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

Chapter 265 Throw anyone who dares to climb into bed out
"I feel very sorry for causing you to be injured for no reason. This is my apology. Don't refuse it again."

Feng Wuming said nothing, his dark eyes staring at Ye Zhiyu for a moment.

It always felt like she wanted to distance herself from herself.

Is this a favor that can be repaid with a bottle of golden sore medicine?
Ye Zhiyu was dumbfounded by Feng Wuming's look. He stretched out his hand and touched his cheek. There was nothing there?

Isn't she doing this for Feng Wuming?Why is this man still looking like he wants to throw himself out?

It was clear that he was fine just now, but the man's heart was changing rapidly.

Just when Ye Zhiyu was sighing, the guard sent a message.

Feng Wuming then moved his eyes away from Ye Zhiyu and called the guard in.

Ye Zhiyu still had something to say, so he could only stand aside obediently and wait for Feng Wuming to finish the matter.

"Your Majesty, Qiao'er has already hit fifteen big boards as you said. Do you want to throw them out next?"

Ye Zhiyu's eyes widened when he heard the familiar name.

Qiao'er, isn't this the cook with very skillful hands?
He has big eyes and looks very cute.It looks harmless to humans and animals.

I have never had any grudges with others in this long time since I have been in the government.

Ye Zhiyu likes the sweet and sour fish she makes.

What's going on here?How could he be reduced to the point where he was beaten and thrown out?

Feng Wuming said in a cold voice: "Yes, why not? I just want to kill everyone, so that all those who have the same desire to crawl into bed as her will be put away. Consider whether you can bear the fifteenth big board. Being beaten. Can you still survive after being thrown out?"

Feng Wuming's eyes were fierce and decisive.

The guard was probably a little bit intolerant and wanted to beg for mercy.

After being thrown out of the palace with such a serious injury, not to mention that no good person would dare to use Qiaoer in the future, the possibility of her survival was extremely slim.

Qiaoer is an orphan, helpless.No one will care for her during this time.

There are only two ways to throw it out.

The first one is that if you die outside, you will be done with it. This is not bad.

The second one, being picked up by a bustard or some beggar... that's hard to say.

This world is so cruel to women, let alone an injured woman who has no ability to protect herself.

But seeing Feng Wuming being so determined, he stopped talking several times.

Ye Zhiyu finally understood at this time that the fair-looking Qiaoer actually climbed into bed!
No matter how you look at it, it's not something she can do.

I really know people and know their faces but don't know their hearts.

However... this punishment seems a bit too cruel.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but said: "Since we've already made a decision, why not just keep Qiao'er? Both of us like the sweet and sour fish dumplings she made."

Feng Wuming stared at Ye Zhiyu without saying anything, his meaning was unclear.

After a long time, he finally spoke.

"You allow me to stay with people who have such thoughts. Do you want to tell the whole government about my kindness and preferential treatment to such people, so that everyone can follow suit? Wang Xiao'e, why didn't I see you before? So kind-hearted? Or does it have nothing to do with you, so you can just do it based on your mood?"

Feng Wuming's tone of voice was not good, but it was fast and urgent, and his face turned obviously dark.

Sometimes he really couldn't understand what was going on in Ye Zhiyu's head.

Sometimes he is extremely smart, sometimes he is stupid and slow.

Ye Zhiyu was frightened by the sight and took a step back.

"It's okay even if you don't stay, but let Qiao'er recover from her injuries anyway, right? Throwing her out will lead to death. After all, she has been a maid for such a long time. If she tells it, others will say that the palace is unkind. ."

"So, Your Majesty, I am only thinking about you! You are so kind-hearted, I am just giving you a step down."

Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth tentatively, observing Feng Wuming's reaction.The guard, on the other hand, looked at Ye Zhiyu with an almost admiring look.

It actually made Ye Zhiyu a little embarrassed.

Feng Wuming's originally tense brows slowly relaxed when he heard the second half of Ye Zhiyu's sentence.

Both people in the room were waiting for Feng Wuming's decision.

After a while, he said: "Okay, as you said. Let the doctor treat it."

Feng Wuming said the second half of the sentence to the guards.

Upon hearing this, the guard hurriedly responded and glanced at Ye Zhiyu gratefully.

Miss Wang is so righteous.

"But..." Feng Wuming changed the topic and stared at Ye Zhiyu coldly, "I will only give her half a month. Once the half month is up, whether she is well-raised or not, I will pack her up and leave."

Ye Zhiyu was wondering why he said it to himself, but he actually agreed and praised Feng Wuming for his wisdom.

Feng Wuming seemed to find it useful, but it made her feel completely disgusted.

The guards retreated after receiving the order. Feng Wuming stared at Ye Zhiyu, with the obvious intention of asking her why she didn't leave yet.

Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "Is the prince ready for dinner?"

When Feng Wuming heard this, he actually cared about himself.There was a moment of surprise, followed by a strange excitement.

But he didn't show it, he just said coldly: "I've used it."

After that, he asked stiffly.

"What about you?"

Ye Zhiyu was a little absent-minded, and after a while he replied: "I haven't yet, I will go in a while."

"No, just ask the housekeeper to send another one." Feng Wuming said generously.

Ye Zhiyu was a little surprised and asked uncertainly: "Do you want me to eat here?"

Feng Wuming tilted his head, "Why, you're not happy?"

"No, I'm very happy!" Ye Zhiyu said quickly, "I'm just afraid of getting your official documents dirty."

Feng Wuming gave her a strange look, "Doctor Wang, you don't know how to eat at the table, how could you dirty my official documents."

Ye Zhiyu's eyes widened. This was the only table in the room.

Where to eat if not at the table?

Feng Wuming seemed to see through her thoughts and pointed to the low table next to her.

Yes, a low table is a low table. Who told her to have other agendas?

Naturally, he was very happy to have such a good opportunity to be alone with Feng Wuming.

In this way, she could better prepare herself mentally, and think about how to bring Feng Wuming to Qianmian Villa, so that she would not appear so deliberate.

The housekeeper brought the food, and Ye Zhiyu started eating on the low table.

Ye Zhiyu bit his chopsticks with deep thoughts. While eating, he quietly looked at Feng Wuming.

From time to time he would sigh deeply in distress.

Feng Wuming seemed unaffected, minding his own business.

Ye Zhiyu waited for half an hour before reluctantly putting down her chopsticks. After all, she couldn't find any good reason to stay after eating.

"After you have eaten, let the butler take it away."

The strange thing is that Feng Wuming didn't even raise his head, but he could know Ye Zhiyu's situation.

(End of this chapter)