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

Chapter 333 Begging for someone with a begging attitude
"it is good."

Wen Yueqin thought for a while and agreed.

Ye Zhiyu followed her footsteps through the front hall and walked to the inner hall, which was Wen Yueqin's bedroom.

Wen Yueqin took off her coat and exposed her back.

Ye Zhiyu then checked the situation on the back, and also looked at the furnishings of the entire inner hall, and found no problems.

After looking at her back, Wen Yueqin closed her coat and asked her with a smile: "Do you feel much better?"

Ye Zhiyu was noncommittal and just smiled.

Until she came out of Changle Hall, she didn't notice anything wrong.

The more he thought about it, the more solemn his expression became. He accidentally bumped into something.

It turned out to be a stone lamppost!

Ye Zhiyu touched his head and was about to leave when a hearty laughter sounded behind him.

"Doctor Wang, please be careful when walking."

Ye Zhiyu turned around and saw Feng Yanzhi.

"I send you my regards, Your Majesty." Ye Zhiyu rubbed his head and saluted respectfully.

"Miss Wang, there is no need to be formal." Feng Yanzhi smiled warmly, "You must have been very busy these two days, right?"

Ye Zhiyu shook his head: "It's not bad."

"That's good..." Feng Yanzhi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Yesterday at Cining Palace, Miss Wang left too hastily. I also want to ask you, why did the queen mother get sick? ?Will you faint again?"

Ye Zhiyu was stunned when he heard this and looked at him involuntarily.

Then she calmed her expression and leaned slightly: "Your Majesty, I forgive you. I didn't check the Queen Mother's pulse, so I don't know what happened. However... the Queen Mother's fainting this time may be related to the weakening of the national fortune."

Hearing what she said, Feng Yanzhi's eyes suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice, "Is this true?"

"pretty close."

Feng Yanzhi was silent for a long time, and then he raised his eyes to look at Ye Zhiyu, with complicated eyes, which seemed to be a little unwilling: "I thought it would get better, but I didn't expect that it would not work out. I have suffered a lot from the Imperial Master these years."

Ye Zhiyu nodded solemnly.

Feng Yanzhi took a deep breath and said, "What will happen if the national destiny continues to be this weak?"

Ye Zhiyu lowered his head: "I can't predict."

Her answer was exactly the same as Xiao Qingrang's. In fact, what was unpredictable was that she couldn't say the words.

Saying it is a capital offense.

Feng Yanzhi paused and spoke very slowly: "What do you think Miss Wang should do?"

Ye Zhiyu thought for a moment and said slowly: "I have a soul-gathering talisman here. Your Majesty can wear it. Maybe there will be twists and turns."

"Spirit Gathering Talisman?" Feng Yanzhi whispered.

"This talisman can gather the vitality of heaven and earth, and has the effect of inhibiting bad luck from entering the body. If your Majesty wears it regularly, the country's destiny may improve."

Feng Yanzhi stared at her foggy sky for a long time, and finally sighed.

"I understand, thank you very much, Miss Wang."

The next day it was the holiday in the palace, and Ye Zhiyu happily packed up his things and returned to the palace.

Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu greeted her at the door.

"mother!"

"Xiao Jiu! Xiao Feng Tuan!" Ye Zhiyu quickly ran over and hugged them, "Mom misses you so much!" "We miss mom too!"

Saying this, he rubbed their cheeks and Ye Zhiyu quickly led them into the house.

Then he took out the latest gadgets that he brought in the palace. Xiaofeng Tuan and Xiaojiu immediately circled around these gadgets and laughed happily.

Feng Wuming also came in from the outside. Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was only getting close to the children and completely ignoring him, he couldn't help coughing.

Only then did Ye Zhiyu notice him: "Your Majesty."

Feng Wuming sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it, and said calmly: "How have you been in the palace these days?"

It's like waiting for someone to report back to you.

Ye Zhiyu blinked his eyes, feeling a little strange.

"What does the prince mean?"

"Of course it's an errand assigned to you by the Queen Mother."

Ye Zhiyu curled his lips: "That's it."

In the past few days, in addition to asking for the pulse of Concubine Shen, I also went to the little masters of various houses to ask for the pulse. After collecting the money, I naturally had to do things. Although I was a little tired, I finally completed it.

"Have you seen the new miracle doctor?" Feng Wuming asked.

Ye Zhiyu shook her head helplessly. The genius doctor's temper was indeed as weird as the rumors said. Before she saw anyone, Dr. Zhuang said that he didn't want to talk to people in the industry, and asked someone to bring her a message, telling everyone what to say. Everyone has their own medical methods, so there is no need to communicate.

"Oh? This is a rare thing." Feng Wuming raised his eyebrows.

Ye Zhiyu shrugged, and Feng Wuming looked at her unconcerned look, feeling both distressed and amused at the same time: "Well, don't take this kind of thing to your heart. There are so many people with weird tempers in the world, he It’s not necessarily directed at you.”

Ye Zhiyu was surprised. He was so busy that he was a little surprised when he heard Feng Wuming comforting people.

"What the prince said is true." Ye Zhiyu sighed, "I'm not afraid that he will misunderstand me. It's just that Xiaofeng Tuan's situation has become increasingly unstable recently. I can't let it go on like this. I don't know if I can trouble the prince." …”

Ye Zhiyu's eyes rolled around, looking at him expectantly.

Then he smiled lightly, poured out the already cold tea with his backhand, replaced it with a new cup of hot tea, placed it on the low mahogany table, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is tired from reading, let's drink some tea to wake up. .”

Normally it was hard to see her looking so attentive. A smile appeared on the man's serious face, but his eyes were fixed on the book.

Seeing that he was deliberately refusing to comply, Ye Zhiyu frowned and said, "If the prince is willing to comply, just comply. If he doesn't want to comply, that's all. Why bother to embarrass others like this."

Feng Wuming put down the book with a smile in his eyes, "When did I say that I will not rely on you? But if you want to ask for help, you must show some attitude of asking for help."

manner?

Ye Zhiyu rolled his eyes quietly. She came with tea in a cheerful voice. What more attitude do you want from her?

But after all, he was asking for help. Ye Zhiyu took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

"This matter is just a piece of cake for the prince. The prince has helped me. I will always be grateful to the prince for his kindness." Ye Zhiyu lowered his head slightly and replied.

"Oh? Then you should let me see how you want to thank me?" The man raised his eyebrows with interest, "At least, you have to let me see your sincerity."

Ye Zhiyu, "?"

Now that we have reached this point, what more sincerity is needed?
Without waiting for Ye Zhiyu to react, the man suddenly clamped her wrist, and with a little force, he pulled her into his arms——

Ye Zhiyu was caught off guard and bumped into Feng Wuming's hard chest.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Ye Zhiyu touched the painful bridge of his nose, suppressed the violent heartbeat coming from his bones, raised his head, and met his narrow phoenix eyes.

Soon, the memory of the wedding night that did not belong to her broke through the defense line again and appeared in her mind.

No way, she is Wang Xiao'e now!
(End of this chapter)