Quick travel: Bai Yueguang is targeted by the crazy male protagonist again

On the day when the two got married, everyone in the palace received rewards and laughed happily.

After taking a bath, Ye Nanzhi put on complicated wedding clothes, with her hair tied up in black hair, a phoenix crown on her head, red lips, and her peach blossoms became even more red.

"Master is truly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Ye Nanzhi smiled and said, "When did our Shaoyao learn to lie?"

"Master, everything this slave said is true, there is no need to lie!"

Ye Nanzhi blushed at her frankness and became even more nervous.

"Master, your majesty has to lift the red hijab in person for it to count." Peony couldn't help but remind Ye Nanzhi before putting it on.

"You girl, how can I not know about this kind of thing?"

Shaoyao didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but every reminder made her blush.

When grandma was about to help her out, Shaoyao thrust a little book into her hands and said, "Grandma said, you have to learn."

Before Ye Nanzhi could see what it was, the red hijab fell on her head.

The phoenix chariot landed on the ground, and what she could see were Wei Changfeng's hands stretching out to her.

The bells and drums were ringing in the palace, and Wei Changfeng took her hand and knelt down to pay homage to his ancestors. Then the sealing ceremony was held.

After completing the set of etiquette, Ye Nanzhi's feet were extremely sore. When she heard the sound of the door falling, she collapsed weakly on the bed.

Why is getting married so troublesome? It feels like my head is about to break.

It was extremely quiet outside, except for the occasional sound of footsteps passing by.

Inside the carefully decorated bedroom. The spices in the incense burner exude a refreshing aroma, light and very pleasant.

Peanuts, longan and other dried fruits with good meanings are sprinkled under the red brocade quilt.

Ye Nanzhi was knocked a little when she fell down.

Touching the book that Shaoyao stuffed into her, she quickly straightened up, with the red hijab stuck to her face blocking her sight. Ye Nanzhi just opened the book and glanced at the picture above and threw it out again.

It was filled with paintings of various positions of men and women making love without any hesitation.

She swallowed in surprise, this was really embarrassing for her.

Ye Nanzhi squinted his eyes and picked up the book again, flipping through it in a hurry. Was there so much action?

So hot……

Ye Nanzhi hid the book under her pillow so that she could cool herself down.

Wei Changfeng's steps were slightly slow before he entered the palace. Defu who was following him accidentally bumped into him.

"Your Majesty forgive me."

Wei Changfeng turned around and glanced at him coldly, "Do you also want to see the flowers and candles in my bridal chamber?"

Telford: "..."

"The servant dare not."

Didn't he want to wait outside? Who knew His Majesty would suddenly walk so slowly.

Even if it's slow, the hostility is still so strong.

Now that you are married, you should control your temper, otherwise your Majesty will definitely dislike you in the future.

Wei Changfeng gave him a look, and Defu immediately rolled away.

Across the outer palace, Wei Changfeng raised his hand to dismiss the maids waiting outside.

He walked into the palace, where red candles were lit, and there was a scene of joy. On the couch...

Wei Changfeng twisted his foot, and almost eagerly rushed forward to open the curtain. Where was the person?

"Zhizhi... full..."

Wei Changfeng called several times but received no response.

His eyes turned red and he couldn't stop trembling. How could he disappear? It's obviously a good look.

He vaguely recalled the night when he returned to his private house, and he was as happy as he was today.

"Manman, I succeeded."

The young man ran into the bedroom, his face full of joy. He thought he would be greeted by Ye Nanzhi's smile, but there was no one in the bedroom.

He was stunned for a moment and asked the waiting servants at the house, "Where did Manman go?"

A group of servants knelt down in panic, "Miss Ye, she...Miss Ye just fell asleep."

That's what they said, but the room was clearly not full of people.

The joy in his heart faded away, and Wei Changfeng commanded in a deep voice: "Surround the mansion for me."

How could a living person just disappear in front of everyone's eyes?

But after five whole days of searching, all the dry wells and waste wood were removed, but Ye Nanzhi was nowhere to be seen.

Even the memories of the servants in the house began to fade. At first, they were still searching hard, but later Wei Changfeng heard the servants muttering: "What are you looking for?"

"I don't know, it seems they want us to find someone..."

Those two maids usually serve Ye Nanzhi closely, how could they not know about her?

But soon, Wei Changfeng's remaining happiness was shattered.

He turned back to the starting point, where Ye Nanzhi once lived. Similarly, there is no trace of Ye Nanzhi.

"Manman? Who is Manman? I have lived here for almost a lifetime and I don't know any Manman or Zhizhi."

Wei Changfeng grabbed the old man's neck and said, "You lied."

"Cough cough."

An old and frail person only needs a pinch and his life is gone.

Wei Changfeng weakly let go of those life-threatening hands. If he really did this, Manman would never forgive him.

He had just seized the imperial power and the situation in the court was unstable. The first prince gathered his followers to take away the imperial power from him.

Logically speaking, Wei Changfeng should be merciful and give himself some room to create a fake brotherhood.

But he stabbed his own siblings to death in front of everyone in the court.

The dragon robe was inevitably stained with blood. He looked at the courtiers gloomily, "Who has any objections?"

No one dares to say a word. He is a minister, a husband and a father. A single word may implicate the nine clans.

"His Majesty is now bloodthirsty!" It was then that the news spread.

Although the rumors spread quickly, the people waved their hands impatiently and said, "Go away, Your Majesty just ordered tax reductions and exemptions yesterday."

They don't know a lot of Chinese characters, but it's enough as long as His Majesty is doing it for their own good.

The former emperor imposed tax increases every year, which made the people's lives miserable. Your Majesty is different today. He is diligent and caring for the people, and the people will never listen to his gossip.

It was late at night, but the lights in His Majesty's palace were never turned off.

One volume after another of memorials came up from below. Defu couldn't help but yawned, "Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

He hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

The young emperor casually tossed a few notebooks over and said, "Let someone check it out."

The period when Wei Changfeng first took office was the most terrifying.

All counties and counties were investigated, and corruption cases were particularly bad, resulting in beheadings.

His Majesty is happy to kill people, as if to vent his anger, all his anger is directed at the courtiers.

There were some people who refused to admit it, and Wei Changfeng did not hesitate to kill them with one blow.

Everyone in the court was in danger, and the people clapped their hands and applauded. Your Majesty is not murderous, but he is clearly killing harm for the people.

Killing people is not enough to paralyze Wei Changfeng, nor can those memorials.

He looked at the dagger in his hand and slashed his wrist hard. That was the first slash he made.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with dazzling red. Wei Changfeng was wearing wedding clothes, tremblingly opened the dagger and slashed at his wrist.

As soon as Ye Nanzhi lifted the corner of his red hijab, he saw Wei Changfeng's self-mutilating behavior.

She ran forward and grabbed Wei Changfeng's hand, "What are you doing?"