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

Ye Zhiyu was hesitant. Should she pretend not to know and ask him to let her go, or should she expose him directly?

After thinking about it, she didn't know how to face Feng Wuming now, so she might as well pretend not to know.

"Sir, I accidentally tripped and fell. I can stand firm now. Can you let me go first?"

Feng Wuming looked down at her. In the short moment when she hesitated, he knew that she already knew it was him.

She knew everything but still pretended not to know. She really didn't want to see him.

His heart sank, and he looked unhappy: "It's me."

A deep male voice sounded above his head, and Ye Zhiyu was a little at a loss.

Against all odds, I didn't expect him to reveal his identity directly.

Ye Zhiyu said in surprise: "I didn't expect it was Your Majesty. Thank you Your Majesty for saving me."

Feng Wuming had so many things to do, how could he come here in the spare time?
She struggled twice, but the man's hand remained motionless on her waist.

"I don't need verbal thanks, it's better to take practical actions."

Feng Wuming watched her struggle and patted her head gently with his free hand: "Be good."

Ye Zhiyu froze, her expression unnatural, she wanted to run now, but if he hadn't caught her, she would have run away with oil on her soles.

She was about to cry without tears, so she could only face his burning gaze with her numb scalp. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel it.

"Your Majesty, I will prepare a thank you gift later for the palace maid to send to you."

Feng Wuming held her waist and carried her to the stone bench on the side, pushing her to sit down. His clear voice was like a clear spring stirring rocks, which was pleasant to the ear.

"You don't even ask me about the thank-you gift I want, so how do you know that I will like the thank-you gift you give me?"

Ye Zhiyu slowly turned on her toes and changed places. She was already ready to run away when she heard the man faintly point out at her.

"Do you still want to run?"

"Wang Xiao'e, would you like to try running again today?"

Ye Zhiyu immediately took back his toes, laughed awkwardly, moved his buttocks off the stool and sat back down again.

"What kind of thank-you gift does Your Majesty want? Just tell me and I will prepare it for you."

Feng Wuming's dark eyes fell on her face. He hadn't seen her these days and hadn't taken a good look at her for a long time.

Staring at this ordinary face, his eyes softened inch by inch, and his voice became a little lower, sounding very gentle.

"If you want it, give it to me?"

Could Feng Wuming choose a very expensive thank you gift in order to get revenge on her for avoiding him these days?
She hesitated and said angrily: "Your Majesty, please don't take advantage of me. I don't have a lot of money, and I have two children to raise. As you know, raising children is very expensive."

Feng Wuming suddenly came close to her ear, and his warm breath swirled in the cochlea. The roots of her ears were red, and she pressed her head down, trying to suppress the numbness caused by the hot breath sprayed by the man.

Feng Wuming's voice rang in her ears, and she froze on the spot, her heart beating faster, and she couldn't believe it was like a dream.

"I have a lot of money, do you want me to raise a child with you?"

"I don't want any other thank you gift, but you, are you willing?"

Ye Zhiyu was breathing rapidly and didn't dare to move. She pinched the corners of her clothes nervously, and her heart felt like it was about to jump out.

He asked her to commit herself to him.

Is this a disguised confession to her?
Follow her to raise a child together, and it will be two people's children from now on.

Ye Zhiyu bit his lip, his heart palpitating.

No!

She couldn't drag Feng Wuming down.

Indulging in temporary happiness will lead to endless pain after separation.

She shook her head and tried to keep her voice calm and nonchalant: "Your Majesty, no one wants to express their gratitude to others, so don't make fun of me..."

Feng Wuming held her hand and put the other hand around the back of her head. He pinched the gauze scarf with his sharp-jointed fingers and pulled it slightly hard. The gauze scarf slipped down. Ye Zhiyu and his eyes met. The man's handsome face was so close, and the distance between them was so close that the tip of her nose almost touched his face.Ye Zhiyu turned away nervously and held her face in his hands.

Feng Wuming asked her to look at him face to face, and said every word very seriously: "I am serious, I am not joking with you."

"Wang Xiao'e, are you trying to avoid me all the time? Everything will be resolved sooner or later, so what's the use of hiding?"

He asked her with a cold voice and an expressionless face.

"I don't want to try my best to see you. Are you going to avoid me for the rest of your life?"

Trying to find a way to see her?

Ye Zhiyu suddenly understood as he looked at the gauze scarf that had slipped onto his lap.

Good guy, she just called good guy.

She said that Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan were playing hide-and-seek with her. Why did they have to tie up gauze scarves? Someone was instigating them behind the scenes.

He actually bribed Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu.

Who is the mother of the two of them? She turned her elbows outward to help Feng Wuming.

Could it be that Xiaojiu's evil deeds were inherited from him?

Ye Zhiyu glanced at him a little guiltily.

She didn't want to avoid him forever, but now she didn't want to meet him.

I didn’t know what to say when we met.

The man's eyes were sharp and hot, and she slowly lowered her head without saying a word.

She didn't know what to say, so she started from the beginning again?
Feng Wuming saw her lowering her head and not speaking, biting her lip and twisting her fingers. His eyes were gloomy and he looked at her quietly for a long time. The woman kept her head lowered and didn't look up at him.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his heart felt like a big hole had been torn open.

She was actually speechless to him.

He closed his eyes, thinking that he spoke too harshly and scared her.

She just hasn't seen him recently, and he is a little angry, a little resentful towards her in his heart, and his tone of voice is not very good.

Sighing helplessly, Feng Wuming whispered: "I'm not forcing you."

Ye Zhiyu gave a small hum.

Feng Wuming took her hand and continued: "Wang Xiao'e, do you think it's too fast?"

"That incident happened suddenly. If you can't accept the rapid development for a while, we can also take it slowly. It will still take a long time. I'm not in a hurry, but..."

His voice was low: "Stop hiding from me."

Ye Zhiyu was shocked and suddenly looked up at him.

The man's handsome face still had unresolved sadness, and his voice was humble and touching.

She opened her mouth, looked into his expectant and pleading eyes, could no longer say any words of rejection, and nodded.

"Okay, take your time."

Feng Wuming was excited and intertwined his fingers with hers: "Don't hide from me again in the future."

"Even if you don't see me, you still have to tell me a reason. Only then do I realize that I did something wrong to make you angry."

Ye Zhiyu looked at the corners of his raised lips, couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Row."

"How did you bribe Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan?" She began to settle accounts with him.

Feng Wuming didn't hide it from her, he just used food and various toys that children like.

No matter how mature and sensible a child is, it is their nature to love to play and eat, and nature is hard to change. (End of chapter)