The princess thinks and leaves every day
Chapter 255 The Real "2 Clear"
Chapter 255 The real "two cleansing"
"Hangover soup." Ye Feiwan put the porcelain bowl on the table with a calm voice.
Fu Xian glanced at the still steaming soup, his eyes darkened slightly, he looked at the wall of the bowl lightly with one hand, and said in a casual voice, "What's wrong with the back of your hand?"
Ye Feiwan paused, and inadvertently hid the back of his hands in his wide sleeves: "It's okay."
Fu Xian frowned, after all he didn't say anything else, he just picked it up when the sober soup was cold, raised his head and drank it down.
After putting down the porcelain bowl, he just casually said: "Just now, did Feng Qing..."
"I've drunk the soup too, should I leave?" Ye Feiwan interrupted him.
Fu Xian's voice paused slightly, he turned his head to look at her, and then burst into a smile: "You're right." Turning around as if angry, he strode out, but when he reached the door, he paused , with slight hesitation, "You are in the Ye Mansion, but there are masters around?"
Ye Feiwan was stunned for a moment, and laughed at himself: "Maybe." Thinking about it, Feng Qing never believed her and sent someone to watch her.
"Then the expert has enmity with you?" Fu Xian said again.
"Huh?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.
"I didn't notice it in the past, but today... there is murderous intent." Fu Xian frowned, but quickly smiled, "However, after Feng Qing left just now, the murderous intent has disappeared."
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the man had already left the door, leaving only his back and disappearing around the wall.
What murderous intent?How could he be murderous again?
Ye Feiwan was helpless, today, Fuxian must be really drunk and confused.
Turning around, she was about to close the door, but suddenly she thought of something, her body became cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly.
She thought of Fu Xian's meaningful sentence just now, "When Feng Qing leaves, the murderous intent disappears".
It seems that the murderous intent came with Feng Qing, but tonight, he was drunk...
She should have thought too much, Ye Feiwan exhaled lightly, comforted in his heart, turned around and walked to the table, looking at the flickering candle, feeling flustered like never before.
It must be the flickering candle that dazzles people.
She suddenly blew out the candle, watching the room plunge into darkness.But the panic in my heart didn't ease in the slightest, as if being weighed heavily by a boulder.
There were a few faint sounds of "" from outside, and the voice of the watchman calling in a low voice: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..."
These words ignited Ye Feiwan's rationality like a prairie fire. She got up suddenly, opened the door and ran out quickly.
Around the wall, the corner is very dark.
Fu Xian stood there quietly, and when the candle was extinguished, he was glad in his heart, compared to...she didn't care about Feng Qing as much as before.
But at this moment, looking at the quickly disappearing figure, he stretched out his hand and stroked his heart gently.
There was a sudden pain in the tip of my heart, the bowl of hangover soup just now was really bitter.
……
When Ye Feiwan ran out of Ye Mansion, there was no one on the spacious official road.
It was empty and dark.
She quickly ran in the direction of Prince Jingyuan's mansion, but she couldn't see the familiar white clothes at all, and the faint smell of wine that wafted on her nose just now had long since disappeared completely.
My heart became more and more panicked.
She herself didn't know what she was afraid of.
She couldn't find Feng Qing, nor could she find a trace of her figure.
She kept running forward until she was out of breath and her cheeks were flushed.
Just now in the Ye Mansion, I only heard the sound of the watchman faintly, but now the watchman walked over slowly with a clapper in his hand, still yelling in a low voice: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..."
Ye Fei said before night: "May I ask if you have seen..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Not far ahead, there was a man in white clothes standing there, his figure was still a little shaky, but his brows were even more elegant under the moonlight, he was always so dignified and cold.
He was looking at her, his face focused.
The watchman left.
Ye Feiwan was still staring blankly at the familiar figure, but the fear in his heart was even worse than before.
Just now, it was because she was afraid that the killer would be bad for Feng Qing, but now... She just suddenly thought that in her previous life, she resented and hated Feng Qing so much, but when she finally stabbed him with the silver hairpin, she still moved down a little , could not bear to hurt his life.
Her footsteps unconsciously took half a step back.
"Ye Feiwan..." Feng Qing murmured in an unbelievable tone.Then he got up and walked towards her, staggering.
Ye Feiwan looked at the figure of the man, but ignored him.
"Ye Feiwan." Feng Qing called out again, her voice seemed much more ferocious.
Ye Feiwan just listened, and never took a step forward, full of complicated feelings.
But at this moment, she only heard the sound of breaking wind, and the next moment, a black shadow descended from the sky behind Feng Qing, the long sword in his hand was shining coldly in the night, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Feng Qing's back.
Ye Feiwan opened her eyes wide, her voice was tense, and she could barely squeeze out two words: "Be careful..."
The next moment, the body has already moved forward quickly.
Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, as if he had sensed the murderous aura behind him, his aura suddenly froze, but he froze when he saw the figure of the woman returning in front of him.
On the day they got married, their wedding ceremony was ruined by an assassination, and he could not reveal the secret of the martial arts competition. When the assassin attacked, she was the one who stood in front of him with her wedding dress like fire, and endured the sword;
There is also that unnecessary memory in my mind-"Feng Qing, if you accept the woman next to you, you will kill me first." "If you don't kill me, you will regret it." "My lord..." She called out tenderly Looking at him, as if calling out all the tenderness, and then pulled out the silver hairpin on his head—the familiar silver hairpin pierced into his heart, but moved down a little unbearably.
From childhood to adulthood, he was born in the dark, scheming and playing for power, he himself has never pitied himself, but there is only one Ye Feiwan who can protect him like this.
"Be careful—" It was her who panicked.
"My lord." It was her with eyes full of despair.
"Feng Qing, I won't let you be lonely anymore..." It was her with bright eyes.
"Ah Qing, would you like to go to Yanyang with me?" It was her who was gentle.
……
The chaotic memory was filled with the words she had said alone.
Feng Qing looked at the woman who rushed up: "No more." He murmured.
The next moment he stretched out his hand suddenly and hugged the woman standing in front of him, and then he turned his body around. The next moment he felt a sharp pain in his back, but he didn't even feel his body stiffen.
He instinctively avoided it, but if he did, he would not be able to protect her.He wants to protect her.
Ye Feiwan sniffed the scent of wine in her nose blankly, telling herself over and over again that she had no feelings for him, and she felt the same way.
But why rush forward to stand in front of him?Why...he wants to protect her again?
The long sword in the assassin's hand was about to strike again, but the next moment he felt his arm go numb, and he didn't even have the strength to lift the sword.
A lazy voice came from the side wall: "Hurry up and go, wait for me to take your dog's life?"
Ye Feiwan froze.
It's... Fuxian.
She struggled a bit, trying to break free from Feng Qing's arms.
However, his arm was exerting more force, and the wound on his back was bleeding more violently, but he didn't realize it.
Just the next moment, his arm froze when he heard the words of the woman in his arms.
What Ye Feiwan said in his ear was: "Feng Qing, you have repaid me the kindness you gave me when we got married," she said in a gentle voice, "Now, it's completely clean."
(End of this chapter)
"Hangover soup." Ye Feiwan put the porcelain bowl on the table with a calm voice.
Fu Xian glanced at the still steaming soup, his eyes darkened slightly, he looked at the wall of the bowl lightly with one hand, and said in a casual voice, "What's wrong with the back of your hand?"
Ye Feiwan paused, and inadvertently hid the back of his hands in his wide sleeves: "It's okay."
Fu Xian frowned, after all he didn't say anything else, he just picked it up when the sober soup was cold, raised his head and drank it down.
After putting down the porcelain bowl, he just casually said: "Just now, did Feng Qing..."
"I've drunk the soup too, should I leave?" Ye Feiwan interrupted him.
Fu Xian's voice paused slightly, he turned his head to look at her, and then burst into a smile: "You're right." Turning around as if angry, he strode out, but when he reached the door, he paused , with slight hesitation, "You are in the Ye Mansion, but there are masters around?"
Ye Feiwan was stunned for a moment, and laughed at himself: "Maybe." Thinking about it, Feng Qing never believed her and sent someone to watch her.
"Then the expert has enmity with you?" Fu Xian said again.
"Huh?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.
"I didn't notice it in the past, but today... there is murderous intent." Fu Xian frowned, but quickly smiled, "However, after Feng Qing left just now, the murderous intent has disappeared."
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the man had already left the door, leaving only his back and disappearing around the wall.
What murderous intent?How could he be murderous again?
Ye Feiwan was helpless, today, Fuxian must be really drunk and confused.
Turning around, she was about to close the door, but suddenly she thought of something, her body became cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly.
She thought of Fu Xian's meaningful sentence just now, "When Feng Qing leaves, the murderous intent disappears".
It seems that the murderous intent came with Feng Qing, but tonight, he was drunk...
She should have thought too much, Ye Feiwan exhaled lightly, comforted in his heart, turned around and walked to the table, looking at the flickering candle, feeling flustered like never before.
It must be the flickering candle that dazzles people.
She suddenly blew out the candle, watching the room plunge into darkness.But the panic in my heart didn't ease in the slightest, as if being weighed heavily by a boulder.
There were a few faint sounds of "" from outside, and the voice of the watchman calling in a low voice: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..."
These words ignited Ye Feiwan's rationality like a prairie fire. She got up suddenly, opened the door and ran out quickly.
Around the wall, the corner is very dark.
Fu Xian stood there quietly, and when the candle was extinguished, he was glad in his heart, compared to...she didn't care about Feng Qing as much as before.
But at this moment, looking at the quickly disappearing figure, he stretched out his hand and stroked his heart gently.
There was a sudden pain in the tip of my heart, the bowl of hangover soup just now was really bitter.
……
When Ye Feiwan ran out of Ye Mansion, there was no one on the spacious official road.
It was empty and dark.
She quickly ran in the direction of Prince Jingyuan's mansion, but she couldn't see the familiar white clothes at all, and the faint smell of wine that wafted on her nose just now had long since disappeared completely.
My heart became more and more panicked.
She herself didn't know what she was afraid of.
She couldn't find Feng Qing, nor could she find a trace of her figure.
She kept running forward until she was out of breath and her cheeks were flushed.
Just now in the Ye Mansion, I only heard the sound of the watchman faintly, but now the watchman walked over slowly with a clapper in his hand, still yelling in a low voice: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..."
Ye Fei said before night: "May I ask if you have seen..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Not far ahead, there was a man in white clothes standing there, his figure was still a little shaky, but his brows were even more elegant under the moonlight, he was always so dignified and cold.
He was looking at her, his face focused.
The watchman left.
Ye Feiwan was still staring blankly at the familiar figure, but the fear in his heart was even worse than before.
Just now, it was because she was afraid that the killer would be bad for Feng Qing, but now... She just suddenly thought that in her previous life, she resented and hated Feng Qing so much, but when she finally stabbed him with the silver hairpin, she still moved down a little , could not bear to hurt his life.
Her footsteps unconsciously took half a step back.
"Ye Feiwan..." Feng Qing murmured in an unbelievable tone.Then he got up and walked towards her, staggering.
Ye Feiwan looked at the figure of the man, but ignored him.
"Ye Feiwan." Feng Qing called out again, her voice seemed much more ferocious.
Ye Feiwan just listened, and never took a step forward, full of complicated feelings.
But at this moment, she only heard the sound of breaking wind, and the next moment, a black shadow descended from the sky behind Feng Qing, the long sword in his hand was shining coldly in the night, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Feng Qing's back.
Ye Feiwan opened her eyes wide, her voice was tense, and she could barely squeeze out two words: "Be careful..."
The next moment, the body has already moved forward quickly.
Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, as if he had sensed the murderous aura behind him, his aura suddenly froze, but he froze when he saw the figure of the woman returning in front of him.
On the day they got married, their wedding ceremony was ruined by an assassination, and he could not reveal the secret of the martial arts competition. When the assassin attacked, she was the one who stood in front of him with her wedding dress like fire, and endured the sword;
There is also that unnecessary memory in my mind-"Feng Qing, if you accept the woman next to you, you will kill me first." "If you don't kill me, you will regret it." "My lord..." She called out tenderly Looking at him, as if calling out all the tenderness, and then pulled out the silver hairpin on his head—the familiar silver hairpin pierced into his heart, but moved down a little unbearably.
From childhood to adulthood, he was born in the dark, scheming and playing for power, he himself has never pitied himself, but there is only one Ye Feiwan who can protect him like this.
"Be careful—" It was her who panicked.
"My lord." It was her with eyes full of despair.
"Feng Qing, I won't let you be lonely anymore..." It was her with bright eyes.
"Ah Qing, would you like to go to Yanyang with me?" It was her who was gentle.
……
The chaotic memory was filled with the words she had said alone.
Feng Qing looked at the woman who rushed up: "No more." He murmured.
The next moment he stretched out his hand suddenly and hugged the woman standing in front of him, and then he turned his body around. The next moment he felt a sharp pain in his back, but he didn't even feel his body stiffen.
He instinctively avoided it, but if he did, he would not be able to protect her.He wants to protect her.
Ye Feiwan sniffed the scent of wine in her nose blankly, telling herself over and over again that she had no feelings for him, and she felt the same way.
But why rush forward to stand in front of him?Why...he wants to protect her again?
The long sword in the assassin's hand was about to strike again, but the next moment he felt his arm go numb, and he didn't even have the strength to lift the sword.
A lazy voice came from the side wall: "Hurry up and go, wait for me to take your dog's life?"
Ye Feiwan froze.
It's... Fuxian.
She struggled a bit, trying to break free from Feng Qing's arms.
However, his arm was exerting more force, and the wound on his back was bleeding more violently, but he didn't realize it.
Just the next moment, his arm froze when he heard the words of the woman in his arms.
What Ye Feiwan said in his ear was: "Feng Qing, you have repaid me the kindness you gave me when we got married," she said in a gentle voice, "Now, it's completely clean."
(End of this chapter)
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