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

Chapter 249 Awake
He also rushed to see Wang Xiao'e and didn't want to waste time here.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Wuming was stopped by Wen Yanjing.

At that time, Wen Yanjing had already helped Wen Baoshu up.

Wen Baoshu in her arms could not stop sobbing. She looked at everything in front of her with vigilance and clutched her father's collar dependently, but she didn't cry anymore.

"Your Majesty, if the official agrees to your request, can Shu'er enter the palace and be your concubine?"

Feng Wuming looked at Wen Yanjing in confusion. If he remembered correctly, Wen Yanjing had never allowed Wen Baoshu to act like this before.

Why do you think of talking about this today?

Wen Yanjing said helplessly: "Everything the prince said is reasonable. I have no room for response. Only cooperation is the best way to save the whole family. The prince should also see Shu'er's friendship with the prince over the years." of."

"If not, please ask the prince to accept Shu'er. She doesn't ask for the position of the concubine, but just wants to be by the prince's side. It can be regarded as fulfilling one of Shu'er's wishes."

In her arms, Wen Baoshu's originally distracted eyes began to focus gradually, staring at her father who was no longer young, her nose felt sore again.

Even though he had caused a huge disaster, his father still wanted to fight for himself...

Wen Baoshu had tears in her eyes and looked at Feng Wuming with her last hope.

Both father and daughter are waiting for Feng Wuming's decision.

Probably because he was afraid that Feng Wuming would disagree, Wen Yanjing added another sentence. "When the little girl enters the palace, she will definitely calm down her temperament and become the mistress of the palace, solving the prince's problems."

"Besides, with my little daughter as a handle, the prince is not afraid that the ministers will not obey your orders, is he?"

For Feng Wuming, everything can be used as a bargaining chip in calculations.

Using the position of a concubine to cut off the Queen Mother's left and right arms can just make up for the consequences of the transfer of power by the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

But...if he was really so profit-seeking and had no weaknesses, he wouldn't have given up power in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Somehow, Feng Wuming thought of Wang Xiao'e.

She is really her weakness.

After being in a coma for so long, I looked for doctors and medicinal materials, gave up power and cast curses.

But...seeing that she, a village woman, was helpless.

Not thinking about those messy thoughts, Feng Wuming stared at the father and daughter and said word by word: "Wen Baoshu, let me say it one last time, there is absolutely no possibility between you and me. It's better to stop thinking as soon as possible. May you meet your beloved."

Wen Baoshu stared, her tears seemed to have dried up.I want to cry, but I can't.

It turns out that this is what happens when people are extremely sad.

Wen Baoshu knew in her heart that her father had already risked his life to do this for her.

She had no right to feel sad about this matter anymore.

Wen Baoshu dug her nails into her flesh, just to prevent herself from crying.

"As for you, Lord Wen." Feng Wuming called Wen Yanjing's name and stared at him with a half-smile.

"I don't need Wen Baoshu as a check. I can also control the entire Wen family. If you don't believe it, you can try it with the lives of your whole family."

Wen Yanjing opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He knew that Feng Wuming always kept his word, and he didn't have the confidence to test the truth of what Feng Wuming said.

If you make the wrong move, all your hard work over the years will be ruined, and your whole family's life will be at risk...

He really didn't have a choice.

After that, Feng Wuming didn't care what the two people's reactions were, he got up and went to Wang Xiao'e's room.

Wen Yanjing was left behind, closing her eyes in pain.

Afterwards, the father and daughter left without stopping. When they heard that Wen Baoshu was locked up in the ancestral hall when she returned.This time is different from before, Master Wen is very scolded.

But these have nothing to do with Feng Wuming.All he wanted to know now was whether Wang Xiao'e had woken up.

As soon as the front feet stepped into the yard, the back feet heard a burst of laughter.

Somehow, Feng Wuming felt that the big stone in his heart suddenly fell.There is a feeling of being able to see the moonlight when the clouds open.

He quickened his pace, crossed the courtyard, and stepped into Ye Zhiyu's yard.

Suddenly he saw Wang Xiao'e, who was pale but had woken up.She leaned on the bed a little weakly, and the two little guys held her hands, probably telling her some jokes to coax her.

"You're awake." Feng Wuming said, with a hint of joy that he had never noticed in his tone.

"During this time, I have a lot to do with you, Your Majesty."

Ye Zhiyu knew that Feng Wuming must have been taking care of the two little dumplings during the time he was in coma.

When he was unconscious, Ye Zhiyu had been worried about the two little dumplings.Without me by my side, I would not be able to eat well, wear warm clothes, or sleep well.Will I suddenly lose a lot of weight? Will I fall ill from this?

Fortunately, when they woke up, the two little dumplings did not lose weight, but had more flesh on their faces.

Then he understood that Feng Wuming took good care of the two little dumplings.

Moreover, in the dream that he could not get out of, Ye Zhiyu did not forget that Feng Wuming appeared at the last moment and took him out of the dream.

Maybe his waking up has something to do with Feng Wuming.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming with some sincere gratitude.

Feng Wuming said: "When I woke up after being comatose for a while, I was much more polite."

Seeing that Feng Wuming's mouth was still as angry as ever, Ye Zhiyu actually felt a bit familiar.

I still really miss it.

Ye Zhiyu knew that he was in debt and did not quarrel with Feng Wuming. He only spent more time with the two dumplings.

When Feng Wuming saw this, he did not disturb the happy time of mother and son.

He only asked about Ye Zhiyu's physical condition and asked the doctor to come and check his pulse.

"Doctor Wang's pulse has stabilized now. He only needs to nourish the skin to heal."

After receiving the diagnosis from the doctor, Feng Wuming was completely relieved.

However, Ye Zhiyu heard this and retorted: "This skin injury is the most difficult to heal. I can't even lie down and can only lie on my stomach..."

Feng Wuming couldn't help but laugh, "It's the best thing to save a life, but why are you so picky?"

Ye Zhiyu stuck out his tongue and said nothing.

The two little dumplings pulled Ye Zhiyu and talked about many interesting things that happened during her coma.

Feng Wuming wisely left space for the three of them, mother and son, and left alone.

……

On the other side, in Wen's ancestral hall, Wen Baoshu was kneeling straight.

The rain outside was a bit heavy, and the wind was howling like a monster.

The candles in the ancestral hall were not bright, and some even went out because of the swaying wind outside.

Wen Baoshu was trembling in her heart, for fear of running into something terrible.

At this time, a figure flashed past, and Wen Baoshu was so frightened that she did not dare to open her eyes.

"Sister, it's me."

A familiar gentle voice came, and Wen Baoshu dared to open her eyes.

(End of this chapter)