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

Chapter 494 If he wants it, I will give it to him

Chapter 494 If he wants it, I will give it to him
  Cangyun nodded and asked him again: "Then what are you going to do in the future? How will you treat Yu'er?"

Feng Wuming said seriously: "I want to marry her."

"I will treat her well and take good care of her throughout my life."

Cangyun nodded, but did not look at him. He asked Ye Zhiyu: "Then are you willing to give him a wedding?"

Ye Zhiyu's apricot eyes widened.

I never expected that the master would suddenly urge me to get married?

She...is she married to Feng Wuming?
  She didn't seem to think about it.

Feng Wuming and Cangyun were both waiting for her answer. Seeing her hesitation, Feng Wuming's eyes were sad and aggrieved.

Does this mean you don’t want to marry him?
  His resentful eyes made Ye Zhiyu feel guilty. She pinched her fingers and said, "Master, he has no legitimate status here. I can marry him, but there is no way to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate."

"You can't get a marriage certificate anyway, it doesn't matter whether you get married or not..."

Before she could finish her words, the two of them objected in unison.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Feng Wuming squinted his eyes and looked at her dangerously: "Do you want to hide my golden house? Are you unwilling to give me a status?"

Cangyun nodded in agreement: "Yu'er, my teacher didn't teach you to be irresponsible to others. He came to find you, and he only knows you here. You have to be responsible for him."

Ye Zhiyu explained: "I didn't want to hide you in a golden house."

Cangyun yawned and rubbed his temples: "I have already brought him to see my master. I am a little sleepy. You can take him out."

Seeing that his face was a little tired and he glanced at the books on the table, Ye Zhiyu quickly pulled Feng Wuming up, not daring to disturb him again.

"Master, you have a good rest."

Cangyun nodded: "Close the door."

Feng Wuming saluted politely to Cangyun.

After the door was closed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Cangyun's mouth. He wiped the blood away with a gentle expression and picked up the book that was upside down on the table. There was a pool of blood on the book.

He closed his eyes and needed to take good care of his body.

If you do anything that goes against God's will, God will punish you.

Feng Wuming returned to the room without saying a word, looking at Ye Zhiyu with a cold face.

Ye Zhiyu knew that he was still angry about the wedding, so he poured him a glass of water and held his hand to explain.

As soon as he took hold of the man, he pushed her hand away and distanced himself from her, making her look stunned.

She blinked: "Are you trying to draw a clear line with me?"

Feng Wuming's face darkened and he looked at her silently.

After chasing the man, he grabbed his hand again. Seeing that he was still trying to break free, Ye Zhiyu threatened fiercely.

"I also have a temper. If you break away again, I won't hold your hand."

Feng Wuming moved for a moment and then didn't move again.

She snickered, seeing the unhappy look on his handsome face, and comforted him: "I don't want to marry you. When I go to you, I use the identity of Miss Ye Er. Miss Ye Er is from your world." Human, you use your own identity and face in our world, and we don’t have you in our population database.”

"When a man and a woman get married here, they have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate. To get a marriage certificate, you need an ID card."

She explained: "The ID cards we have here are the talisman cards you have there, used to prove your identity."

"If you don't have an ID card, we can't get a marriage certificate. You don't have a legal status here. No one wants you for whatever you go out to do."

Feng Wuming understood her words.

He is very smart and quickly grasps the key points.

"If I can't get a marriage certificate, can I have a wedding?"

"Yes." Ye Zhiyu nodded.

Feng Wuming curled his lips: "As long as we can have a wedding, let's have a wedding. It doesn't matter if we don't need a marriage certificate."

He smiled as he pulled her into his arms.

"It's fine if you don't have an ID card." He sounded quite happy?
  Ye Zhiyu was a little confused: "Why?"

"Didn't you say that no one wants me if I don't have an ID card? Then I can only rely on you to live, so you don't have to worry."

"Don't worry about anything?" Ye Zhiyu became more and more confused as he listened.

"Sister Ruoqi said that my face is very popular in your world, and many people like me."

"Without an ID, no one wants me, so only you want me. You don't have to worry about me running away with others."

Ye Zhiyu raised his head in his arms and gave him a thumbs up.

"Your logical ability..." She had a complicated expression, thought for a while and said with a smile, "Awesome, what you said is right."

"You have a very attractive face."

She sensed something was wrong: "Feng Wuming, do you still want to follow others?"

Feng Wuming blinked innocently and hugged her tightly: "No, I will recognize you in this life. I will not follow others. Even if others abduct me, I will not be abducted."

"Really?" Ye Zhiyu looked at him quietly.

Feng Wuming looked sincere: "Well, I only love you."

She laughed and held his face in distress: "Without an ID card, many things are inconvenient."

"Let me think about how I can give you a reasonable identity."

Feng Wuming looked at her: "Okay, I will listen to you."

All he could think about was her.

"Then when will we get married?"

"Are you in such a hurry?" Ye Zhiyu blurted out subconsciously. Seeing the man's handsome face sinking, she quickly made amends.

"It doesn't matter. I will give you a wedding whenever you want to get married."

Feng Wuming's expression softened and he asked her for a calendar to pick a good and auspicious day.

Ye Zhiyu had been depressed for a while in the past few days. When Feng Wuming came, her mood improved and she had to make up for the homework she had missed in the previous days.

Please ask Ruoming to take Feng Wuming to buy some clothes while she goes to make up for her homework.

While Ye Zhiyu was catching up on his homework, Feng Wuming was not idle either. He had become familiar with Ruoming and the others and learned a lot from them. He also set the wedding date and wrote the invitation letter by hand.

As Ruoming said, he is very interested in mobile phones.

Feng Wuming held his mobile phone and watched TV every day, learning a lot.

One day, Cangyun left the Taoist temple with Feng Wuming.

That night, Ye Zhiyu was called by Cangyun.

"Master." Ye Zhiyu called him respectfully.

There is a faint scent of sandalwood in Cangyun House, which is reassuring.

"Feng Wuming has already chosen your wedding day. Do you really want to marry him?"

Ye Zhiyu thought of Feng Wuming with a smile on his face.

"Well, Master, I haven't figured out how to deal with his status yet, but he said he only wants a wedding."

She was in high spirits: "If he wants it, I will give it to him."

"After all, he is a man who has traveled thousands of miles to find me. It is so rare for two people to be happy. I don't want to let him down, I just want to be with him."

Ye Zhiyu thought of something and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed solemnly to Cangyun: "Master, even if you don't tell me, I know that Feng Wuming can come here, the master must have helped. I thank the master for his help."

"Get up." Cangyun said warmly.

"Master..." Ye Zhiyu looked at him worriedly and wanted to ask if this incident would affect him.

Cangyun took out a red box and said, "It's okay for me, master."

"Take it."

(End of this chapter)

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