The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 193 Went to the Wrong City, Loved the Wrong Person

The carriage finally stopped at the gate of Prince Jingyuan's mansion.

Just as Ye Feiwan got out of the carriage, the carriage left quickly.

She frowned, it seemed that after she said "go to the palace", a certain young master kept his face cold and said nothing.

However, she didn't think too much about it. The palace in front of her was still as majestic as before, standing here calmly.

Feeling a little timid in my heart for no reason, Ye Feiwan knew that if she went in, and when she came out again, she and Feng Qing would have nothing to do with each other again.

In the past and present lives, she chased after the man of the two lives, and will... never belong to her again, and the two will become strangers in the end.

But... there is always an end.

"Princess." Just as Ye Feiwan was standing dazed at the door, a guard trotted over.

Ye Feiwan frowned slightly. She thought that Gao Feng still called her "Princess" because of Shao Yao's relationship, but now listening to these people's titles...

Didn't Feng Qing make the two people's reconciliation public?But... why?
"Princess, my lord wants my subordinates to ask you if I need to call for an arrest for you." The guard was in a dilemma, but because it was the lord's explicit order, he still insisted on asking.

Ye Feiwan froze and suddenly realized.The meaning of what he said was nothing more than... If she doesn't enter the mansion, someone will arrest her!

Feng Qing...it's too deceitful!
Standing up and raising her feet, she strode towards the palace.

It is still the familiar courtyard, with withered flowers and branches on both sides, the small pavilions in the distance still flowing, and...the familiar study.

The study door was not locked, Ye Feiwan condensed for a moment, finally stepped forward and pushed it open.

Even the elegant and gorgeous figure behind the case is so familiar. At this moment, that person is sitting there, holding an ancient book in his hand, and casually looking at it.

His profile was almost perfect, and under the candlelight beside him, it was more and more hazy and dignified.His fingers were as long as jade, with distinct joints, and he was about to turn a page of a book.

During the whole process, it was as if she had never seen her before.

Ye Feiwan took a deep breath, calmed down his sore eyes, walked forward, and slapped the desk heavily with his hands: "Feng Qing, what are you going to do!"

In the huge study room, only her voice was hoarse and rude.

Feng Qing's gaze, which was originally on the ancient book, finally lifted up slowly, looked at the woman in front of him lightly, and then moved his gaze down, and landed on her finger that was red because she had just slapped the table: "What's the matter? You don’t even pretend to be gentle?”

Superficial gentleness.

Ye Feiwan's hand finally shrank unconsciously because of inferiority complex, Feng Qing was so calm as usual, but she, on the contrary, was like hitting cotton with all her strength, and it was useless to frustrate.

"And..." Feng Qing seemed to think of something, slowly got up, slightly bowed his head across the desk, looked up and down at the rough linen clothes on her body, and there seemed to be disgust in his eyes, "Miss Ye is finally willing to go back?"

Miss Ye...

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, so what if everyone still called her "Princess", and Feng Qing's "Miss Ye" is not enough to prove that they have reconciled?

She took a deep breath, withdrew her hand that was on the desk, and tightly clenched it: "Feng Qing, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Qing frowned slightly, her eyes still fell on the rough linen clothes on her body. The richest man's daughter has been holding a gold spoon in her mouth since she was born. How has she ever... worn such simple ordinary clothes?

"Jinluobuzhuang, and Yefu," Ye Feiwan raised his eyes and stared straight at him, "Also, Feng Qing, why do you want to put people in Yefu under house arrest? You are clearly... using lynching!"

The Ye Mansion, which is as rich as a country, is in decline. She only wants these, and even gave up the position of princess.

And why did he... destroy everything she had?
"Miss Ye, do you know that the Ye Mansion you are talking about was confiscated by the emperor's imperial decree, and it was my king who saved it?" Feng Qing slowly raised her eyes to meet her gaze, "Now, that is my king's property. What's wrong with the king's things being disposed of by the king?"

What's wrong?

Ye Feiwan never thought that Feng Qing would be so brazen, and now this man actually asked her what's wrong?He said that the emperor ransacked the house, but now he is manipulating Chao Gang!
"Feng Qing, Da Jin has the right to divide the family property for those who reconcile and leave!" She stared at him firmly, "I am not divorced, but reconciled! Do you know what reconciliation is?"

And after she finished speaking, the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

Heli, from now on, no one will say: King Jingyuan is the dragon and phoenix, that princess, tsk tsk...

He Li means that Feng Qing doesn't have to be displeased with her anymore, but still make false plays in front of others.

Heli, that is... from now on, Ye Feiwan will be Ye Feiwan, Feng Qing will be Feng Qing, and the two will have nothing to do with each other.

"Heli?" Feng Qing's eyes tightened for a moment, but then gradually relaxed, he held the word playfully, his eyes were deep and dark, and then he turned around and picked up the paper on the table, "Ye Feiwan, now, you It's a very refreshing way to make peace with each other?"

Refreshing... Just like she wasn't the one who chased after him shamelessly back then, chasing him all over the city; just like back then, it wasn't her who hugged the drunk him in his arms and said "I'll never leave you"; Just like... on the night of the engagement, she hid in his drugged arms and said "I love you" over and over again, not like her...

But it's clearly her!

The paper in his hand was thrown in front of Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan lowered his eyes and looked at the He Lishu she left behind.On the Heli book, her signature "Ye Feiwan" is still there, and her fingerprints are still there, but... there is no signature of Feng Qing, nor his seal.

An inexplicable man, obviously at the beginning...he didn't want her.

"Ye Feiwan, why is Yancheng alone?" Feng Qing's thin lips parted lightly.

"what?"

"You left the capital and fled, why is Yancheng the only one?" Feng Qing asked again.

Ye Feiwan was stunned for a long time. She looked at Feng Qing and only smiled strangely. He would never understand, because... this was just an obsession from her previous life.

But the next moment, her smile was interrupted by Feng Qing's words, leaving only panic.

He looked at her and said, "Is it because Mrs. Li told you that the place is like spring all the year round and the scenery is picturesque?"

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale. These... should have happened in the previous life, why... Feng Qing would know?why...

"You...what else do you know?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Feng Qing stared at her closely, and when he saw her panicked expression, he knew that he was right, those inexplicable memories were true.

She has.

But he didn't!

"It's just a useless dream," Feng Qing laughed mockingly, "By the way, Ye Feiwan, the picturesque place where the seasons are like spring is not called 'Yancheng', but Yanyang."

Yanyang in the south.

Ye Feiwan stood there blankly, Yancheng, Yanyang, it turned out that... even the place she yearned for, she had misremembered.

She went to the wrong city and loved the wrong person.

No wonder it's cold in Smokey City, no wonder...

"Ye Feiwan, I found out the reason why you chose to go to Yancheng." Feng Qing half-closed her eyes, then picked up the letter on the case table, opened it slowly, and read the words on it in a hoarse voice: "' The concubine and Fu Xian talked at night by the river, and they returned late at night."

"Fu Xian was there, so you went," he smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "'Night Talk by the River' is really intimate, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)