Chapter 278 Sleeping together for one night

"You are determined to participate in this draft. If you want to stir up trouble, it is very simple. All you need to do is to be kicked out for disgrace in front of the palace, and then our entire Wen family will be a joke. You are willing to let others see the joke, but you are not willing to stay in the capital. , just do this.”

Wen Baoshu knew that Wen Yanjing was serious this time.

She called her father again and again, trying to awaken Wen Yanjing's former fatherly love for her.

It's just that we've reached this point and it's too late to say anything.

……

"Ah-god!"

Ye Zhiyu woke up at some point. Looking at everything in front of him, he really wanted to faint.

Who can explain why she slept on the same bed as Feng Wuming, and why she was still holding on to Feng Wuming's clothes.

It's really against the norm.

but……

Ye Zhiyu felt that his body was filled with spiritual power.This feels really good.

But when Feng Wuming woke up, how could he explain it?
He was just afraid that Feng Wuming would kill him.

Ye Zhiyu was upset and thought about leaving this place first and then making long-term plans.When Feng Wuming settles his scores, he will say "Death without evidence".

By then she is no longer here, who can prove anything?

Having made up his mind, Ye Zhiyu took action.

Feng Wuming slept outside the bed, and Ye Zhiyu slept inside.

She first let go of Feng Wuming's robe. The poor robe had long been grasped by Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Zhiyu thought that if he didn't leave at this time, he would not only be silenced by Feng Wuming, but he would also have to pay him a piece of clothing.

Feng Wuming's clothes are valuable.

Ye Zhiyu was about to flip out of Feng Wuming's body lightly.

Ye Zhiyu crossed Feng Wuming with one hand and one foot first, forming an embracing posture.As long as he lowers his head, he can see Feng Wuming's face.

It took her five or six breaths to do such a simple movement.

After finally finishing it, when he was about to take back his other arm and foot, Ye Zhiyu subconsciously raised his head and glanced up, and was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, and he lay on Feng Wuming's body.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw that Feng Wuming had woken up at some point and had enough time to stare at him with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Ye Zhiyu was so frightened that he suddenly lost all strength and lay on Feng Wuming's body.

She heard Feng Wuming's muffled voice.

There is only one thought left in my mind... Let's take advantage of an opportunity to restore our spiritual power.

So Ye Zhiyu not only didn't get up in a hurry, but instead raised and lowered his hands.

Feng Wuming's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

At this moment, two small groups who had been waiting outside for a long time heard the noise inside and pushed the door open and walked in.

"Mother, are you just waking up now? Mother..." Xiao Fengtuan's words stopped abruptly and she stared blankly at the two people in front of her.

Behind him, Xiaojiu was still very confused, "Why can't Sheng go in? Is my mother not awake yet?"

"No... not."

"What is that?" Xiao Jiuzheng was confused and planned to pass over his sister and walk in. Xiao Fengtuan quickly closed the door with quick eyes and hands.

Xiaojiu almost had her nose pinched.

Before he could ask about the situation, Xiao Fengtuan put his index finger on his left side with a serious look on his face and made a "shh" gesture. "Mom and Uncle Leng Lian seem to be having a baby. We should have younger siblings soon."

Xiaofeng Tuan's voice was not too soft, and Ye Zhiyu heard it clearly, and was so shocked that he was so shocked.

Mostly children don't understand and just think that sleeping together means having a baby.

The corners of Ye Zhiyu's mouth twitched.

Feng Wuming turned over and instantly reversed their positions.It became a woman-on-top position.

"Wang Xiao'e, are you comfortable riding on me?"

Hearing the word "ride", Ye Zhiyu's face turned red instantly, and he hesitated when speaking, "No...no, it's unexpected..."

"Yes, you not only 'rided' me, you also touched me. Wang Xiao'e, you are so brave."

When Feng Wuming said this, he sounded a bit like a scorned woman.The partial tone was full of ridicule, with a hint of anger.

Ye Zhiyu knew that he couldn't explain it, so he simply kicked his legs and closed his eyes, as if he was letting you take whatever he wanted.

Seeing her acting like a rogue, Feng Wuming also laughed angrily.

But he didn't do anything to Ye Zhiyu. He just turned over/got out of bed and fastened the buttons that Ye Zhiyu had opened.

"Tell me what happened yesterday."

As Feng Wuming spoke, he opened the door, called two shy little dumplings in, and asked someone to prepare water for bathing.

I didn't take a shower all night and it was uncomfortable.

The two little dumplings looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Ye Zhiyu didn't know that the two little dumplings had misunderstood Feng Wuming's meaning. She said seriously: "It was probably a moment of negligence yesterday that attracted the evil spirit into the body."

"Fortunately, it's not a lot. It's just a period of stupidity, and it will be better after you sleep. If a lot of evil energy enters the body, your life will be in danger."

"Black energy?" Feng Wuming caught the key point, "Did you find it at Dali Temple?"

If I remember correctly, Ye Zhiyu went to Dali Temple yesterday when he went out, and it was Fu Jingtong who wrote to him personally.

Could it be that they were interrogating the captured survivors?
"Are the people from Dali Temple so useless?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiyu knew that Feng Wuming had misunderstood.

She shook her head, "No, it's not the black energy I contracted in Dali Temple."

"However, there was indeed something wrong at Dali Temple. A spy came out and poisoned all the men in black robes. But after this time, Mr. Fu ordered a thorough investigation, and it is likely that similar things will not happen again. "

Hearing this, Feng Wuming said with unclear meaning: "You do believe in Fu Jingtong."

Ye Zhiyu stared at him without knowing why.

Feng Wuming did not speak, but changed the topic.

"Didn't you come back to Thousand Faces Villa where you encountered the evil spirit at Dali Temple?"

Ye Zhiyu shook his head, "On the way back."

"On the way back?" Feng Wuming was a little surprised, "I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky."

Ye Zhiyu explained the whole story, and Feng Wuming's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

"I guess the kid in this juggling team is probably not simple. The thief who was killed was probably the kid." Ye Zhiyu expressed his guess.

Feng Wuming nodded, "Probably by performing around, this juggler team comes into contact with different people, making it easier to find victims to place Buddhist beads on and to kill them."

Ye Zhiyu nodded in agreement, "I am also worried about this. Because of this, the juggling team will never appear in the same place again. It is difficult to find them because of their elusive whereabouts. But I wrote a letter yesterday to inform Fu Sir, please pay more attention to him."

(End of this chapter)

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