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

Feng Wuming held her hand down and frowned: "It's not the first time."

"You just woke up and are still weak. Be honest."

Ye Zhiyu's hands were held down and she looked at the water the man handed to her mouth. Her throat was dry and she really wanted to drink water. She didn't refuse anymore, and she felt a little happy in her heart.

She opened her mouth to drink water. She couldn't drink too quickly just after waking up. She drank in small sips, and she didn't feel impatient when she saw him.

Ye Zhiyu was a little confused.

Not the first time?
Did the prince say that feeding her water was not the first time?

She glanced around and was surprised to find that this was not her room in the palace, everything was unfamiliar.

There was no one else in the room except Feng Wuming.

Her eyes fell on the memorial on the table.

Isn't that a memorial?This is not the royal study room either.

Wait... There is only the prince in the room, so the person who can approve the memorial can only be the prince.

Feng Yanzhi died and the throne was passed to Feng Wuming?
Feng Wuming is the emperor now.

Ye Zhiyu took a look at his clothes, which were no different from those in the palace.

He came to her room with a memorial to correct it, was it to take care of her?
During these days when she was sleeping, he had been taking care of her?
Ye Zhiyu was flattered, but also wondered if she was overthinking it. He had just ascended the throne and had a lot of things to deal with in the palace. He had so many things to do, how could he have time to take care of her.

Ye Zhiyu was thinking about things, but she didn't realize that she had drank all the tea in the cup, and she was now biting the cup.

"Does the cup taste good?" A low and smiling voice came, very pleasant, and Ye Zhiyu suddenly came back to his senses.

Feng Wuming stood by the bed, watching her biting the cup at leisure, not knowing whether her teeth were chattering or not.

There was a smile on his face, which made his whole person's temperament become warm, like a spring breeze.

Ye Zhiyu's face became hot, and she subconsciously spit out the cup. She thought it would fall on her body, but Feng Wuming caught the cup in the air.

"Are you worried about your teeth?" Feng Wuming held the cup in his hand and asked her funny.

It's okay if I don't mention it, but... Ye Zhiyu rubbed his cheeks with his hands and felt really panicked.

She looked at him sadly: "Your Majesty, it's not good for you to do this."

Feng Wuming laughed out loud, the corners of his lips raised, and his handsome facial features instantly became active. Ye Zhiyu looked straight, his heart skipped a beat, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.

She raised her hand and patted her hot face, not daring to look directly at him.

I don’t know how long she has been asleep?Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu didn't cry?

Thinking of the two little dumplings, Ye Zhiyu spoke up: "Your Majesty, where are Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu? Do they know about me?"

"The two kids went out to play."

"I told them that if you fell asleep, you would wake up soon, so they should not worry."

Will you wake up soon?

Ye Zhiyu thought of Xiaojiu questioning her, and she was a little curious: "Did Xiaojiu ask you, what day is it?"

Feng Wuming shook his head.

Ye Zhiyu said oh, a little disappointed.

She also wanted to hear how he responded.

Xiaojiu is not good enough.

"My lord, what were you doing before I opened my eyes?" Ye Zhiyu thought of his rogue behavior and looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't lie, I feel it."

She looked straight at him with a look like "Don't try to lie to me." Feng Wuming felt a rare guilty conscience and avoided her eyes.

have a feeling?
He kissed her secretly, did she feel it too?
Feng Wuming's heart skipped a beat, and he looked uncomfortable.

"Prince, why don't you look at me? Have you... done something bad?" Ye Zhiyu's suspicion increased when he saw his unnatural expression. "Your Majesty, there is a saying that goes well, if you confess, you should be lenient but if you are strict, do you want to be lenient or strict?"

Feng Wuming looked at her with a strange expression and looked away.

Ye Zhiyu refused to let him go. He turned his face to the side, and she turned to the side and stared at him questioningly.

"My lord, what did you do to me?" Seeing that he remained silent, Ye Zhiyu waved his hand and said generously.

"My lord, just tell me directly, I won't argue with you."

"I'm not angry with you either."

Feng Wuming looked at her face, his eyes were deep and he felt uncomfortable all over. He squeezed his fingers tightly in his sleeves and looked at her smiling eyes, as if she knew what he had done and was waiting for him to admit it personally.

An imperceptible look of embarrassment appeared on Feng Wuming's face, and he pretended to be calm: "What can I do to you?"

"There's something on your chin, let me wipe it for you."

"That's it, don't think too much about it."

"I still have some government affairs to deal with. You have a good rest." After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, not choosing his way.

Ye Zhiyu looked at his running back and touched his chin.

Not right.

He was just wiping her dirty things, why did he look so guilty?His back...looked like he was running away.

Feng Wuming, the dignified regent, could allow him to escape, so things would definitely not be simple.

Didn’t the prince realize that his preface and postscript did not match?
It was just a face wipe, how could she think too much about it?It was his reaction that made her think more.

She always felt that Feng Wuming was a little guilty and a little shy?
Ye Zhiyu was shocked by his thoughts, pressed his temples and shook his head, muttering: "It's impossible, it's impossible, how could Feng Wuming be shy."

"It's just...what exactly did he do to me?"

Anyway, it’s definitely not just about wiping your face.

What a curious woman throughout her life!
"Girl, I know what the prince did to you." Seeing her wake up, Rong'er was happy and winked at her ambiguously.

"What the prince did to you, ordinary people would not do."

Ye Zhiyu's curiosity was piqued by her: "What on earth did he do to me?"

Rong'er gave her a knowing look: "What would a man do to a woman so that she would be embarrassed and run away?"

Ye Zhiyu, who had no love experience, was confused: "What to do?"

Rong'er was speechless and her voice was helpless: "Girl, oh girl, don't you understand the prince's heart for you?"

"Did you know that during the time when you were sleeping, the prince took great care of you. No matter how busy you were, he would always come to stay with you, give you water and wipe your face..."

Rong'er said with emotion.

"The prince has a high position and has done the work of a servant himself. You should understand, right?"

The answer was ready to come out, Ye Zhiyu bit his lip: "You mean Feng Wuming likes me?"

"Correct."

Rong'er's determined voice made Ye Zhiyu's heart tremble and feel hot. She pinched the corner of the quilt and her heart beat faster.

Taking care of you without clothes?
He has been taking care of her these days.

The corners of Ye Zhiyu's lips slowly raised, his heart was filled with joy, and his heart seemed to beat out.

"Then what exactly did he do to me?" Ye Zhiyu was heartbroken and asked the question back.

Rong'er was a little discouraged: "Girl, aren't you very smart in normal times? Why are you so stupid now."

"My lord, he kissed you secretly while you were asleep. The words you said made him think that he had been caught secretly kissing you, so he ran away in embarrassment!" (End of Chapter)