The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 121 Are You Worried About Me?
Ye Feiwan was really frightened by Feng Qing's sudden appearance.

In front of her, Nan Mo was still supporting her with one hand, almost touching her cheek with the other.And Feng Qing came slowly, still wearing the daytime white robe, and walked up to him with a smile on his lips, but the smile never reached his eyes.

In the end, he stood still without looking at her, and said with a tall figure, "Mr. Nan."

Ye Feiwan's heart tightened unknowingly, probably because of the drinking, a little fear arose in his heart, and the hand that grasped the corner of Nan Mo's clothes tightened unknowingly.

As if aware of her uneasiness, Nan Mo gave her a consoling look with downcast eyes, as if saying: "I have seen the prince." He bowed slightly, but did not let go of his hand.

Feng Qing's eyes followed Nan Mo's hand, and slowly swept towards Ye Feiwan.

"Feiwan, come here." Xia Mo said, his voice indifferent.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled slightly, and she became more and more frightened by Feng Qing who looked like this, and gradually let go of Nan Mo's hand.

"My lord," it was Nan Mo who said, "Since you have married her, you should treat her well, don't you..."

"Brother Nan!" Ye Feiwan hurriedly interrupted her.

Since Nan Mo is still an official in the court, he should not confront Feng Qing head-on.

"Mr. Nan actually knows that she is already married to this king?" Feng Qing looked sideways at Nan Mo with cold eyes, "Right now, Mr. Nan is embracing this king's wife?"

"My lord..."

"Brother Nan, you go back first." Ye Feiwan hurried forward, fearing that Nan Mo would say something else.

Nan Mo's voice stopped abruptly. He made her feel awkward, and finally sighed softly, barely softening his tone: "Wanwan, in the future, don't be like today."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Ye Feiwan looked at Nan Mo's back, and suddenly remembered that when it first snowed a few days ago, he said to her, "If you hit the south wall, you should know how to turn around."

Why doesn't she want to turn back?
"Even if the princess really has something in her heart, why is she in such a hurry to kiss me?" A cold voice came from the side, with a hint of sinisterness.

Ye Feiwan turned her head and looked towards Feng Qing, her eyes rarely looked blank.

"Don't forget, you and I haven't reconciled yet!" Feng Qing frowned, feeling inexplicably angry in his heart.

"Where's your lord?" Ye Feiwan mocked, taking advantage of his drunkenness, "Did He Quyan have a good time today? Are you back now?"

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he called her by name and surname, his voice was extremely cold.

Ye Feiwan's body trembled, Xu Shi was really drunk, but there was a burst of grievance in his heart.

Sure enough, whenever Qu Yan was mentioned, he would get excited, without exception.

On the side, some people seemed to come slowly after watching the lanterns.

Feng Qing also noticed it, turned her head to look at the people there, grabbed Ye Feiwan's wrist, and walked towards the palace, striding forward.

Ye Feiwan's lips turned pale, and he pulled the burn on his arm.

It hurts.

But Feng Qing still doesn't know, the injury that others can see at a glance, until now, he hasn't noticed it.

Until they entered the vestibule, the candles were brightly lit.

The hand that clenched her wrist was still clenched.

Ye Feiwan turned her head to look at Feng Qing, but only saw him looking down at the back of her hand, which was wrapped with a piece of white cloth, extending to the sleeve of his hand.

In the next moment, the hand holding her wrist loosened.

Ye Feiwan took the opportunity to withdraw her wrist, and tidied up the white cloth that was bound up properly, but the wound was finally involved, and she gasped.

Feng Qing kept staring at her closely.

Ye Feiwan raised her eyes and looked at him casually: "What? My lord, are you feeling distressed?"

After the words fell, Feng Qing's eyes shifted almost instantly, and he didn't look at her again.

The vestibule was dead silent.

"When she sent you off today, what did you say to Yanyan?" It was Feng Qing who spoke first.

It's Quyan again.

Sure enough, whenever he took the initiative, it was always because of Qu Yan.

Ye Feiwan raised her eyes and smiled mockingly: "The imperial concubine sent me off on her own initiative, shouldn't the prince ask the imperial concubine what she said to me?"

Feng Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Look at me, why did I forget?" Ye Feiwan patted his forehead, "The lord and the imperial concubine finally got together outside the palace, how can you mention me, a spoiler of the scenery."

Because he cherishes the time spent with Qu Yan, he asked her about such trifles.

She would not tell Feng Qing about the red jade glass bet, let alone tell Feng Qing, Qu Yan said, "At the beginning, she was almost reluctant to enter the palace because of Feng Qing."

She is so despicable, even if she really reconciles in the future, she doesn't want to make it too easy for him.

Feng Qing stared at her closely.

There was such a silence between the two of them for a long while, and it was Ye Feiwan who shook his head and chuckled lightly, taking advantage of the remaining drunkenness, as if he was extremely happy.

She laughed so hard that Feng Qing looked at her with an ugly expression.

After laughing enough, Ye Feiwan finally looked at him: "My lord, do you think that my so-called princess is just a joke?"

For other women, use his princess.Take your own princess to meet other women.

"..." Feng Qing pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Prince Jingyuan, who is still polite to everyone, can't hide his disgust when facing me." Ye Feiwan said in a very low voice, "Yes, the prince said in the wing room today that I was too reckless. It is also right for the prince not to like a reckless person like me."

She is not as gentle and virtuous as Qu Yan.

However, she also clearly said that when she was still the princess, there should be no other women, and after the reconciliation, she would go as far as she could without entanglement.

Is he so impatient?

"My lord, are you the happiest in your heart when Qu Yan is out of the palace this time?" Ye Feiwan slowly approached Feng Qing, seeing the expression on his face as he tried to avoid her approach but held back, "After all, you This pair of fateful mandarin ducks can finally reunite outside the palace."

"Ye, Fei, Wan." Feng Qing finally made a sound, his calm expression cracked, and he called her word by word, extremely annoyed.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she blinked lightly, and then realized what she said, her face was pale, she was really courageous, she dared to say he and Qu Yan in front of her.

"...You're unconscious." After a long silence, Feng Qing finally uttered these words, turned and left the vestibule.

Ye Feiwan still stood where he was, but he didn't even bother to vent his anger to her.

"Princess." At the door, Gao Feng seemed to have parked the carriage, glanced at the angry back of the prince leaving, thought for a while, and walked forward.

Ye Feiwan raised his eyes in a daze.

"Shaoyao has been very worried about you today," Gao Feng slowly stepped forward.

Ye Feiwan nodded: "Well, I'm going back to the backyard now."

"The prince is too." Gao Feng added.

Ye Feiwan smiled: "Does Gao Huwei think I'm a three-year-old child?" How could Feng Qing be worried about her?

"My lord...he returned home in the evening," Gao Feng said, "it's just...the night was getting darker, and you never came back, so your lord went out again... He was talking about hanging out, but he was always deserted, how could he hang out?" heart of?"

So... Has Feng Qing been back long ago?Just went out again.

He, went to find her?

"Guard Gao," Ye Feiwan murmured, "You shouldn't have said these things to me..."

She obviously despaired of Feng Qing, she only hoped to make peace and leave.

(End of this chapter)