The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 251 What Are You Two Doing?

Don't be nice to her anymore...

Hearing what she said, Fu Xian's slightly open mind just now became gloomy.

He raised his eyes, stared at the woman in front of him, avoided her gaze for a long time, and said in a casual voice, "My son has never been nice to you, don't be too affectionate." At this point, he paused, "Change one."

"Fu Xian..."

"My lord said, change to another one!" Fu Xian's voice suddenly dropped.

He has always been casual and uninhibited, his voice is magnetic but very elegant, never... so depressed.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally stepped forward to put the money bag on the table: "Fu Xian, really, don't treat me well, it's not worth it."

Fu Xian just sat silently on the seat, without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan... She is really not stupid, she has guessed everything now, but she has never pointed it out. A "not worth it" is enough to block all other people's words.

However, Fu Xian squinted his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him through the haze in front of his eyes, inexplicably wanted to ask, since she is not him, why would she feel unworthy for him?What if... worth it?
"Fuxian, I'll take you back to Ruyi Pavilion." Ye Feiwan's voice gradually became quiet.

"..." Ye Feiwan withdrew his gaze from her, "My lord hasn't finished drinking yet." After saying that, he took the wine jar beside him and continued to drink.

The wine jar was suppressed.

He raised his eyes, looked at the woman's face under the candlelight with a half-smile, and suddenly smiled: "Ye Feiwan, if you finish the jar of wine for me, I will leave the tavern, how about it?"

Ye Fei had a late meal.

Fu Xian laughed lightly, she should have known that this woman has a narrow mind, and if there is only one person in her heart, there is absolutely no possibility of changing it.

He raised his hand, and was about to continue to pick up the wine jar, but his hand was empty.

Ye Feiwan took the lead to pick up the wine jar, she looked at Fu Xian: "You should go back."

Fu Xian frowned: "My lord will not return."

"Did I drink the wine and you came back?" Ye Feiwan looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

"..." Fu Xian didn't respond.

"Okay." Ye Feiwan didn't wait for his response, opened the wine jar, raised her head and drank a few swigs, the spicy smell of wine invaded her breath instantly, and some sake slid down the corners of her lips .

She wanted to continue drinking, but the next moment, someone took the wine jar lightly.

Fu Xian had already stood up, the baggy robe made him a bit coquettish, he looked at her: "I just need to go back, my lord." His voice was extremely soft.

After finishing speaking, he was the first to walk out the door.

Downstairs, the shopkeeper sent the two of them off with great sincerity.

There was still no carriage, it was just the opposite of last time.This time, it was Fu Xian walking in front with a little drunkenness, and Ye Feiwan following behind.

It's just... the further Ye Feiwan walked, the more he felt that this was not the way to Ruyi Pavilion.

"Fuxian?" She stepped forward, "Aren't you going back to Ruyi Pavilion?"

"En," Fu Xian casually responded, "Go to Ye Mansion."

"Yefu?"

"Ye Feiwan!" Fu Xian turned around suddenly, looking at her very seriously.

Ye Feiwan was taken aback for a moment, for some reason he didn't dare to look at Fuxian at this moment.

Fu Xian made a self-deprecating smile, then raised his voice slightly, and said casually: "No matter what you say, this young master is also a handsome young man, there is no reason for a woman to send him off."

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent, never thinking that he was drunk and did not forget to maintain his face.

Forget it, when we arrive at Ye Mansion, we can find another carriage or ask Butler Zhang to take him back.

Thinking like this, the two of them arrived at the door of Ye Mansion unknowingly.

"Ye Feiwan." Fu Xian suddenly thought of something and called her.

"what?"

"You really don't know what's good," Fu Xian snorted softly, "I sent back an ordinary girl, she would have been grateful for a long time, but you are the one who looks like a late mother, she really is a girl without salt..."

Ye Feiwan's footsteps were slightly startled, and she responded in a low voice for a long time: "Yes, no salt..." She is indeed not as beautiful as others, so she should be alone now.

"Why don't you refute?" Fu Xian frowned.

"Why should I refute?" Ye Feiwan asked back, but paused when he met his gaze, and turned away from him, "Although I don't want to admit it, but... what you said is not unreasonable."

"You...you are so self-deprecating?" After hearing her words, Fu Xian felt displeased.

"It's not what you said..."

"Shut up!" Fu Xian interrupted her, and then looked at the gate of Ye Mansion, "Ye Feiwan, no matter what happens tonight, you have to remember, I'm just obsessed with ghosts!"

"What?" Ye Feiwan frowned, with some doubts in his eyes, he had only had a few sips of wine just now, how could he be so drunk that he couldn't understand what he said?
"..." Fu Xian felt a little helpless, he let out a low sigh, walked up to Ye Feiwan, looked down at her and said, "Close your eyes."

Ye Feiwan didn't move, only staring at the man who suddenly approached him.

Fu Xian squinted his eyes, then suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss the pale lips of the woman in front of him.

Ye Feiwan panicked slightly.

"What are you two doing?" On the side, an angry voice sounded like a storm.

Fu Xian took Ye Feiwan's hand and paused, his voice sounded like a sigh: "It was interrupted..." He said, turning his head to follow the prestige.

The next moment he frowned slightly.

He had never seen Feng Qing like this before. He was clearly dressed in white, but he smelled of alcohol all over his body, the corners of his eyes were stained a little scarlet, and his eyes were gloomy.

Ye Feiwan was also startled by the sudden voice.

She never thought that Feng Qing drank so much wine tonight, as if he had made an appointment with Fu Xian and the two, but... at this moment, the anger in his eyes was so fierce that people dare not look at him.

She panicked suddenly, she didn't want to face Feng Qing like this at all.

But someone grabbed her wrist, Fu Xian casually supported her body, and said in a very intimate voice, "Fei Wan, I'll go in and wash up first." As he spoke, he walked forward and pushed open the door of Ye Mansion .

Ye Feiwan had a meal, she knew Fu Xian's words were intentional.He deliberately said it to Feng Qing.

Now, Fu Xian has entered Ye Mansion.

Feng Qing swayed, and looked at her with squinted eyes, the darkness in her eyes disappeared, leaving a few strands of bewilderment.

Ye Feiwan also looked at Feng Qing, knowing that Fu Xian did it on purpose, but she was grateful, so let it be, Feng Qing misunderstood better.Turning around, she was about to follow into Ye Mansion.

"Fu Xian...living in the Ye Mansion?" Feng Qing spoke suddenly, interrupting her steps.

He hadn't been so drunk for a long time, and he began to be afraid of facing the lifeless palace and the inexplicable memories in his mind soberly.

Drunk tonight, for some reason, came to Ye Mansion in a daze, just looking at the closed gate of Ye Mansion.

He knew that Ye Feiwan... would not welcome him again.

But now, she let Fu Xian enter the mansion.

Ye Feiwan paused, did not turn around, and only said in a calm voice, "Where does Fu Xian live has nothing to do with the prince?"

(End of this chapter)