The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 214 That's all!

It was getting late, the coldest time had already passed, and because of drinking just now, Ye Feiwan felt slightly warmer.

But at this moment, when she met Feng Qing's gaze, she suddenly felt cold all over.

"Miss..." Shao Yao walked in front of her with a pale face, with a look of fear and sincerity.

Ye Feiwan finally withdrew his gaze from Feng Qing, and his face relaxed a little: "Shaoyao," he couldn't help frowning, "What is he here for?"

He clearly made it clear a long time ago, obviously...he was about to take Qu Yan out of the palace, but now he appeared in this tavern inexplicably.

"Miss... When you sent someone to call me, the lord just returned home, he said... he happened to be on the way, so he gave me a ride." Shao Yao explained.

Drop in?The prince's mansion and the tavern are completely different from each other, how did they come along the way?

Thinking of this, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, what is this?Sudden overtures?As if... She should be as usual, moved and delighted by his actions.

During the silence, Feng Qing has already stepped forward slowly, his body is clean and charming, in the candlelight of the tavern, there is a bit of dignity and coldness.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, she didn't want to see him.

Today, without his approval, she would not have believed that the news of the "emperor abolishing the concubine" would have spread so quickly, but it was just...he just wanted to make Qu Yan right.

Now, seeing Feng Qing, she thought of how he looked when he said he was going to change the cloth house into a study, and he could easily destroy what she cared about, just to please the beauties.

In the past, she was too stupid to think that one day she would finally move Feng Qing.

In front of him was dressed in white, and he was already approaching. Ye Feiwan looked away, and quickly turned around to look at Fu Xian, who was not very good-looking: "I was drinking just now, and I feel unwell. I'll go out first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Qing's voice came from behind with a slight hoarseness.

Ye Feiwan's back froze, his face was pale, and his voice was exhausted...

After a long time, she reluctantly looked back, with a smile on her face: "Drinking wine, I'm rude, I said who is so gorgeous, it turns out to be the prince."

Prince.

Feng Qing's eyes tightened, and he fixed his gaze on the woman in front of him.

He has been busy with government affairs all day, and there are many papers in the study that need to be reviewed. He should not be here!

However...but when he was walking to the gate of the palace, when he heard the young man say "Helping you free, drink", no matter how hard he was to calm down, he came right after him.

Now, what did you hear?What did you see?
Lord?

She was drinking with the man next to him at night, but now she stands in front of him so respectfully and politely, calling him "Prince"?
"Miss Ye does not change her old extravagance!" He finally responded, not to be outdone, and squinted at the two jars of wine on the table, "The best Tianchun sake." But when he saw Fu Xian's playful smile When he realized it, his eyes turned cold, and his heart became more and more dull.

The alienated tone, as well as the cold expression at the moment, were clearly meant to be ridiculed.

Ye Feiwan suddenly felt embarrassing, she knew what Feng Qing meant, it was nothing more than... Now that she has no Ye Mansion as a shield, and she is still a concubine who has lost everything, how dare she drink such expensive wine?
But it's just... I don't like it.He had never looked up to her before.

"So what if I'm extravagant? Is it related to the prince?" Her words finally became tit for tat.

However, after finishing speaking, they couldn't help the slight heat in their eyes. They didn't have to go this far.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Feng Qing must have been in a hurry, and he didn't even say "this king". He chuckled ironically, and called the shopkeeper, "Tell her, how much are these two jugs of wine?"

His tone was very firm, as if he knew she would not be able to take it out.

The shopkeeper had a wink, and respectfully said: "The two jars of wine have a total of 80 taels of silver."

After Ye Feiwan's meal, she unconsciously clutched the purse in her hand. In the past, she didn't even bat an eye when she wasted money, but now, she couldn't even afford 80 taels.

"You owe me once, Ye Feiwan." Feng Qing looked at her with an extremely serious tone, then he slowly took out a bank note and handed it to the shopkeeper.

Ye Feiwan met his gaze, feeling more and more embarrassed. She saw his slender hand like white jade handing out the bank note like a gift.

Watching him say it seriously, she owed him again.

"It's not that I owe you, Feng Qing." She lowered her eyes to hide the sourness in her eyes, and then pointed to Fu Xian beside her, "The one who owes you is Fu Xian."

Fu Xian who thought he was watching the two was suddenly accused, his expression was slightly startled, but he returned to normal in a moment, the corners of his lips curled up playfully and said with a smile: "Why?" He never responded, nor refused.

Feng Qing's eyes were also fixed on Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, for a long time, his voice was very soft, but enough to be heard: "Because...it is better to owe you than to owe him."

If he owes Feng Qing, in the future in front of Feng Qing, he will really bow his head forever.She doesn't want that.

Even though she has been abandoned now, she still wants to be equal to Feng Qing, and her past emotions are not mixed with other things.

Fu Xian's brows raised slightly, and the next moment he laughed lowly, and it was rare that he didn't refute again: "Even so, then the grass people owe the prince." The voice was much happier than before.

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing called her name in a gloomy voice.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he must be angry.

But she didn't want to pay any attention to it anymore, she turned around and wanted to walk towards the door: "I feel unwell, so I left first."

Feng Qing came here, presumably not because she made a sentimental show of affection, but...just to see how embarrassed she is now.

Behind her, that ray of cold gaze haunted her all the time.

"Feiwan, go slowly!" A friendly voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps paused, what kind of wind did Fuxian have?How could he suddenly call her so intimately?

"My lord, some day Caomin will personally deliver the owed silver to the mansion." Fuxian laughed lowly, waved his wide sleeves, and walked towards Ye Feiwan, "Feiwan, it just so happened that I also drank so heavily , Let's relax together."

Ye Feiwan stared at the man who had already approached, and asked in a low voice, "Fu Xian, what are you doing?"

"Why do you think that my lord stood up for you just now, and this is how you treat your benefactor?" Fu Xian also imitated her, lowered her voice, and approached, with a faint smell of wine on her body.

Ye Feiwan hid himself outside.

"If you hide from me again, I don't mind pushing you out." Fu Xian looked at the distance between her and said lightly, "Feng Qing hasn't left yet."

Ye Feiwan froze, and finally stopped, resigned to his fate and followed him, and walked out the door.

"Ye Feiwan." Behind her, a person called her name, the voice was not loud, but because the tavern was also narrow, she could hear it very clearly.

It was the first time for the dignified King Jingyuan to be so sloppy.

Ye Feiwan paused, but did not turn around.

Feng Qing was still standing in front of the wine table: "It turns out that your so-called affection is nothing more than that." He was as close as Fu Xian and whispered to him, but he was alien to him. It was clearly her, hiding in his unconscious arms, over and over again. tell love.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled slightly, and he smiled for a long time: "That's right, I'm nothing more than that."

(End of this chapter)