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

Chapter 495

Ye Zhiyu caught the box he threw over, still worried about his body: "Master, please stretch your hand over and let me show you."

Cangyun looked at her: "Your medical skills were all taught by your teacher. You know best what your teacher's body is like."

Seeing that he was unwilling to reach out, he pushed and pushed me.

Ye Zhiyu walked over directly, grabbed his hand, and felt his pulse.

This time she breathed a sigh of relief, and her pulse was normal.

Cangyun took his hand back calmly: "Girl, you still don't believe it, do you believe it now?"

Ye Zhiyu stuck out her tongue: "I believe it now. Isn't it scary, but..." She looked down at the red box in her hand.

"Master, what is this? It looks very expensive."

"Aren't you and Feng Wuming getting married? This is a wedding gift from my teacher. Send it to see if you like it."

wedding gift.

No wonder the red box is used.

Ye Zhiyu opened it and said, "Master, I will definitely like it. As long as it is a gift from master, I like everything."

"Master doesn't give it away, but I like it too." She and Feng Wuming were able to be together because of the master's help.

Opening the box, Ye Zhiyu was flattered when she looked at the contents. She took out her ID card and looked through it several times.

"Master, this, this, this...is this Feng Wuming's ID card?"

"Well, do you like this wedding gift?" Cangyun nodded: "This is a temporary ID card. The official ID card will be sent to you later."

Ye Zhiyu's nose felt sour and he looked at Cangyun gratefully.

She really didn't know how to thank her master, who was so kind to her.

"Don't cry. A master doesn't like his disciple to cry."

Seeing her eyes filled with tears, Cangyun spoke up to stop her.

Ye Zhiyu turned her back and didn't know what was wrong. She clearly didn't like crying before, but recently her eyes always got wet easily.

Whether it was her master, her senior sister or her younger brother, and Feng Wuming, she was deeply moved by what they did.

She gathered her emotions, turned around and solemnly said: "Master, thank you."

"But I'm a little curious about my master with such great powers, how did you do this?"

Cangyun looked at her curious and adoring eyes and touched his beard.

"My teacher once adopted a homeless orphan. I am very close to that orphan. He is gifted and has a strong understanding. In the past few years, his enlightenment has soared, so no one can use his identity. I thought I could let him Feng Wuming lives here with his identity."

Enlightenment and soaring?

Ye Zhiyu was shocked and surprised: "Master, is it true that there is enlightenment and soaring? I always thought it was a legend, just to encourage us and let us realize the truth."

Cangyun tapped her forehead: "A few years ago, when he attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, there were lightning, thunder, heavy rain, and abnormal celestial phenomena. Didn't you notice?"

Ye Zhiyu looked innocent: "I just thought there were a lot of thunder and rain that day. I was also wondering what happened to our Taoist temple. The thunder kept hovering above our heads. It turned out that a senior brother had enlightened us. Soared.”

Cangyun was helpless: "The auspicious weather that appeared later, don't you think it's strange?"

Ye Zhiyu blinked, lacking confidence: "I thought the weather was quite beautiful at that time, and didn't think about it that way."

She even took out her mobile phone to take pictures and posted them on WeChat Moments.

It's no wonder that she didn't think that way. She always thought that enlightenment and ascension were fake and that no one had ever succeeded.

Looking at Cangyun's helpless eyes, she touched the tip of her nose and whispered: "Master, you can't blame me for this. I thought it was fake to achieve enlightenment and ascend."

"The world is so big and full of wonders. Enlightenment and ascension are not legends. Now you know?"

Ye Zhiyu said with a well-behaved look: "I understand."

Cangyun waved his hand: "Go back." Ye Zhiyu took his ID card to find Feng Wuming, knocked on the door, and waited for a while before the man opened the door.

Seeing his neat clothes, she wondered: "What are you doing? It took you so long to open the door."

Feng Wuming held her hand, his eyes wandering: "I was just thinking about something."

Ye Zhiyu looked at her with caution.

She didn't believe that she was obsessed with thinking about things, and now she had begun to hide things from her.

She took her ID card out of her pocket and hid it in her palm: "Master gave me a wedding gift, do you want to know what it is?"

Feng Wuming nodded: "What is it?"

"You close your eyes."

Watching the man close his eyes, Ye Zhiyu held the ID card with his fingers and put it in front of his eyes: "Open it."

Feng Wuming opened his eyes and saw an ID card in front of him that belonged to him. The photo above was clearly taken by Cangyun that day. He was wearing a black shirt, with delicate facial features, a smooth jawline, and a tough and handsome look.

He held the ID card in his hand and was ecstatic: "I have a legal identity. Can I get a marriage certificate?"

He has sorted out the marriage certificate these days.

He and she got a marriage certificate, and they were tied together for life. From then on, they appeared in the same household register.

"Well, you can get the certificate." Ye Zhiyu deliberately teased him: "But don't you want an identity? Or forget it, so that you can rely on me for the rest of your life and not be abducted by others."

Feng Wuming put his ID card in his pocket: "Master's kindness cannot be let down."

"Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

Ye Zhiyu shook his head: "Not tomorrow."

Feng Wuming looked down at her, his eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were sad and accusing: "I am alone here, are you bullying me? Are you going to be a heartless person?"

"Abandoning husband and son..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhiyu's mouth twitched and he quickly covered his mouth: "The Civil Affairs Bureau won't be working tomorrow, Saturday, and weekends, so I can only go there on Monday at the earliest."

I don’t know if he has watched too many TV dramas, but he is doing more and more dramas day by day, and his aloof persona is completely gone.

"You should watch less of those soap operas every day and don't imitate them. They are of no use in reality."

"Isn't it useful?" Feng Wuming raised her chin, started kissing from the eyes, and kissed all the way to the mouth. She softened into a puddle of water, her eyes were watery, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

His eyes were dark and he pressed her lips.

Very useful.

He learned a lot from television.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. On Monday, Ye Zhiyu was pulled out of bed by Feng Wuming, washed and put on makeup, and hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Seeing his eagerness, she was a little amused: "Don't worry, you will definitely get the marriage certificate. Don't be too anxious."

Feng Wuming was a little nervous and said nothing.

urgent.

He was just anxious.

It seems that he can feel more at ease after getting the marriage certificate. What if she regrets it?
  Arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting in line to call them, take photos, fill in the information and recite the oath, Ye Zhiyu did not expect that Feng Wuming knew the process better than she did. He originally thought that she would take him, but he ended up taking her as an ancient man.

With the red book in his hand, Feng Wuming looked at the two of them smiling like flowers. He curled his lips and put the marriage certificate into his pocket.

A good match.

Very husband and wife.

No, the two of them are husband and wife now.

(End of this chapter)