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

Chapter 97 The Assassination of the Palace
"You want to leave?" Feng Wuming unconsciously raised his voice a little louder. It could be seen that Ye Zhiyu's tears had not disappeared, so he added another sentence as gently as possible.

"Everyone in the capital is in danger right now. The previous murder of the prefect has not yet been solved. You have two children and are a thorn in the side of the Queen Mother. Where do you want to go?"

Just now, he asked the two children to leave first in order to leave room for him to express himself. Ye Zhiyu was slightly blessed and did not look directly at Feng Wuming.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Censor Ye mentioned to me before that he has a house on the outskirts of Beijing. He originally kept it for his family to enjoy when he was resting. Now that it is an eventful time and it is inconvenient to run around, it would be a good idea to lend it to me for a while. .”

"The suburbs of Beijing?" Feng Wuming objected without thinking, "The rogue was found in the suburbs of Beijing today. The people there are mixed and under control. How do you keep yourself safe?"

"If I stay locked up peacefully, and Rong'er and Ye Yushi borrow some of my nursing homes, it should be okay."

Seeing that Feng Wuming still had complete disapproval in his eyes, Ye Zhiyu opened his lips and smiled softly.

"Besides, that person was actually in the suburbs of Beijing, but he was able to identify me in the royal palace. The daughter of the people really can't rest here anymore."

Feng Wuming was suffocated. Although he knew that Ye Zhiyu's temperament could not be easily let go, he was inevitably a little confused when he was asked to accuse him.

It’s not like he, Feng Wuming, has never confronted anyone before.

After the death of the late emperor, as the regent, how many old ministers did he have to confront each other in the court?

How could he, Feng Wuming, have ever been timid?
But like today, he made a mistake first, and was stabbed left and right in the heart with soft knives. Even if Feng Wuming had the ability to fight with the Confucian scholars, could he still use it against Ye Zhiyu in front of him?

Ye Zhiyu saw Feng Wuming's expression gloomy and silent, so he calmly finished the attack.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. As for the diagnosis and treatment, if Your Majesty needs it, before Miss Miguo's secret medicine is prepared, the daughter-in-law should continue to nurse her back to health. I guess if His Majesty sends someone to pick her up, there won't be any danger, right?" "

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu had even considered this thoroughly, and obviously wanted to pack his luggage and leave with the child immediately, Feng Wuming sighed helplessly.

"What happened today is indeed my fault."

Ye Zhiyu smiled secretly, but his expression became more and more sad, "My lord, you don't have to be like this. You are a rich man, so you should act more cautiously. It's just..."

Ye Zhiyu Yingying raised her eyes and looked from Feng Wuming's angle, only to see sparkles in her eyes.

Feng Wuming's heart tightened, and when he saw Ye Zhiyu staring at him for a long time, he forced himself to hold back his tears, and the guilt in his heart became even higher.

Ye Zhiyu: I hate it. The scallions were so spicy just now that I cried my eyes dry. What should I do now that I can’t squeeze out the tears?

Although the performance did not achieve the effect he wanted, Ye Zhiyu spoke the words fluently.

"It's just that the daughter of the people thought that she and the prince had gone through many turmoils together, and they had already been friends in times of need. Now that I think about it, it must be that I think too highly of myself and offended the prince."

After Ye Zhiyu said that, he turned around and left, counting silently in his mind as he took steps.

one……

two……

Before he could even count to three, his arm was pulled violently.

Ye Zhiyu was feeling proud, but he was firmly in Feng Wuming's arms. His chest muscles, which usually made people tremble when he looked at them, made the bridge of her nose hurt.

What's going on?Why did this relationship develop so rapidly?

Or is Feng Wuming enlightened and wants to use his beauty to seduce her to stay?

Ye Zhiyu was thinking wildly when he saw Feng Wuming pulling him back.He stood up and stood in front of him, his sleeves flew up, and two arrowheads were blocked.

After being counterattacked, the arrowhead was still so strong that it almost sank into the carpet.Ye Zhiyu's throat tightened, and he didn't have any thoughts at all. While quietly retreating so as not to hold Feng Wuming back, he released his spiritual power to sense who was so bold.

After a wave of arrows, there was no movement from the other party for the time being. Ye Zhiyu felt relieved a little. Just when he was about to check whether Feng Wuming was injured, he saw the door in front of him suddenly burst open!

Outside the door were a pair of strong, masked men, two meters tall and muscular. Each held a meteor hammer in their hands, swinging it like a breeze.

Even if it is blocked by the door panel, it does not appear to be out of shape at all.

Ye Zhiyu's heart inevitably sank a little when he saw that although the two strong men were swinging heavy weapons in their hands, their steps were steady and light.

Also, how could someone from three religions and nine schools be able to fight Feng Wuming in the palace so openly?

Seeing that Feng Wuming was still standing firmly in front of him, Ye Zhiyu was inevitably a little touched.

Just as he secretly vowed to be nice to Feng Wuming if he passed this test safely, Ye Zhiyu only listened to the calm words spoken by the person in front of him.

"Two heroes, who ordered you to come here? I see that your skills are pure and your skills are extraordinary. You should not be easily driven into this life-saving profession."

The two strong men looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. Unexpectedly, Feng Wuming could see this information in just one meeting.

However, the surprise only lasted for a moment, and the two of them knew that since what happened today, it would be hard to succeed.

As soon as the strength changed, the meteor hammer suddenly changed its direction and headed straight for Feng Wuming's door.

Ye Zhiyu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Feng Wuming disappeared.But this exposed Ye Zhiyu, who had been hiding behind him before.

Ye Zhiyu watched helplessly as the two big iron balls came straight towards him, his throat was so tight that he couldn't even shout.

My heart kept shouting that I was going to die!However, his legs were suddenly pulled forward by a force, and he immediately lost his balance and fell down on the Arhat's bed.

When the two strong men saw that the attack failed, they moved their steps vigilantly and changed their formation into one behind the other. Just as they were about to collect the iron ball and strike again, Feng Wuming had already arrived beside them.

The power of both palms hit the two people's hearts directly. The two strong men wanted to hide, but it was too late. They endured Feng Wuming's chapter forcefully, and saw their faces deteriorate.

Feng Wuming was just about to restrain the two men so that he could find out what happened, but when he heard the strong wind, another wave of arrows came.

Without the cover of the door, Ye Zhiyu was afraid that he would be shot into a sieve.

Feng Wuming had no choice but to pick her up and snatch her towards the blind corner of the room.

Fortunately, the arrow rain was just to cover the evacuation of the two men and did not last long.

Ye Zhiyu tremblingly poked his head out of Feng Wuming's arms. When he saw that the Arhat bed where he was just now had several arrows sticking straight out, cold sweat instantly soaked through his inner clothes.

Then I quietly observed Feng Wuming's expression and saw that he was looking at the door with a worried expression.

Guessing that he missed the opportunity to track down the other party because he was protecting himself, he looked unhappy and broke away to apologize and thank him.

Feng Wuming noticed the movements of the person in his arms and hurriedly let go. Before Ye Zhiyu could twist his lips and speak, he said, "Is the miracle doctor injured?"

ah?Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, looking down to see that he was still full of beards and tail.

He shook his head hastily, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me. The girl was not injured."

After saying that, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Feng Wuming's chest/mouth, "Where is the prince? Did the arrow just hurt the prince?"

(End of this chapter)