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

Chapter 483
  Ye Zhiyu nodded and sat beside Feng Wuming's bed to watch over him.

She looked at the man's handsome face, and the stone in her heart fell.

Now that Wen Yufu is dead and the system is dead, we no longer need to be on guard every day, and we can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

To deal with Wen Yufu and the system, she didn't sleep well in the past two days. Dealing with Wen Yufu consumed too much spiritual energy, and she was physically tired, but she just held on and wanted to wait for him to wake up.

He had already connected with the Imperial Master, and his life was not in danger. The stretched string fell down, and he felt tired. Ye Zhiyu yawned, and his upper and lower eyelids twitched.

Shaking his head, he supported his head with one hand and tried to keep his eyes wide open to prevent himself from falling asleep.

She wanted to see Feng Wuming open her eyes with her own eyes.

The handsome face of the man in front of her slowly blurred, her cheek slipped from her palm, her hand fell on the man, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The sky outside has become dark, the moon has emerged, a full moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the bed from the window.

The man's fingers on the bed moved, and a pair of eyes opened, deep and dark.

Feeling the weight on his body, something pressing on his chest, Feng Wuming lowered his head and saw Ye Zhiyu, who was sleeping soundly.

She now had her hands on his chest, her whole face buried in his chest, and she didn't know if she could breathe.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, rubbed her head, raised her head, and stood up carefully.

Leaning on the bed, he put her head on his lap and turned his face sideways.

Before, her face was buried in his chest, but now her cheeks were rosy, as if they were smeared with pink rouge, much like a red apple.

His fingers fell on the woman's face, caressing/touching her gently.

Wen Yufu is dead.

Everyone saw her Taoist skills with their own eyes, and she had a large share of the credit for Wen Yufu's death. Now that she is appointed queen, no one will object anymore.

Even if someone objected, he would silence them.

They have both sons and daughters.

Thinking of Xiao Jiu and Xiao Feng Tuan, Feng Wuming's eyebrows softened.

From now on, their family of four will be very happy.

I wonder if she still wants to have another child?

His fingers pinched her face every now and then, unable to put it down. Feng Wuming looked forward to their beautiful life in the future. The smile on his face could not be suppressed, and he grinned at the corners of his mouth.

Ye Zhiyu was woken up by his touch.

In her sleep, she felt as if something was pecking her face, once and for all.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the man pinching her cheek. She didn't know what she was thinking, smiling like a flower.

"What are you giggling about?"

Feng Wuming was stunned by the sudden voice. He lowered his head suddenly. Seeing her curiosity and confusion, he said warmly: "Wake up."

Ye Zhiyu nodded and grabbed his hand to feel his pulse.

The pulse is stable. There are still some injuries on the body, but they are no longer life-threatening. He will be nursed back to health later.

With Xiao Qingrang and her here, and there are good medicinal materials in the treasury, Feng Wuming's injuries will be healed within half a month.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" She was concerned.

Feng Wuming shook his head and pulled her into his arms: "Ye Zhiyu, Wen Yufu is dead, are you willing to be my queen now?"

Ye Zhiyu hugged his waist and asked.

"If I become your queen, you will only have me as your queen in this life, and you will not be able to have any more concubines. You will never have a harem of three thousand beauties in your life. Are you willing?"

Feng Wuming stared at her tenderly and affectionately, with a serious expression: "What's the use of three thousand beauties? I only take one scoop."

Touching her hand, he took her hand and placed it on his heart. His eyes were hot and sincere: "My heart can't hold so many things. It's very small. It's already full if it holds you and the child." , can’t hold anything else.”

"You are the only one in the harem, and you are the only queen."

Feng Wuming lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, asking her again: "Ye Zhiyu, are you willing to be my queen?"

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were hot, and his affection almost emerged from his eyes. Seeing her as gentle as water, it softened her heart. Since ancient times, there has never been a harem with only one queen.

If he only wanted her, from now on all the civil and military officials would tell him how to enrich his harem every now and then, every morning and every morning, and it would be annoying.

She looked at him quietly, her heart filled with warmth.

Feng Wuming saw that she was silent, his eyes were gloomy, and his smile on his lips was still gentle: "If you haven't thought about it now, think about it slowly. Don't be in a hurry. I have a lifetime to wait."

Seeing that he was hiding his loss and still comforting her, Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out.

"I am willing!"

"Seriously?" Feng Wuming was flattered.

"Of course." She nodded and smiled at him: "Your Majesty, we will teach each other from now on."

Feng Wuming's heart was filled with excitement. He lowered his head and kissed her quickly on the cheek, hugging her tightly: "Don't go back on your word, you can only be my queen in this life."

"It's useless even if you regret it."

"Then what if I really regret it?" Ye Zhiyu wanted to tease him.

Feng Wuming looked at her with a faint look: "Do you really have such an idea?"

Her eyes were wandering around, but she didn't meet his gaze.

Seeing her guilty look, Feng Wuming snorted coldly and grabbed her waist.

"You have already agreed to be my queen, can I give you a chance to go back on your word? If you go back on your word, I will follow you wherever you go, and tell everyone you meet that this is my wife who abandoned her husband and son."

Abandon husband and son?

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help laughing. He held back a smile and looked serious. He touched his handsome face and said, "It's possible to abandon your husband, but it's impossible to abandon your son."

Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan are her favorites.

Men don’t have to!

A baby must have it!

Feng Wuming held her chin and called her name dangerously: "Ye Zhiyu, say it again."

His forehead was pressed against hers, his eyes were dark, as if she would not forgive her if he said it again.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

She has nothing else but an excellent eye.

Holding his face with both hands: "Your Majesty, I cannot do such a morally corrupt thing as abandoning a husband and a son."

Feng Wuming smiled faintly.

"is it?"

"You have lived a leisurely life with two children these years. I'm afraid if the blood in my body hadn't been useful to you, you wouldn't have thought of me as a husband at all."

Ye Zhiyu felt a chill on her back, and she clicked her tongue in her heart, thinking to herself.

Why is this person starting to settle old scores?
  It's getting farther and farther.

"It happened so long ago, there's no point bringing it up now." She pinched his face and said, "Stingy guy."

Feng Wuming chuckled and hugged her tightly.

The moment he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with joy.

Fortunately, Wen Yufu's target was him. If Wen Yufu's target was her, she would have to bear the thunder.

She was in so much pain, but luckily it was him.

He had always thought that he was not afraid of death, but when he saw her running towards him with all her strength, he felt afraid of death.

He wants to live, he doesn't want to die.

If he dies, what will happen to her and Xiaojiu Xiaofengtuan?
  He also needs to take good care of them.

(End of this chapter)