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

Chapter 458 Do you want a father?

Ye Zhiyu said nothing, lowering his eyes and thinking of something.

"Rong'er, I'm going out." She turned around and went to Hua Niang's yard, and saw two children squatting on the ground, covering their eyes, playing games with Hua Niang.

The flower girl saw her and patted the two children: "Mom is here to see you."

Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan put their hands down together, and saw Ye Zhiyu running happily into her arms, saying in a sweet voice: "Mother."

Ye Zhiyu hugged the two of them, touched their heads, and thought.

Is she too selfish?

It was clear that Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan's father was right in front of her, but she refused to let the two children recognize their father.

No matter how much love she gives to the two boys, she can't make up for her father's love. After all, father's love and mother's love are different.

Will two young men be envious when they see their fathers?
All the civil and military officials called Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu bastards, saying that she had also made up her dead husband, and that the child was simply the product of her unruly sex with men.

Those people could disrespect her and slander her, but she couldn't bear those people slandering Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan.

Her two children are the best in the world and cannot tolerate even the slightest insult or criticism from others.

Aren't you just talking about the child not having a father?

She was afraid that telling Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan's biological father would scare them to death.

Ye Zhiyu pulled the two of them to sit down: "Xiaojiu, Xiaofengtuan, mother has something to ask you."

Xiaofeng Tuan nestled in her arms and refused to leave. His chubby little hands grabbed her clothes and smelled her scent.

"Mom, can you ask me anything?"

She used words she had recently learned with her brother: "My brother and I know everything and talk about it."

Xiao Jiu also nodded, but he was not as big-hearted as his sister. Considering how well he knew his mother, it must be a big deal for her mother to be hesitant and ask them specifically.

Is my mother leaving again?

Xiao Jiu frowned as if facing a formidable enemy. Seeing her biting her lip and not saying anything for a long time, she felt worried and grabbed her hand and shook it.

"Quickly, what's the matter?"

"Do you two want a dad to be with you?" She asked very seriously, carefully observing their expressions.

As a child, your first reaction cannot be deceived.

Xiaofeng Tuan let out a confused sound, and Xiao Jiu frowned: "Isn't our father dead?"

He thought of the cold-faced uncle.

"Mom, are you going to let Uncle Leng Lian be our father?"

He asked Ye Zhiyu two questions in a row.

You can't say... your father is not dead at all, it was your mother who said that on purpose.

Let Feng Wuming be their father, and the current situation... Ye Zhiyu pursed his lips, shook his head and rubbed his head.

"No, mother just wants to ask you if you want to have a father? If you want, mother will go find it for you."

Xiaofengtuan and her brother looked at each other, hugged her waist tightly, and shook their heads like a rattle.

"I don't want a father. My brother and I are already happy if we have a mother. It doesn't matter whether we have a father or not."

Xiaojiu put her little hand on Ye Zhiyu's leg: "Mom, my sister and I don't care whether we have a father or not. We only care about whether mother is happy or not."

"If mother likes Uncle Leng Lian and wants Uncle Leng Lian to be our father, as long as mother is happy, we will be happy."

The cold-faced uncle treats them well, but he likes to be cold-faced.

But recently, the cold-faced uncle spoke to them much more gently.

"Brother is right. My brother and I only want to have a mother. No one else is important. Mother is the most important." Xiao Fengtuan kissed her on the face and kissed her forehead fondly.

"I like my mother, I love my mother the most..." Ye Zhiyu felt the tip of his nose sore and the corners of his eyes were a little astringent. He took both of them into his arms and held them tightly.

"Mom loves you the most too."

Ye Zhiyu accompanied them to have dinner before returning to his yard.

When the maid at the door saw her, she folded her hands anxiously and ran over to talk to her.

"Girl, you are finally back. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time. Dinner has been laid out. Your Majesty did not move your chopsticks. He is waiting for the girl."

Ye Zhiyu nodded: "I understand."

She walked quickly inside, thinking that she might as well tell Feng Wuming directly that Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan were his children.

Before she reached the door, she saw a man in a brocade robe striding towards her, holding a light blue cloak in his hand.

Feng Wuming put the cloak on her and touched her hand.

His fingers were cold, and he yelled distressedly: "Why don't you know how to wear a cloak when you go out to meet two children?"

He covered her hands, and the heat was transferred from his palms to hers. Ye Zhiyu felt a strange emotion in his heart and spoke softly.

"Don't you know that His Majesty will prepare it for me?"

Feng Wuming was stunned for a moment, curling his lips and feeling very good, obviously pleased by her words.

He suppressed his smile and pinched the tip of her nose: "Don't think I won't teach you a lesson if you just say a few nice words. Take good care of yourself and remember to wear thicker clothes when you go out in the future."

He can't take care of her all the time.

"Okay, okay, the daughter of the people obeys the order, your majesty, can you rest assured?"

Feng Wuming took her hand and went into the house. Hearing her calling herself a folk girl, she frowned and retorted.

"There is no need to call yourself a daughter of the people from now on. You are my queen, and you and I are husband and wife. How can we be so polite between husband and wife?"

"You can just call me by my name." After making her his queen, she can also call him husband.

Feng Wuming had a soft smile in his eyes and wanted to make her his queen soon.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned, thinking of the objections from the civil and military officials, she pursed her lips.

"Did all the courtiers disapprove of me as queen today?"

Feng Wuming thought of the unpleasant words those people said, his eyes darkened, and a bit of cold light flashed through his eyes.

Not wanting her to worry, he said, "Just leave this matter to me. Don't think too much about it. I'll make them agree."

He would remove all obstacles and she wouldn't have to worry about them.

"Have you had dinner with Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan?" Feng Wuming asked her in a low voice.

Ye Zhiyu nodded: "But after walking for a while, I seem to be hungry again. I can still eat another meal."

Feng Wuming looked at her fondly and handed her the chopsticks.

"Okay, then come and have another meal with me."

Ye Zhiyu smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Watching the man picking up vegetables and serving soup for her, taking full care of her, with gentle eyes and eyes full of her, I felt uncomfortable.

She opened her mouth several times to tell him that Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan were his children, but looking at his and Xiaojiu's similar faces, she couldn't say anything.

A meal was tasteless.

Ye Zhiyu lay on the bed with a sad face.

Rong'er couldn't stand it anymore. She showed up with a sad face and said, "Girl, His Majesty said to leave it to him, so don't think too much. If you think too much, you will make a face like this, and I will frown just looking at it." ”

"Your Majesty will feel distressed if he sees it."

(End of this chapter)