The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 260 You Can't Leave Me

Stay?

Hearing Feng Qing's words, Ye Feiwan felt irony in his heart.

When she wanted to stay in the past, he would rather stay away than ask her to stay, but now, he wants her to stay?
"I don't need a carriage, and I don't need an umbrella," Ye Feiwan lowered his eyes, "My lord must have forgotten that it rained the night I gave you the medicine on the eve of your engagement, and at that time... I was feeling unwell, Didn't you still leave in the rain?"

At that time, she had just been reborn, full of desolation.

Feng Qing's eyelashes trembled.

At that time, he resented her for annoying her in his heart, so how could he care if she was unwell?
"So," Ye Feiwan smiled, "There's no need to stay." Her voice was very soft.

"..." Feng Qing didn't say another word, and the dark room was silent. It turned out that he couldn't keep her anymore.

His back hurts, even his body is unprecedentedly weak, but it seems that he can't resist the waves of desolation coming from his heart.

"I'm leaving." It was Ye Feiwan who spoke first and broke the silence. The two of them were rarely so calm.

It's just that Feng Qing didn't say anything, and the contrast became more and more strange.

Ye Feiwan took two steps towards the door.

"...Mmm." Behind Feng Qing's voice came after a long time, hoarse and unpleasant.

Ye Feiwan felt his heart tremble, his heart, which he thought had been dead for a long time, was now throbbing with waves.

She didn't look at Feng Qing again, just reluctantly nodded, turned around and walked quickly outside in the haze of mist and rain.

"Princess?" Gao Feng's worried voice sounded at the door.

But Ye Feiwan didn't stop, the wind and rain fell on her body, her skirt was immediately wet by the rain, and even her hair was a little disheveled.

There was a "snap", but there was a loud noise in the room, and there were several suppressed coughing sounds in the next moment.

Gao Feng was startled, and hurried into the house.

But standing at the door of the dark house and looking at the figures inside, Gao Feng's footsteps froze instantly.The prince who was already weak was holding a piece of snow-white Supa at the moment, covered his lips and coughed loudly, his face was as pale as paper.

In the corner of the Supa, there is a hand-embroidered orchid, which is not exquisite, and the stitches are crooked, but... the prince seems to have used it for a long time.

Gao Feng couldn't bear to squint his eyes, for a moment, he seemed to see despair in the prince's back.

"My lord, Tianhan, this subordinate will help you back to rest." Gao Feng stepped forward, his voice very soft.

Feng Qing raised her eyes, with a trace of bright red blood on the corner of her lips.

"My lord?" Gao Feng was shocked.

"No problem." Feng Qing waved his hand, his voice very light.

The next moment, he suddenly thought that Ye Feiwan had also spoken to him in the same tone just now.

In the past, she was always like a little wild cat, showing her teeth and claws in front of him, and he even ridiculed her for being impolite.

But now he finally knew that... when she finally spoke calmly, he couldn't even stop her from leaving.

Feng Qing's gaze was unconsciously placed on the rain curtain outside, it was raining heavily in early summer.

……

Ye Feiwan walked forward in a daze, expressionless.

God is really cruel, the rain is getting heavier, she must be very embarrassed now.

What happened today seems to have subverted all her previous cognition.

Feng Qing actually blocked the sword for her, but in the past, he clearly ignored her.

She once thought that she would never be cruel to Feng Qing in her whole life, but she never thought that the parting between the two would be so silent.

She also thought that her heart was already as hard as a rock, and she would never feel sad for that man again, but...

Ye Feiwan's footsteps stopped, she lowered her head, looked at the back of her burned hand, her fists were still clenched tightly.No one knew that she was actually terrified.

No matter how calm she pretended to be, she was still terrified.

She was afraid that Feng Qing would die, and she was afraid that she would soften her heart.

Fear, despair, helplessness... All the emotions that had been suppressed by pretending to be calm just now burst out at this moment.

Countless thoughts were mixed, and the cold raindrops hit her head, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She didn't understand, she just wanted to live an ordinary and smooth life, but why... always losing, always losing!

The rain was pouring, and the majestic towers of the palace were already in the haze behind her. Ye Feiwan didn't want to go any further. She glanced at the extremely narrow eaves beside the street, and walked slowly over for a long time.

Barely covered a little bit of wind and rain, but when the cold wind hit, the rain was slanting and the wind was cold, and it was still bitterly cold.

Ye Feiwan crossed his arms, watching the gusts of wind and rain outside the eaves, feeling desolate in his heart.

After all, there was no one by her side.

I don't know how long it took, a person walked slowly from the side, walking very slowly.

Ye Feiwan never noticed.

The wind and rain are still the same, but there is an umbrella above the head.

Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, and looked up, only to see a man in white with a sick face, holding a dark brown oil-paper umbrella in his hand and looking down at her.

Facing her gaze, he only forced a smile: "This time, my king brought you an umbrella."

That time, he didn't have time, but this time...he didn't want to be late.

Ye Feiwan's gaze tightened, and slowly moved to the hand holding the umbrella handle. The delicate wooden umbrella handle made his hand paler.

His hands are beautiful, like white jade.She knew that there was a thin callus on his palm, which was left over from his martial arts practice, but...he seldom held her hand with that calloused hand.

Working together for a lifetime is just a wish for her after all.

"Ye Feiwan, I'm here to bring you an umbrella." Seeing that she hadn't picked it up for a long time, Feng Qing said in a deep voice again, and passed the umbrella forward in her hand, and the back was immediately drenched by heavy rain.

Ye Feiwan suddenly took a half step aside, Feng Qing's hand froze in mid-air.

"Feng Qing, it's late," Ye Feiwan said in a difficult voice, "I don't need your umbrella, besides, I can finally escape from the palace and you, why do you still appear in front of me?"

"..."

"Feng Qing, do you know how hateful you are? You blame me, annoy me, and don't love me, but why do you give me hope many times?" In her previous life, every time she wanted to give up, she sensed his occasional concern, Always say to yourself "wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

Wait until the end, wait until he takes another woman into the mansion;

In the end, he knew that the person he loved the most was Qu Yan.

Wait until the end, disheartened.

"Feng Qing, please let me go." At the end, her voice was close to a murmur.

How could he be so cruel to her?Worse than strangers.

He can laugh at people he doesn't know well, so why does he keep persecuting her alone?

"Ye Feiwan, you said that on the second day after the night you and I got engaged, I didn't bring you an umbrella, I just did..." Feng Qing's voice was extremely soft.

Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned. She looked at her and reached out to take it for a long time: "You and I have a bad relationship, it all started that night. At that time, you didn't give the umbrella, but now I take your umbrella. Cut it off."

Feng Qing's slightly relaxed expression after she took over the umbrella finally became tense again.

Nie Yuan, it turns out...all the entanglements in the past are just a Nie Yuan in her heart.

"You should know that no one can stop what I don't want to stop." His voice was calm, his body was tense, the fingertips under his wide sleeves were trembling, and his back was extremely painful.

"..." Ye Feiwan was silent for a long time, then stopped sneering, and never looked at him again: "I'm leaving." After saying that, she turned and walked into the rain.

Feng Qing stared at the woman's back, and slowly smiled, her voice was so soft that no one could hear her: "Okay."

Just for a moment, he smiled.

She said he was late.

Actually she was wrong.

He will never let himself be late!
(End of this chapter)