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

Chapter 2 There must be those who are not afraid of death even if they pay a lot of money

Xiaojiu looked at his sister's slightly trembling little body, walked around behind his mother, stood up on tiptoes and scratched Xiaofeng Tuan's neck. He smiled fondly when he saw his sister raising her chubby little face.

Xiaofeng Tuan stopped crying and looked at her brother with a smile.

"It would be nice if dad was still here." Xiaojiu couldn't help but whisper softly when she saw her mother hugging her sister.

Ye Zhiyu turned around and reminded in a low voice, "Jingchen, remember what mother told you. Your father contracted an illness and died on the road six years ago. No matter who asks you, you must answer this way. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Xiaojiu nodded, but his eyes were full of doubts.

Why is my mother always a little nervous every time I'm with my father?

There were guards guarding the list in front of the list. The guards saw Ye Zhiyu dressed as a peasant woman and thought she was an ignorant person who risked her life for wealth.

He stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "The regent's body is rich and there is no room for any mistakes. If you don't have medical skills, don't join in the fun. Be careful of losing your head!"

"Brother, if I don't have medical skills, how can I dare to take over?" Ye Zhiyu was not annoyed, she chuckled, "Brother, please give way."

The guard was hesitant and didn't know what to do.

A tall and mighty man came from behind the guard and looked at Ye Zhiyu up and down.

"You? Are you treating the regent?" asked the rough man.

Ye Zhiyu met his widened eyes and said, "Yes, didn't the regent issue a notice to find a miracle doctor?"

"Hey, I really opened my eyes today. You guards are so blind that a mere peasant woman dares to bring this to the Regent! There must be someone who is not afraid of death even if you pay a lot of money. Any liar will dare to mess with our Regent! "The rough man has a loud voice, which makes people's heads hurt when he starts talking.

What a tough one!

Ye Zhiyu was having a headache about how to let him go, when he saw a man who looked like a housekeeper calling him.

"Mighty General." The butler cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I have been ordered by the prince to come and release this girl."

The mighty general had no choice but to give way.

Several people walked together along the way, but the mighty general was still in disbelief, "Can she really cure the prince?"

The butler's voice was old and weak, "The prince's poison has entered his heart, and all the doctors in the city have been searched. Now we can only give it a try..."

Ye Zhiyu was in a complicated mood, walking through the Champs Champs Corridor. The study she burned down six years ago had been repaired like new, and there was no trace of damage at all.

Xiao Jiu followed her mother with a serious expression, while Xiao Fengtuan hid in Ye Zhiyu's arms, revealing his big eyes and looking at the palace curiously.

"Come in." Feng Wuming's low but intimidating voice sounded.

Ye Zhiyu walked in with two little babies.

She now uses the art of disguise to transform herself into an ordinary village woman with a veil on her face. Not to mention Feng Wuming and others, even the parents of the original owner would not be able to recognize her.

Feng Wuming and his entourage sitting inside were stunned for a moment, and their eyes turned from Xiao Jiu to Xiao Feng Tuan in Ye Zhiyu's arms.

There were only one big and two small ones. The big one's face was covered with a veil, and only a pair of eyes seemed to be able to capture the soul.

Standing on the ground was a boy wearing a little Taoist priest's clothes. He was as cute as a dumpling, but his face was extremely serious. Because of his little adult-like expression, he looked even cuter.

Feng Wuming, who was on the bed, had beads of sweat on his forehead and frowned.

After he finished speaking, the poison surged up, and a sweet smell of blood stuck in his throat.

Ye Zhiyu looked at him and knew it was poison.

But judging from his appearance, he does not look like a dying person, so it is not difficult to cure him.

(End of this chapter)