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

A quiet yard?
Ye Zhiyu tapped his hands on the table. She was also the daughter of Mr. Ye. Now that he is in his old age, he should also fulfill his filial piety.

It's a pity that the original body is dead.

Even if she changes her body back now, it will only be a shell, and her original body will never come back.

Now that she has taken over this body, she has to do something for the original body. If she can help Old Uncle Ye, she will do it, which can be regarded as... fulfilling her filial duty for this body.

He never knew that Ye Zhiyu felt a little guilty for taking up his daughter's body.

"Uncle Ye, I know there is a quiet courtyard. I also wanted to find a quiet courtyard before, so I went to inquire about it. The price is right. I don't know if it is still there now. I will set up a bridge between you and the house. Do you want to talk to the owner?"

"I have some friendship with the owner of the house, and I also have a friendship with you. I'm acting as a bridge between them, and maybe it can be cheaper."

Now that Old Uncle Ye is no longer an official of the imperial court, he naturally has no salary to receive.

They were not familiar with the place where they were exiled, so life was already very difficult. Even though a lean camel was bigger than a horse, the current situation of the Ye family was definitely not as good as before.

It can help him save some money.

A flash of shame flashed across Ye Wentai's face, but he was more happy and grateful than ashamed: "Wang Tianshi, then I will lick this old face, please trouble you."

Ye Zhiyu felt unhappy in his heart and said bitterly: "Old man Ye, don't say that, it's all a trivial matter."

"It's no small matter. It's already a great honor for Wang Tianshi to take the initiative to help me." Ye Wentai coughed twice as he spoke, and Ye Zhiyu frowned and took his pulse.

Fortunately, it's not a serious illness.

She also told Ye Wentai to pay attention to his health.

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Wentai stood up and left. Ye Zhiyu walked him to the door of the tea shop and said solemnly.

"Uncle Ye, take care of yourself. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can come to me for tea and chat. If you need my help, don't be polite. Just come to me."

Ye Wentai turned back and looked at her eyes, which were in a trance.

Suddenly he saw his daughter, and he was grateful: "Wang Tianshi, there is no need to send her away."

Ye Zhiyu watched him leave and returned to the tea shop to pay the bill. Feng Wuming had already paid for the tea.

He looked at her with deep eyes, his eyes burning, making her just want to escape.

"Your Majesty, I still have something to buy. I'm going to buy something first. You must be tired after walking with me for so long. You have a good rest in the tea shop. I will come back to you after I buy the things."

She turned around and wanted to escape, but her clothes were grabbed by Feng Wuming.

She was a little anxious looking at the clothes. Feng Wuming came to stand next to her in a few steps. Seeing her lowering her head and not looking at him, his eyes were obscure and he held back what he wanted to say.

"I'll go with you." He walked forward without saying anything.

"Follow."

Ye Zhiyu looked at his straight figure and hesitated to speak.

Later, when she made clothes for Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu, he also paid for them. He was silent along the way and only paid without asking a word.

Ye Zhiyu held the cakes he bought for Hua Niang, and the two of them rode in a carriage. She could feel his hot gaze with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly turned her head to the side and continued to pretend to sleep.

Feng Wuming caught all her little movements and saw her eyelashes fluttering, showing that she was not asleep at all.

People were coming and going in the market, and the shouts of the vendors were deafening, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Pretending to be asleep on purpose, not wanting to talk to him.

Feng Wuming's eyebrows were furrowed, his handsome face was as dark as water, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

He couldn't figure out what happened to her?
The carriage stopped at the palace, and Ye Zhiyu opened his eyes without him reminding him.

"Your Majesty, the flower girl is still waiting for the pastry I brought her. This pastry needs to be hot to be delicious, so I will leave first."

Feng Wuming saw that she couldn't wait to leave, and his handsome face darkened.

Thinking of something, he asked her back: "Are you concerned about Ye Wentai?" Ye Zhiyu pulled the car curtain and stiffened, with an unnatural expression on his face and panic flashing in his eyes.

She quickly regained her composure and answered with a smile without turning her head.

"As your Majesty said, Old Man Ye and I are good friends. Isn't it normal for friends to care about each other?"

Afraid of him asking, Ye Zhiyu jumped out of the carriage.

Feng Wuming followed her with his eyes and saw her landing firmly on the ground. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again.

Is he a jackal or a tiger and leopard?

For her to be so shunned!

Ye Zhiyu was holding the pastry, frightened and uneasy.

Did Feng Wuming discover something?Why did she suddenly say that she cared about Old Man Ye?

Could it be that her concern for Old Man Ye was too obvious today?
Or did she show her weakness somewhere?

Ye Zhiyu anxiously went to find the flower girl, handed her the cake, and sat down on the chair with a sad look on his face.

The sun hit her face. She closed her eyes and put her hands on her eyes to block the sun. She couldn't calm down for a long time.

Hua Niang originally wanted to tease her, but seeing that she was not in the right mood, she didn't say anything more and sat silently beside her.

Ye Zhiyu thought about whether she had exposed herself or whether she had said something wrong in her usual words that made Feng Wuming suspicious of her.

She doesn't have a photographic memory, and her memory is also very good.

Looking back, Ye Zhiyu couldn't find the reason.

She couldn't sit still, so she stood up and walked back and forth in the yard, looking down at the ground and thinking.

Hua Niang saw that she had walked around the yard countless times. She didn't know if Ye Zhiyu was dizzy or not, but she almost felt dizzy just looking at it.

Hua Niang stopped her: "Open your mouth."

Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth obediently, and a piece of pastry was stuffed into his mouth.

"What happened when you and His Majesty went out? As soon as you came back, you were very worried and lost your mind."

Ye Zhiyu swallowed the cake and sighed: "It's hard to say anything." She put her hands together and lowered her head, like an old lady taking a walk.

"Then say a few more words." Hua Niang rolled her eyes and was about to sit down and listen, when she heard her hesitating and looking embarrassed.

"It's hard to say more than a few words."

"All in all, it's complicated."

Seeing the embarrassment on her face, Hua Niang stuffed her with another cake: "Okay, okay, then you can figure it out by yourself, I won't worry about it."

Ye Zhiyu bit the pastry, squeezed it with his hands, squatted down to the flower bed aside, pinched a small piece of pastry, crushed it and threw it on the ground.

Hua Niang saw her squatting down, holding a small branch on the ground and not knowing what to do. She walked carefully and walked behind her, speechless for a while.

She was so bored that she used twigs to chase away ants.

She herself attracted the ants with cakes.

Hua Niang rubbed her head, shook her head and sighed: "Silly boy, you can play with yourself."

"There are many things you can't figure out, so just follow your heart and live a happy day. When you are happy, you may suddenly become enlightened."

Ye Zhiyu asked her suddenly with a low voice.

"Hua Niang, if you do something you know you can't do, won't the consequences be bad?" (End of Chapter)