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

Chapter 496
  Feng Wuming lowered his head and looked at the two people's fingers intertwined, surging with enthusiasm and joy.

She was his wife at last.

"Won't you show me the marriage certificate?" Ye Zhiyu was stunned when he saw that he had put the marriage certificate away.

"I'll keep it!" Feng Wuming said concisely.

He knew that he could still get a divorce, and a marriage certificate was required for divorce.

"If you keep it, show it to me too." Ye Zhiyu laughed, and Feng Wuming thought about it and showed it to her.

Hmm... He held it for her to look at and refused to let her touch the marriage certificate.

"Take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments to announce it?" Ye Zhiyu took out his phone and raised his eyebrows.

Feng Wuming nodded happily. The two held up their marriage certificates. Ye Zhiyu held her face high. He lowered his head to kiss her and asked passers-by to help take pictures.

After the photo was taken, Feng Wuming took the marriage certificate away. Seeing this, she shook her head and ignored him.

I don’t know why I like marriage certificates so much.

After returning to the Taoist temple, they accepted everyone's congratulations and had dinner together. Feng Wuming and Ye Zhiyu returned to the room. The sheets and quilts had been changed to bright red, lanterns were hung with couplets at the door, and candles were placed in the room. and various balloons, decorated very festively.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were hot and he remembered all this in his heart.

She has no real relatives, but her master, sister, and brothers are all her relatives.

Now she still has Feng Wuming.

She couldn't help but think of Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan again.

We must meet each other if we are destined to meet each other. Will she...can she still see Xiao Jiu and Xiao Feng Tuan?

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Wuming picked her up and put her on the bed, squatting down to take off her shoes and put on slippers for her.

"I miss Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan, everything will be complete with them." She hooked her arms around his neck, feeling melancholy and regretful.

Feng Wuming picked her up and walked to the bathroom step by step, whispering: "We will meet again if we are destined. They must have a good life."

"Don't be unhappy." Kissed the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zhiyu nodded and watched as he squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to her, then filled the footbath with water for her to soak her feet. She was wearing a black shirt and her sleeves were rolled up to her arms. She had a strong feeling of being a husband, so she curved her lips and joked. .

"Feng Wuming, you are very adaptable. You are already ready to be a husband." She brushed her teeth and spoke slurred words.

Feng Wuming tied up her hair with a hair tie, kissed her ear and whispered: "I have been thinking about being your husband every day, so I have been prepared for it for a long time."

She was a little itchy, tilted her head and couldn't help laughing, her heart felt warm.

The two were lying on the bed, Feng Wuming touched the marriage certificate under the pillow, and then he held her in his arms with peace of mind.

"Have you chosen the wedding day?" Ye Zhiyu nestled in his arms, suddenly thinking that he was very anxious before, but he seemed to be less anxious recently, and he never mentioned it in front of her.

"Put it off a little, there are a lot of things I'm not ready for yet."

"What do you want to prepare?" Ye Zhiyu became interested.

Feng Wuming looked serious and extremely serious: "Now that I have an identity, I can make money to spend on you. I want to give you a grand wedding. I can't wrong you. I will make money first. When I get married, I need a gift of four gold, a house, and a car. When I have these, I will propose to you..."

Ye Zhiyu listened and interrupted him: "Do you know how much money you have to make after what you said? Feng Wuming, you are no longer the emperor, and there is no treasury. It is not that you give all the things you said. I just got married."

She blinked and clasped her fingers: "One, two, three... I guess you may not be able to give me a wedding in this life."

It's not that she looks down on him, it's that he's not from their world. Many of today's technologies are high-tech and he doesn't know how to do them. No matter how smart he is, he can't compare to what he was born with.

He can make money if he wants to, but he can't make it every day.

There is no need to ask how he knows this, he must have learned it from TV series. He was very obsessed with mobile phones a while ago, holding it all day long in search of knowledge.

"It's okay if you don't give me these. We are equal between men and women..." Before she could finish her words, Feng Wuming shook his head and interrupted.

"No."

"It has to be given. Since ancient times, betrothal gifts have been required when marrying a wife."

"I will definitely marry you!"

Seeing his vow, Ye Zhiyu blinked: "Okay, then I support you, then have you figured out how to make money?"

"Do you have money now?" She suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked her for money in the past two days.

Could it be that I saw some video and thought it was embarrassing for a man to ask a woman for money? She took the initiative to ask: "Do you still have money? I will transfer it to you soon."

"No." Feng Wuming refused simply and neatly. He said seriously: "I told you, I will make money to support you in the future. I have money, I have made money." "Have you made money?" Ye Zhiyu was incredulous. , isn’t he in the Taoist temple every day? How to make money?
  "How... did you earn it?" Could it be that the senior sisters and brothers were trying to find ways to give him money?
  Not to mention, Feng Wuming is still a group favorite.

Feng Wuming glanced at her, a little embarrassed: "It's quite easy to make money. I just talked to people, and someone gave me money. Ruoming said there was quite a lot of money, and said I can support you in the future."

Can you make money just by talking to people?

Why is it so easy to make money?

"How much money do you have? How do you get money just by talking to people?" She was extremely curious.

Feng Wuming took out his mobile phone and showed her the WeChat balance.

Ye Zhiyu took one look and was stunned.

Good guy, this balance is quite a lot.

"How did you earn it?"

Feng Wuming opened Douyin and watched his series of operations. Ye Zhiyu understood instantly.

Eating on face.

When Feng Wuming was studying Douyin, he accidentally posted a photo. His face, which was prettier than that of a celebrity, instantly attracted countless followers, and the number of followers grew rapidly.

They all asked him to start a live broadcast to see if it was true. He was not very good at it, so he went to Ruoming, who taught him how to start a live broadcast and how to chat with fans in the live broadcast room.

He made a lot of money every day by relying on the rewards from live broadcasts. There were companies that wanted to sign him and people who wanted to advertise with him. The bids were very high, but he didn't understand much so he ignored them and only started live broadcasts.

One after another, rich women paid for his face in the live broadcast room. Anyone who competed with him was just looking for abuse.

Ye Zhiyu held his face, which was [-] degrees with no blind spots. No matter how beautiful it looked, she kissed him hard.

"Beauty is misleading!"

"Baby, you are like a blessing from God."

Feng Wuming's face turned red when she called her "baby". He grabbed her waist and called her "baby" in a low voice.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and the battle was about to break out.

Feng Wuming made money through live broadcasts, and Ye Zhiyu asked him to study hard and gradually get on the right track. He also started to be exposed to advertising and became a model. He had a noble temperament and the magazines he published basically disappeared as soon as they were published, and he became a leader in the fashion industry. ’s darling, for a while he was more popular than the top male celebrities.

Feng Wuming works every day, and all he thinks about is saving up gifts to buy a house, a car, and four gold coins for Ye Zhiyu's wedding.

Two months later, the two held a wedding and moved into a new house.

Fans then found out that Feng Wuming was actually married, but they didn't lose their fandom. They only lamented that he married young and envied Ye Zhiyu.

Two months later, Ye Zhiyu felt nauseous and went to the hospital to check that she was pregnant. Feng Wuming hurried to the hospital and was excited when he saw the list and hugged her tightly.

Ten months into the pregnancy, a boy and a girl were born. Cangyun looked at the baby lovingly. Feng Wuming hadn't looked at the baby yet and stayed with Ye Zhiyu, waiting for her to wake up.

Ye Zhiyu opened his eyes: "Where is the child?"

Cangyun and Ruoqi each held a child and showed it to her: "They are a pair of twins, one boy and one girl."

Ye Zhiyu looked at the two children, her whole body was shocked, and her eyes were moist. She looked at Cangyun, murmuring at the corner of her mouth but not saying a word.

Cangyun said warmly: "Master said, we will meet each other if we are destined."

Ye Zhiyu burst into tears.

It's Xiaojiu and Xiaofengtuan.

They became her children again.

When Feng Wuming saw the two children, subtle emotions arose in his heart: "Baby, they..."

Ye Zhiyu nodded to him: "It's them. Our family of four is really reunited."

Feng Wuming lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "If you don't cry, our family of four will be together forever!"

Ye Zhiyu curled his lips: "Yeah."

She looked at her master and sister, as well as her junior brother who came in a hurry, and then at Feng Wuming and the two children, with a smile on her face and gentle contentment.

No regrets, life is complete.

(End of this chapter)