The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 274 Is This Explaining?
In Ye Feiwan's memory, this was the first time Feng Qing kissed her so seriously.

There was no displeasure turned from embarrassment into anger, nor was there any punishment like venting anger, just her thin lips rubbing the corners of her lips, with a little jerky and cautiousness.

Feeling the coolness and softness of her lips, Ye Feiwan inexplicably felt a soreness in her heart.

She couldn't understand Feng Qing more and more.

She used to know him well.

It's true that he likes children, and it's true that he likes the dignity of the royal family and the family style of the palace. Using infertility as an excuse is already a dead end.

It's just that she never thought that Feng Qing would kiss her.

"Ye Feiwan..." From deep in the man's throat, a low-pitched call came out, like a gentle whisper, calling directly into people's hearts.It's been a long time, and I haven't touched her so clearly.

Even though they shared the same bed not long ago, but that time, the alienation in her eyes made him feel that even the people who hugged her were so far away from her.

Only at this moment, he could sense that she was not indifferent.

Hearing Feng Qing's low call, Ye Feiwan was lightly startled, her heart moved violently, but at the next moment, bursts of panic appeared in her eyes.

It's just a kiss...

She opened her mouth and bit Feng Qing's thin lips forcefully, smelling blood in an instant.

Feng Qing's lips froze, and after a while she finally let go, panting, her eyes were deep.His lips were already red with jealousy, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood, adding a bit of evil.In the candlelight, his eyes were brighter than the candlelight, and he just looked at her like this.

"Is this the last kiss before parting?" Ye Feiwan pursed her lips and asked in a deep voice, restraining her throbbing heart.

"..." Feng Qing was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually darkened, "This king never said that he would let you go."

"Feng Qing!" Ye Feiwan raised her head suddenly, but she couldn't even raise her anger, she just whispered, "I can't conceive, you should know..."

"When did you know?" Feng Qing interrupted her.

"what?"

"...I can't conceive." Feng Qing repeated her words, but her voice was much more difficult, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of her throat.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment: "Today."

"Hmm." Feng Qing responded, and then refined it again. He looked at the medicine prescription that fell on the ground at an unknown time, with an incomprehensible expression.

"Feng Qing." Ye Feiwan's voice was so rare and gentle that Feng Qing was stunned, and his eyelashes trembled before he raised his eyes to look at her.

"You are a high-ranking prince. In the world, there are many women who want to bear children for you, and my infertility will only make you a laughing stock. I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to have peace for the rest of your life. So, why don't you get together well?" Scatter..."

"It's hard to find peace..." Feng Qing interrupted him, his voice was like a whisper, but the next moment he suddenly laughed lowly, the laughter was hoarse, "Ye Feiwan, since the day I married you, I have never thought that I will be able to have you in this life." Peaceful. So, whether the rest of my life is peaceful or not, what does this king have to do with it?"

"..." Ye Feiwan was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

"It's so easy to get together and get together, I just pretend that I have never heard of it. You stay here so well, when you don't want to leave, you will be discharged from the hospital," Feng Qing lowered her eyes, standing in the shadow of the candlelight with her slender figure Among them, his expression was dim and difficult to understand, "I have my own way of infertility."

After saying that, he turned around, avoiding her surprised eyes.

"You have your own way?" Ye Feiwan murmured, and the next moment her voice suddenly rose, "What can you do? Let another woman give birth to you?"

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing's voice was sharp, she always pushed him to others again and again, but in the end, when his eyes touched the prescription, his voice lowered, and he said ironically, "Wangfei just didn't say it back, In the whole world, there are many women who want to bear children for me?"

"Yeah, there are many women who fall in love with you," Ye Feiwan said in a low voice, but then laughed lowly, "Why do you think that I will serve a husband with others? Feng Qing, if there is such a day, if You still haven't let me go, so when the time comes..."

Speaking of this, her voice choked slightly. She had clearly tried her best to draw a clear line from her previous life, but why... always stepping into the footsteps?
"..." Feng Qing said nothing.

"...Either dispose of me, or kill me." Ye Feiwan finally said the second half of the sentence.

The same words as in the previous life.

Feng Qing's eyes were startled, he looked up at Ye Feiwan with astonishment, the woman's resolute and pale expression suddenly flashed in his mind, gradually overlapping with the woman's face in front of him.

But those were just memories from his dreams... No, they were his extra memories.

That woman was just like the Ye Feiwan in front of her, with the same appearance, the same pale and thin complexion, and the same despairing and dark eyes...

His footsteps unconsciously took half a step back, his back felt cold, and his heart was full of fear.

In those extra memories, she died.

And although he had never really experienced it, when he saw the back of that person standing in front of the grave, he could feel the despair and dead silence in that person's heart.

"Feng Qing..."

"Shut up!" Feng Qing opened his lips suddenly, his voice mixed with panic.

"Knock knock", but at this moment, there was a slight knock on the door.

Feng Qing looked back quickly as if she was about to receive an amnesty: "Who?"

The people outside the door seemed to be shocked by his murderous and fierce words in this life, and it took a while to respectfully say: "I want to report to the lord, it is someone from the Qu residence who said... the emperor summoned Miss Qu to the palace to face the saint."

The old emperor summoned Qu Yan?
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows and was about to open her lips when she met Ye Feiwan with a sarcastic look. After a while, he said, "Back off."

"My lord?"

"retreat……"

"My lord should go." Ye Feiwan interrupted him, smiling lightly, "I'm tired, I need to rest."

After all, it was Qu Yan.Even if it is known that she is "infertile", what is she compared to Qu Yan?
Feng Qing was silent for a moment, and finally said: "In the past few days, the emperor has done a lot of exorbitant taxes, and now he has summoned the Qu family, I'm afraid there is something wrong..."

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, what did Feng Qing mean by that?explain to her?But she doesn't need it at all!

After all, she knows the importance of Qu Yan, why bother?
"My lord doesn't need to explain to me." She bent down and picked up the prescription on the ground, "I'm really tired and need to rest."

Feng Qing looked at her back, his fingers hanging down his side trembled slightly, and tried to grab her slightly fluttering wide sleeves several times, but finally endured it.

Even though the old emperor is weak now, he still has some prestige, and there are also foolish and loyal officials in the court who are loyal to him, so he can't take it lightly.

In the end, he lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice: "I will just pretend that nothing happened today. As for your body, I will ask the doctor..."

It's just that Ye Feiwan interrupted her before she finished speaking. She continued to walk towards the back room without stopping, but her voice became a little colder in the night: "My body, I know it myself. It's tight, you don't need to care about it," she said, her voice paused,
"I hope to see the prince again next time. The prince can embrace the beauty and let me go."

(End of this chapter)