The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 159 Abandon Me Or Kill Me
In the bedroom, there was a dead silence.There is only a candle that has just been lit, flickering quietly in the night, reflecting the dim surroundings.

Ye Feiwan sat at the table, took the pearl hairpin and flicked the candle lightly, watching it jump and burn more vigorously.

"My lord," she broke the silence, "you came to see me so late, what's the matter?" She asked calmly, with a slightly hoarse voice, which was particularly annoying in the night.

Feng Qing hesitated for a long time before saying: "Your father's matter, you...sorry." After thinking about it, it seems that there are only these two words.

Ye Feiwan looked at him, and nodded in response: "Thank you." It's like... Today, in front of the grave, she treated those dignitaries who came to mourn.

Feng Qing frowned, he didn't like her attitude, and seemed displeased, so he simply pursed his lips without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan sensed his faintly condensed aura, but didn't bother to guess why, she opened her mouth again and asked casually, "How's Qu Yan?"

Feng Qing froze: "...What do you mean?"

Ye Feiwan put down the pearl hairpin that was fiddling with the candle in his hand, stood up, and took two steps towards Feng Qing: "Today, the prince left in a hurry, didn't he come to the palace to visit the beautiful woman?"

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing's voice was annoyed, as if he had been stabbed, he stared at her.

Ye Feiwan just looked at it calmly.

In the end, Feng Qing took the lead to avoid her eyes: "Today, I entered the palace because I have important matters to discuss, and other things need to be arranged." Still entered the palace.

"See Qu Yan?" Ye Feiwan continued to ask.

"..." Feng Qing was completely silent.

Ye Feiwan really wanted to grin - her husband went to accompany the woman next to her when her father died of illness and on the day of his funeral.

But with a sore nose, I couldn't laugh anymore.

"You really saw her," Ye Feiwan murmured, Feng Qing disdained to lie the most, if he didn't say anything, he just acquiesced.

She walked up to Feng Qing slowly and step by step, and stopped when she was only a palm away from his eyebrows and eyes. She carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were like a deep ancient well, waveless and dark .

After a long time, her red lips parted slightly, and she forced her to ask, "Feng Qing, is she that good?"

Feng Qing remained silent the whole time.

"Is she really so nice that you miss her for years?" Ye Feiwan asked pressingly.

"So good that you drop everything and go with her?" She stared at him closely.

"So good that you treat her well regardless of your status, even if it's against your family?" She asked more bluntly.

She doesn't care about noble concubines and princes, royal dignity, or seniority ethics.In her previous life, she never dared to ask, for fear of getting an answer that would make her sad. Now, she doesn't care anymore, and it doesn't seem difficult to ask these questions.

But in fact, she still wanted to ask, why did he accept Liu Ruyan, who looked exactly like Qu Yan, as his side concubine when she was so kind to him in the previous life?
"..." There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in Feng Qing's eyes, but he tried his best to suppress it, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Ye Feiwan continued to add fuel to the flames without fear: "She is so nice that you forget that you should have called her 'Mother Concubine'..."

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing finally couldn't take it anymore, he growled her name in a low voice, his eyes filled with anger.

Ye Feiwan was still watching him. After a long time, she let out a "pop" laugh, and then took two steps away: "Just talking, the prince is too excited, I believe it will not be a few days, let alone the family relationship, it is I'm afraid I can't stop the prince from being nice to anyone..."

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows. In the past few days, he has indeed been deploying the soldiers and horses of the palace.

During the Spring Festival, the common people were immersed in the joy of the festival, and Prince Feng Ning also thought that the guards in the capital were lax and ready to move every day, and it is estimated that the accident will only happen in the next few days.

"My lord, I saw a letter from my father a few days ago," Ye Feiwan walked to the bed, took out the "Tuogu" letter from under the pillow, and put it on the table, " I know that asking me to return to the palace and treat me with courtesy is nothing more than a condition that my father gave you. Feng Qing, now that my father's funeral has passed, I will take back the request for this letter on his behalf. "

"What did you say?" Feng Qing looked at her suddenly, "You know, you..."

"You don't need to take care of me," Ye Feiwan interrupted him, "let's just do what you and I did when we got married. After you get power, give me a letter of divorce. The Ye family's wealth and food for you will I will still give it to you, but the prince will give me a sum of money, and after I have settled down in the Ye Mansion, I will take the initiative to leave the capital at that time."

Leaving the capital?

Feng Qing's heart tightened, watching her say "divorce letter" and "leave" lightly, it made him even more angry and annoyed than when she questioned him about Qu Yan just now.

"This king has never been one to break his word." He stared at her intently, his voice tense, "Since I promised Mr. Ye, I will not break my promise."

"But you can't afford me a home!" Ye Feiwan raised his head abruptly, his voice excited.

Feng Qing froze.

Ye Feiwan was aware of her aggression, managed to ease her breathing, and then said in a hoarse voice: "After you give me the divorce letter, no one will care who you treat, and no one will stay in the mansion to occupy the position of your princess." , and even in the future, if you marry someone else, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to be trapped by responsibilities for a lifetime..."

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing interrupted her, after all, she just wanted to reconcile, what "he doesn't have to be trapped by responsibility for a lifetime", how did he know that he didn't want to?
Feng Qing's body froze suddenly, how could he be willing?
He obviously hates the fetters of being forced!

"What does your lord want to say?"

Feng Qing still looked at her, but her voice was a little softer for no reason: "Do you know what you gave up?"

"The position of princess, glory and wealth, and you." Ye Feiwan responded with a calm voice.

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly tightened: "Maybe... more than that..." He unexpectedly began to use his power to coerce her.

"What else?" Ye Feiwan thought for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that she took two steps towards him, and said in a very soft voice, "Does the lord mean that in the future there may be... the queen?"

Feng Qing stared at her, but did not deny it.From the beginning to the end, she was very clear about his ambition, and he didn't need to hide it in front of her.

"Oh," Ye Feiwan laughed, "Will the prince really let me take that position? Even if it is true, then if the prince ascends to a high position..." Her voice gradually became serious, "or I will be abolished I, or... kill me."

She finally said the same words as in her previous life, and embarked on the old path of her previous life.

But this time, she will never repeat the same mistakes.

Feng Qing seemed to be shocked, and took a step back.

Also at this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a hasty knock on the door. It was Gao Feng's voice: "My lord, Lord Lu, the admiral of the Nine Gates, please see me!"

Feng Qing looked sideways, and his voice became condensed in an instant: "What's the matter?"

"..." There was a long silence outside the door before he said, "Prince, it's the opposite!"

(End of this chapter)