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

Chapter 228
Feng Wuming's eyes darkened and he looked away unnaturally.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes gradually dimmed.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to say that she would no longer embarrass Feng Wuming, she heard the man's angry voice.

"This is the only time. I only agreed because I looked at Xiao Feng Tuan's face. Remember this."

After Feng Wuming said that, he waved his sleeves and left to change into clothes for meeting guests.

Ye Zhiyu could hardly control his joy, and felt very grateful to Feng Wuming, more than ever before.

On the carriage, Ye Zhiyu cast grateful glances at Feng Wuming from time to time, his eyes bright.

Feng Wuming felt Ye Zhiyu's hot gaze, but ignored it and just closed his eyes to rest.

There will be a tough battle to be fought soon. Thinking of Wen Baoshu, Feng Wuming felt a headache.

Whether he was leading troops to fight or playing games with the Queen Mother in the court, he was never tired of dealing with an unreasonable little girl.

When the carriage arrived at the door of Wen's Mansion, Feng Wuming opened the curtain and got out of the carriage first, followed closely by Ye Zhiyu, holding up her skirt and jumping out of the carriage, without any trace of womanly grace.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, the housekeeper came up to them.

In other words, when the carriage of the Prince's Mansion stopped at the gate of Wen's Mansion, the housekeeper planned to greet it.

It's just that I can't be sure for a while.

Seeing Feng Wuming walking towards the door of the mansion, he was able to confirm and hurriedly greeted him.

"I don't know that your highness is here, but I am not welcome from afar." The housekeeper felt a little mysterious until he knelt down to salute.

Feng Wuming raised his hand to indicate that the other party could get up.

Ye Zhiyu, on the other hand, handed over the post he had prepared in advance.

"This is the prince's greeting. I came here today to meet Princess Qingxiang."

Rao was already prepared, and when he heard Ye Zhiyu say it so neatly, Feng Wuming couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The housekeeper was originally nodding and hunching, but when he heard the words "Let's meet Princess Qingxiang", he immediately froze on the spot.

"what?"

"Are you... looking for the princess?" The housekeeper looked like he had seen a ghost.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but find it a little funny, and nodded while suppressing a smile, "Exactly, please lead the way."

Feng Wuming glanced at Ye Zhiyu, he was really heartless.

The butler took a while to digest the news, then realized it and quickly gave directions to the two of them.

The two followed in turn.

The housekeeper still understood etiquette and did not take the person directly to Wen Baoshu's yard.

Instead, he chose to take it into the main hall.

"Your Majesty, please wait here for a moment. I will call the princess right now."

At the end, the housekeeper added sincerely, "If the princess knew about it, she would be very happy."

Feng Wuming took a sip of tea and said nothing.

Ye Zhiyu smiled and asked the housekeeper to hurry up. After all, only in this way could she visit the Wen Mansion as soon as possible.

"You are smiling happily." Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu, half-smiling.

Ye Zhiyu waved his hand, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? When I think of Your Majesty using his body as bait for Tuanzi to go deep into the tiger's den, I feel grateful in my heart. I wish I could work as a cow and a horse for you in the next life."

But Feng Wuming didn't take her advice and snorted coldly, "I haven't explained clearly what happened in this life, so I'm just thinking about the next life."

Ye Zhiyu curled his lips and said nothing more.

After waiting for a while, Princess Qingxiang arrived belatedly.

But before the person arrived, the words came first.

"Uncle, have you been waiting for a long time? Shu'er is late, please atone for your sins." The girl's brisk voice came, and just listening to it, Feng Wuming felt a pain in his head.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Baoshu appeared in front of the two of them.

Wearing a bright yellow palace dress and a green ribbon tied around her waist, she showed off her graceful figure, making her whole person full of nobility.

Coral chains and red jade bracelets are gesturing between the wrists, and finally the crimson bead chains are worn on the bright wrists. The white ones are like snow, and the red ones are like fire, which are dazzling and bright.

I think she was dressed up carefully.

"Meet the princess." Ye Zhiyu saluted him, and Wen Baoshu's originally smiling face suddenly fell.

He probably didn't expect Feng Wuming to come to him on his own initiative and bring Ye Zhiyu with him.

Ye Zhi looks at his nose with his fish eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. He has tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

She doesn't want to be a lightbulb here. It's not like the heroine hasn't appeared yet, so it's hard for her as a supporting character to leave.

Wen Baoshu quickly adjusted her mood and ignored Ye Zhiyu, but asked Feng Wuming excitedly.

"I wonder why uncle came here specifically to look for Shu'er?"

Wen Baoshu emphasized the words "came here specially", and the meaning was already very clear.

Feng Wuming stood up and looked at her. Wen Baoshu felt shy and did not dare to look at him.

Just when Feng Wuming was about to speak, Wen Baoshu said: "Doctor Wang, why don't you go and inform the small kitchen and ask them to make something that uncle and you like to eat today, then stay and have a meal together."

This is to say some words of respect for oneself, to push oneself away.

Ye Zhiyu was also eager to find an excuse to leave. Wasn't this just someone handing him a pillow when he fell asleep?

Ye Zhiyu bowed and left. Before leaving, he gave Feng Wuming a look of self-preservation.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to be more careful about the poison on Feng Wuming.Otherwise, I would be sorry for Feng Wuming's sacrifice of life for justice today.

Ye Zhiyu didn't pause and left quickly to explore the source of the black energy.

Seeing no one around, Wen Baoshu became bolder. She sat next to Feng Wuming and said Jiaojiao: "Uncle, today you..."

"I'm looking for you today because I want to borrow the Nine Links in your mansion that were paid tribute by the Southern Barbarians."

Feng Wuming interrupted Wen Baoshu's words and spoke seriously.

The smile on Wen Baoshu's face was almost unbearable. She asked with a hint of probing, "I wonder what uncle wants with that children's toy?"

Having said this, Wen Baoshu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Doesn't Wang Xiao'e have a pair of children? Could it be given to them?

As if to confirm Wen Baoshu's conjecture, Feng Wuming admitted it generously.

"It's for the two dumplings in my house. I saw them playing Huarong Taoism very quickly, so I probably have some research in this area and became interested in cultivating them."

Wen Baoshu almost bit her lip until it bled.

She seemed a little unwilling, and asked: "Is it just because of this?"

Feng Wuming answered simply, "Of course."

Wen Baoshu twisted her handkerchief and ordered her servants to find Jiuluan.

"I'm afraid that this thing that was made a long time ago has been buried in the bottom of the box for a long time. It will probably take some work to find it. Uncle, please wait a moment."

Feng Wuming said a faint "Yeah" without much objection to this.

If the time is too short, he will make some other excuses. If not, Ye Zhiyu may not have enough time to explore the source of the black energy.

This "Laoshizi Nine Links" was just made up casually. I didn't accidentally hit it. Wen Baoshu really had it.

It can be considered a stroke of luck.

(End of this chapter)