The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

"To the east..." Zhuo Ye replied.The eastern part of Tianshuo is near the sea. During January and February of the lunar calendar, many places are quite cold. If you want to come to a city near the sea, the climate should be good...

Lian Qin nodded when she heard the words, and after pondering for a while, said: "Tomorrow, I have some things to deal with, so I can't send you off, you, take care all the way..."

Zhuo Ye smiled and said: "Okay, just go and get busy if you have something to do, don't worry about me." After a pause, he said: "It's just right, I don't like that kind of parting scene either..."

"You... get in the car..." Lian Qin tried her best to suppress her emotions.

"Well, you too...Treasure it!" After Zhuo Ye finished speaking, he turned and got into the carriage.

After traveling for a while, Zhuo Ye lifted the curtain of the car and ordered: "Go to King Jin's Mansion..."

King Jin's Mansion.

Although he didn't see Zhuo Ye for a few days, Feng Linge missed her very much, but for her coming this time, he couldn't be happy...

"Ye'er... are you here to say goodbye to me?" Feng Linge looked greedily at Zhuo Ye's exquisite face, and smiled gently, but the smile was so forced that it was unbearable...

"So Linge already knew..." Zhuo Ye lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Feng Linge's affectionate eyes.

"Hmm..." Feng Linge nodded, and said softly, "The third brother came here last night..."

Zhuo Ye let out an "oh" and then she was speechless. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say.

"Ye'er..." Feng Linge called softly.

"Huh?" Zhuo Ye still didn't raise his head, and responded in a low voice.

Feng Linge opened and closed his lips, and asked with some embarrassment: "When are you leaving?"

"tomorrow."

"Oh...so fast..." Feng Linge murmured in a daze.

Zhuo Ye pursed his lips, but did not speak.

The two fell silent suddenly, the silence in the room...

After a while, Feng Linge called softly again: "Ye'er..."

"Ok?"

"You have to take good care of yourself."

"I will." Zhuo Ye nodded.

"Ye'er..."

"Ok?"

"Look up, please? Let me take a good look at you..." Feng Linge finally couldn't help asking.

Zhuo Ye couldn't bear to refuse Feng Linge's request, raised his head, and tried his best to give him a soft smile.

After staring at Zhuo Ye for a long time, Feng Linge stretched out his hand, gently stroked her smooth and tender face, and said emotionally: "Ye'er, I really miss you..."

"Linge...I'm sorry...I...I..." Zhuo Ye's nose was a little sour, and his heart was a little stuffy, and he couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was.

"Silly girl, why do you say I'm sorry?" Feng Linge smiled, moved her hand to the top of Zhuo Ye's head, and patted fondly: "I understand, Ye'er just wants to live the life she likes..."

Zhuo Ye was extremely contradictory in her heart. This day, from Lian's family to Prince Jin's mansion, she was surrounded by such deep sorrow and sadness, and she was not as relaxed as she thought. What happened to her?She can finally leave this place of right and wrong, shouldn't she be happy?Why... why is she so sad...

After talking with Feng Linge for a while, it was already evening when Zhuo Ye returned to Prince Jin's mansion.

Sending Qiaoling to inform Feng Lince of her departure tomorrow, Zhuo Ye started to pack her things, but in fact there was nothing to do, except for the things in the travel bag that traveled with her, which were just a few things that were purchased later. Clothes, and the more than 2000 taels of silver bills, there is nothing else.

After tidying up, Zhuo Ye felt a little thirsty, so he sat down to drink tea.

At this time, Feng Lince came in suddenly, holding a bag of things in his hand, handed it to Zhuo Ye, and said coldly: "This, you need it."

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