Chapter 232 Suddenly kissed

In this entire capital, apart from Feng Wuming and the Imperial Master, which young talent is not at her disposal?
Even if Wen Baoshu wanted to enter the palace and become a concubine, she could do it.

It's just that... I just fell in love with Feng Wuming.

What a sin.

Wen Yanjing sighed and couldn't bear to see her daughter being abused again, so she said to the maid next to Wen Baoshu: "You are talking nonsense when you see the young lady burning, why don't you pull her down quickly? You are a bunch of idiots."

Hearing this, the maid reacted and pulled Wen Baoshu away.

At that time, Wen Baoshu was no different from the walking dead.He looked at Feng Wuming with hurt eyes. He didn't have any strength in his body, so he followed someone away after being pulled away.

Feng Wuming turned his head away from looking at Wen Baoshu.

After all, I took advantage of her today.

When this niece gets married, she will be given a lot of make-up to make her get married.

It's just her feelings... Feng Wuming glanced at the heartless Ye Zhiyu, fearing that he really couldn't respond.

It wasn't until Wen Baoshu was pulled down that this farce was finally over.

Wen Yanjing handed over his hand and apologized, but Feng Wuming took advantage of Wen Baoshu's first move and did not cause any further difficulties.

He only warned Wen Yanjing before leaving, and there was no need to criticize Wen Baoshu too much.

"Come to think of it, Baoshu was just raised in a boudoir and never had contact with a few men. She can't tell the difference between dependence and adoration and love. Lord Wen, it's time to let your daughter go out and meet new people."

Wen Yanjing nodded in agreement and had a plan in mind.

Just like that, Feng Wuming took Ye Zhiyu and left.

On the carriage, Ye Zhiyu glanced sideways at Feng Wuming and couldn't help but joke: "I never thought that the prince would have such great charm. A widower can also make a princess willing to be a concubine."

Ye Zhiyu clasped his hands and said, "I admire you, I really admire you."

On normal days, Feng Wuming would probably quarrel with Ye Zhiyu for several times.

But today I don’t know why I am inexplicably irritable.

He didn't want to hear any joking words from Ye Zhiyu, and even just wanted to shut up that chattering mouth.

So, the next second, Feng Wuming suddenly closed the distance between the two.

A handsome face kept zooming in front of his eyes, and Ye Zhiyu was so frightened that he swallowed all the jokes in his mouth.

"Your Majesty... you, you, you"

Seeing Ye Zhiyu acting like a quail, Feng Wuming raised the corners of his lips and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"It turns out that Divine Doctor Wang is also afraid of things. Is it me?"

"Why don't you continue to laugh? Didn't you laugh very happily just now?"

Because the distance between the two was so close, Ye Zhiyu could even feel Feng Wuming's breath spraying on the tip of his nose.

At this distance, just a bump in the carriage would cause the two of them to kiss directly.It's just too dangerous.

Ye Zhiyu was a little nervous and even stammered when he spoke, "Wang... Wangye, I... I didn't... mean that."

"Oh? Then what do you mean?"

Seeing Ye Zhiyu being so shy, Feng Wuming also started to tease him.

His gaze went down, focusing on Ye Zhiyu's red lips.

It was this mouth that kept chattering all day long and said many unpleasant things to make him angry.

It's really disgusting.

Ye Zhiyu originally looked to his left, but suddenly seemed to sense something, his eyes suddenly focused, he sat up straight and was about to go out of the carriage.

"It's black energy...well..."

Before Ye Zhiyu finished speaking, the two of them kissed unexpectedly.

Both of them stared in disbelief, their minds completely empty.

Feng Wuming only felt a soft and waxy touch on his mouth, and the subconscious reaction in his head was that Ye Zhiyu usually looked hard with his mouth, but he was quite soft when he kissed her.

Within two breaths, Ye Zhiyu reacted first and pushed Feng Wuming away.

Feng Wuming suddenly fell back to his seat, feeling more embarrassed than ever before.

In a blink of an eye, the black energy disappeared again.Ye Zhiyu suddenly felt annoyed, but did not dare to turn his head to look at Feng Wuming's face.

An An was wondering in his heart whether he would throw her away out of anger.

After all, Ye Zhiyu remembered that even when he hugged Feng Wuming, he looked like he was going to cut him into pieces.

A kiss, that's okay.

But...but this can't be entirely her fault.

Who made Feng Wuming come up to him so unprepared, and he didn't hide away.

But...it seems like it's because I can't hide in time, right?

But in this kind of thing, it seems that Feng Wuming, a manly man, would suffer less than her.

But she seemed to be a blessing in disguise, as she regained her spiritual power through this move.

Ye Zhiyu was very entangled in his heart, as two villains were shouting.

One said it wasn't her problem, the other said she was going to die.

But during this period, Feng Wuming didn't say a word, which made it difficult for Ye Zhiyu to guess what the other party was thinking.

You can only choose to look at your nose with your eyes, your mouth with your nose, and your heart with your mouth.

It would be best to be invisible.

For the rest of the journey, no one in the carriage spoke, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

Ye Zhiyu felt as if the air was freezing.

I want to say something, but it seems like it's not the right time to say it.The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

We can only let the atmosphere cool down like this.

The journey, which was not long at first, made Ye Zhiyu feel as long as a day and a night.

Finally, after Ye Zhiyu's countless self-reflections, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

Ye Zhiyu turned over and jumped down neatly.

Regardless of whether Feng Wuming followed behind him, he walked towards the mansion with neat steps.

After eating for the first time, Ye Zhiyu deeply realized what reincarnation is.

Just now she was laughing at Wen Baoshu running as if she was running for her life, so why is she herself the same now?

The retribution for this world has come so quickly.

Don't make fun of others next time.

Behind him, Feng Wuming sat alone in the carriage for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

During lunch, Ye Zhiyu was afraid of running into Feng Wuming, so he did not go to the front hall to eat. Instead, he had some food brought to him and he ate it with two small dumplings in the yard.

Because Xiaofeng Tuan protected his heart with spiritual power, he was already full of energy again.

But every time Ye Zhiyu saw her, he would still think of that day when Zi Ao Feng Tuan had her eyes closed and her face was bloodless.

Every time I think about it, I always get heart palpitations.

"Eat more of this, and your body will get better." Ye Zhiyu served Xiao Feng Tuan some vegetables, and her bowl was piled as high as a hill.

In order not to worry her mother, Xiaofeng Tuan accepted it without fail.

He didn't refuse or complain, he just lowered his head and ate the food from the bowl diligently.

It hurts to be sensible.

After lunch, when the steward sent someone to clear away the dishes, he brought a message from the Imperial Master.

He said that he had something important to discuss and asked Ye Zhiyu to come to the palace.

To make the Imperial Master so anxious, there must be a major discovery.

Therefore, Ye Zhiyu almost without hesitation asked the housekeeper to prepare the carriage and set off to the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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