The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 116 Young Master, Are You Free?
Ruby glass cup.

Ye Feiwan clenched her hands tightly, she knew from the very beginning that Qu Yan's visit to her was not just for greetings.

Now it seems that she has already made up her mind.

Fortunately, she had heard her father mention it, and knew some origins.

It seems that it's time to go back to Ye's house.

……

Zuixianlou was originally a restaurant that only dignitaries could afford.

Not to mention the Tianzi rooms on the third floor, but the elegant seats on the first floor, where people with rich families sit.

And next to the Zuixian Tower, a piece of land was specially set aside for carriages of dignitaries.

When Ye Feiwan came, he let the waiter arrange the carriage. He never thought that he would rub against a big scarlet carriage on the street.

It's just that she was eager to escape from the oppressive atmosphere in Tianzi No. [-] room, so she came down quickly.

However, the stove in the Zuixian building was burning brightly, so it was naturally warm. As soon as it came out, the cold wind of this winter swept in immediately, making people shiver a little bit.

The scarlet carriage was still parked there, only the groom stood outside talking to the waiter, but the door of the carriage was still closed, probably because it was cold, the owner of the carriage didn't even bother to open the car curtain.

"What happened?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice before night.

"This girl," the shop clerk saw her eyes lit up, he knew it, after all, he was the one who sprinkled the tofu soup just now, and was sent outside by the shopkeeper to look at the carriage.

Thinking of this, the waiter couldn't help looking at Ye Feiwan's arm. After all, he knew how hot the tofu soup was, and it was precisely because of this that he brought it up on a plate.

This glance didn't matter, the waiter was startled, and pointed to the back of Ye Feiwan's hand: "Girl, are you alright?"

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled, and looked along his finger, but was obviously stunned.

Not only her arms, but even the back of her hands were splashed with a little soup. At this moment, two or three blisters burned out. In fact... it was not hidden.

If you look carefully, you can see it.

"Girl?" Seeing that she was silent, the waiter called her again.

"I'm fine." Ye Feiwan shook his head and forced a smile.

It's just a pain, what can happen?Right now she is out alone, even if something really happens, who can care about her?
Why don't you try to be brave, so as not to attract the pitiful eyes of others.

It's just... such an obvious burn, just now... Feng Qing never noticed it.Probably...he has been paying attention to Qu Yan.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered that back then, when she wanted to marry Feng Qing with all her heart, her father had said: "Silly girl, you will definitely not be happy if you marry Feng Qing."

At that time, Ye Feiwan was full of stubbornness, and only opened her eyes wide and asked: "Who said that? Why?" At that time, she was really dissatisfied!
But dad said: "Because he doesn't love you."

At that moment, even though Ye Feiwan was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to continue arguing, because even at that time, she knew vaguely in her heart... what Dad said was right.

It's a pity that what she did afterwards finally echoed the old saying: If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

Not only did she suffer, she even... lost her life!
"...Girl, what do you think about this carriage..." The shop waiter was still talking, and Ye Feiwan could only hear it intermittently.

She heard the last sentence, and she came back to her senses, and looked at the shop waiter: "Since something happened, just pay some money."

Anyway... the last thing she needs is money.

"Okay!" The shop clerk liked such open-minded people, and upon hearing this, Ye Feiwan hurried forward, and Ye Feiwan also took two steps forward.

Unexpectedly, when the horse of the scarlet carriage saw her, it suddenly neighed. Ye Feiwan was frightened, and staggered a bit, and exclaimed "Ah", thanks to grabbing the reins, he was able to move. Stay in shape.

The blisters on the back of the hand were broken a few times because of the action of grabbing the rein just now, and the pain became even worse.

Ye Feiwan frowned.

But at this moment, a woman suddenly called out from the scarlet carriage: "My lord?"

The next moment, the door of the carriage was pushed open, and the curtain of the car was also lifted, and a scarlet dress appeared there: "Wuyan girl, it's you?" The familiar voice, with the usual arrogant arrogance, raised eyebrows He looked, but it was a monster, and behind him was a beautiful woman, not the same as last time.

There was a stove burning inside the carriage, it was very warm, the woman didn't wear much, the door suddenly opened, and the woman wrapped her outer clothes tightly.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, and there were only four words left in his mind at the moment: Enemy's road is narrow.

She also finally understood why the horse neighed when it saw her just now, it is a psychic horse, and the long neigh just now was to scare her!

"Mr. Fuxian." Ye Feiwan didn't have the time to argue with him today, he just lowered his eyes slightly as a greeting, and with his other uninjured hand, he took out the money bag from his cuff and handed it to the waiter at the side.

"What a coincidence!" However, Fu Xian didn't even look at the silver in the second-hand shop, and looked at her leisurely.

Ye Feiwan frowned slightly.

"Salt-free girl, you should be lucky, my master has plenty of time today," Fu Xian gathered up the loose crimson coat, took the fox fur cloak at the side, put it on lazily, and still leaned The carriage squinted her eyes and looked her up and down, "What's the matter? You have such an ugly face, have you been bullied?" No matter how you heard the voice, there was a hint of gloating.

"Young Master Fuxian is too worried." Ye Feiwan casually turned his eyes away, Fuxian's eyes were deep and deep, but they somehow made her feel sharp, so she didn't dare to look at them.

"Worried too much?" Fu Xian curled his lips into a playful smile, "If I really worry too much, then the girl without salt won't have the face of a late lady at this moment."

"You..." Ye Feiwan was about to retort, but Fu Xian reached out his hand casually, took a delicate and small bronze mirror from the woman behind him, and put it in front of her eyes, "Why don't you see your appearance?"

The bronze mirror is very small, and it can only see her eyes, mouth and nose, but even these are enough.

It was indeed embarrassing.

He kept saying that he was fine, but his eyes were still red unconsciously. After all...the arm really hurts.

"What? I was injured, and I can't even breathe out the pain?" Ye Feiwan brushed the mirror aside, unwilling to look at it again.

"Injured?" Fu Xian looked her up and down, and finally landed on the back of her hand. With a raised eyebrow, he jumped out of the carriage and grabbed her arm, "Is this injury on the back of your hand?"

What he grabbed was exactly where her arm was scalded, Ye Feiwan's face turned pale.

But Fu Xian sneered: "You have to see a doctor quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be late, and this injury will heal..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Fu Xian seemed to realize something, his hand loosened, he held the sleeve at her wrist, it was a little wet, after a moment's pause, Fu Xian rolled up her sleeve directly.

Sure enough, the burn was about the size of a man's palm, the skin was wrinkled a bit, and a lot of blisters burst, and it looked horrible.

Fu Xian frowned slightly, looked at the wound, and then slowly looked at Ye Feiwan.

Suddenly I felt... She said that the red circles under her eyes were burnt, and it was true.

(End of this chapter)