seeing that although Feng Wuming was cold, he had no intention of doing anything to her, she quickly saluted.

"What Uncle Wang said was that Baoshu had not seen Uncle Wang for a long time and was so happy that she lost her etiquette. I hope Uncle Wang... can forgive me."

Wen Baoshu knew that when she lowered her head at this moment, the hateful village woman on the side would definitely see her, and she felt so happy in her heart.

But in the face of Feng Wuming's anger, if he refused to give in now, he would probably have to spend a hundred times more effort to remedy the situation in the future.

Feng Wuming didn't know that Wen Baoshu had a big plan in mind regarding the regent princess, and thought that he was so powerful that he frightened her into knowing what to do.

After all, Wen Baoshu was the only daughter of Princess Zhaoqing and the Jianghuai Salt and Iron Envoy, and she grew up with a lot of favors from a young age.

Although she is not related by blood to her, due to her noble status and wealth, the words "Uncle Wang" are not obtained for nothing.

Sighing, Feng Wuming waved his hand, "It's good that you know, don't you think it won't look good if you fall? Go back and rest quickly."

Wen Baoshu bowed politely and said softly: "Uncle Wang, take care."

Then he left the palace with three steps.

Ye Zhiyu didn't expect that a big drama would end so hastily. He curled his lips and was about to take Xiaojiu Fengtuan back to calm down the shock, but was stopped by Feng Wuming.

"What advice does the prince have?" Ye Zhiyu didn't know where the unknown fire in his heart came from. Just now it was clear that Feng Wuming had rescued him, but now he couldn't say anything nice to him.

Feng Wuming saw that even her hair showed a bit of stubbornness, and she turned her head and refused to look directly at him. He didn't feel offended, and said: "When you have some time, go out with me." "My lord." Why don't you explain it first?" Ye Zhiyu took a few steps back cautiously.

Feng Wuming laughed angrily, "Just now, I defended you in front of the princess, but now you are so wary of me?"

Ye Zhiyu knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't want to give in like Wen Baoshu, so he responded vaguely and just agreed.

Asking the guards to take Xiao Jiufengtuan back to the room, Ye Zhiyu followed Feng Wuming and got into the carriage again before he even had time to drink the tea.

Even though she had already adapted to this backward means of transportation for a long time, it was inevitable that she would suffer from back pain after such continuous bumps throughout the day.

Feng Wuming was still sitting upright, but she didn't care so much. She pulled the pillow beside Feng Wuming, put her backhand behind her, and slid her body down a few points, almost paralyzing in front of Feng Wuming.

Seeing her like this, Feng Wuming frowned and was about to say something to stop, but for some reason, the scene when he returned from the Yushi Mansion that day suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Ye Zhiyu was also exhausted that day and fell asleep in the carriage. Looking at her now, she seemed a little tired.

She had no intention of taking advantage of anyone's danger. She was just worried that if the traditional Chinese medicine doctor broke her head while dozing off, she would not have anyone to treat her in the future. Feng Wuming tilted his body in the direction of Ye Zhiyu like a ghost. Slanted.

There was only such a big space in the carriage. If Feng Wuming did anything, no matter how slight it was, it would be impossible for Ye Zhiyu to notice it at all.

But when Ye Zhiyu saw that he was rarely relaxed, he thought he was infected by his salty attitude, and finally let go of the prince's airs, knowing that he could relax a little when no outsiders were present.

Unaware of Feng Wuming's true thoughts, Ye Zhiyu sighed in his heart that a boy can be taught, and soon fell asleep little by little as the carriage jolted.

Seeing this, Feng Wuming breathed a little more lightly and leaned over slowly, fearing that it would disturb Ye Zhiyu's sleep, and fear that she would sleep too peacefully, and that his actions would be in vain.

Unfortunately, there were really no twists and turns along the way. Ye Zhiyu slept peacefully until the end, when he suddenly felt a pain on his forehead.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw the evil hand of the culprit who had not yet withdrawn his hand.

Before Ye Zhiyu could ask why Feng Wuming flicked her forehead when she wasn't prepared, he was frightened by Feng Wuming's gloomy expression.

This journey is truly charming for the blind!Feng Wuming glanced at Ye Zhiyu with resentment, rolled up his sleeves and stepped over her legs to get out of the carriage.

what does it mean?Ye Zhiyu rubbed the corner of his mouth with saliva, why was Feng Wuming still angry after sitting in a carriage?

Could it be that he disliked himself and led him to fall with him?Why doesn't this guy blame himself for being weak-willed?

With a "cut" sound, Ye Zhiyu took advantage of Feng Wuming's back to him, made a face, moved his hands and feet, and jumped out of the carriage.

Looking up, Ye Zhiyu was stunned.

This Feng Wuming was so good, why did he bring her to Fu Jingtong's house?
(End of this chapter)