The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 101 We Are Destined!
Feng Qing really carried out the title of "Idle King" to the end.

Ye Feiwan sat quietly in the pavilion next to the lotus courtyard, looking at the man sitting idle opposite, beside him was the fishing object he asked the little eunuch to bring.

The water in the lotus pond in the palace is the running water brought in by the moat outside the city. Because of the cold weather today, a light layer of mist floated on the surface of the water.

Feng Qing arranged the fishing objects, no matter whether the fishing rod was moving or not, he didn't even look at it, just leaned there lazily, squinting his eyes and thinking about something.

They have lived in the palace for five days, during these five days, except for sending someone to Prince Jingyuan's mansion to deliver a letter, Feng Qing never spoke to anyone outside the palace.

No, he had also seen a little eunuch, Ye Feiwan, who looked at his face, and at that time, the little eunuch was holding a copper basin to wait for Feng Qing to get up, so she didn't pay attention to it. Very nice eunuch.

The prince did come here once, maybe it was a test, maybe it was the queen who asked him to come, he sneered after a few sneering words, and flung his sleeves away.

Feng Qing didn't care, she still had to eat, drink, and have fun.

In the past few days, he either went to play in the imperial garden, or came to fish in the lotus pond. Occasionally, when he was leisurely and elegant, he would caress the strings.

Ye Feiwan seldom listened to him play the piano, but after listening to it only once, he knew that his attainments were not low.

He seemed to... know a lot.

"Hmm... I'm tired." Feng Qing stretched idly, her voice hoarse, and she turned her head to look at Ye Feiwan, "Wangfei is here to guard the fishing rod for this king, and this king will go back to rest for a while. "

After saying that, before Ye Feiwan could respond, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Feiwan frowned tightly, feeling that there was something wrong with Feng Qing today, but he hadn't felt right in the past few days, so he never cared.

Seeing that the sky was still bright, she didn't need to go back to the hall to stare at him, so she simply waited in the pavilion.

Today it's cold, and the sky is getting darker earlier, about two incense sticks, the night has come quietly.

Ye Feiwan glanced at the fishing rod still on the side, pulled it up, and was only slightly startled when he saw the hook.

He did imitate Jiang Taigong's style, and actually used a straight hook.

Angrily, he wrapped up the thread, took it and walked towards the bedroom.

The candles in the inner bedroom were on, but as soon as Ye Feiwan entered the palace, he felt a little deserted.

She has spent a lot of time in deserted places, and she has always been keen on this feeling.

Going straight into the inner bed, the quilt was raised high on the bed, did Feng Qing really fall asleep?Ye Feiwan frowned, originally wanted to turn around and leave, waiting for the little eunuch to deliver dinner, but suddenly thought of something, and his footsteps froze.

Feng Qing...had never slept so deeply, he was extremely guarded.

And... he wouldn't put the quilt over his head either.

She stepped forward slowly: "My lord?" She called in a low voice, but there was no movement, "Feng Qing?"

"..." Still no one answered.

Ye Feiwan said nothing more, pursed her lips and stepped forward, and immediately lifted the quilt, with only two pillows under it, pretending to be a human, but Feng Qing disappeared.

My heart tightened slightly, my first reaction was whether something happened to him.But he quickly denied it, not to mention that Feng Qing was extremely suspicious, his martial arts alone would rarely hurt him.

That means he has something to do secretly.

Ye Feiwan frowned, carefully recalling something. In the past few days, there was no suspicious person, even... there were very few people in this deserted palace.

Then the only suspicious person was that strange little eunuch that day, that little eunuch kept his head down, as if he didn't want to be noticed...

Slow!

Ye Feiwan's eyes widened suddenly. Although she had only seen him two or three times, but...if she remembered correctly, the little eunuch should be serving in Quyan Palace.

Feng Qing...he went to see Qu Yan?So something is wrong today?
Breathing suddenly stagnated, Ye Feiwan inexplicably thought of the man who played the piano with him that day, the cold wind wrinkled and entangled the two people's robes.

If he really went to see Qu Yan, then his heartbeat would look much more ridiculous that day.

Turning around, he quickly walked out of the palace.

"See Wangfei." A palace man beside him saluted.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps faltered, and he smiled slowly for a long time: "My lord is tired today, so I'll go to bed first, I'll be bored in the palace by myself, so I'll go to the Royal Garden for a stroll."

"Yes." The palace man replied in a low voice.

Ye Feiwan didn't hesitate for half a step, and walked directly towards Qu Yan's bedroom. She felt that her temperament, which was not willing to die until the Yellow River, was really too paranoid, but she didn't want to deceive herself.

She didn't go to look for Qu Yan, but waited at a resting place not far from Qu Yan's palace, and the jungle covered her, but blocked her figure.

She waited here for a long time, but there was no movement or strangeness in that bedroom.

"Pa" suddenly heard a small sound.

Ye Feiwan looked forward sharply, only to see a black shadow like a cat, flashing past, if she hadn't been paying attention to that side, she might have thought she had just blinked.

The place where the figure went was exactly...

Ye Feiwan looked over slowly, it was the idle courtyard where Feng Qing was drugged and hid at the last palace banquet.

Slightly pursing her lips, Ye Feiwan got up and walked towards the courtyard over there lightly. There was a dead silence inside, but she had an intuition in her heart that Feng Qing was inside.

Slowly pushing open the door, inexplicably thinking of Feng Qing who was drugged last time, even though her consciousness was scattered, the moment she pushed the door open, the dagger was pointed at her throat.

"Squeak..." The wooden door made a hoarse sound.

Ye Feiwan took a step forward, a long sword was placed across her neck almost immediately, and a voice behind her deliberately pretended to be hoarse: "Who..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Feiwan had to admit that Feng Qing's disguise was very good, but...she was so familiar with his voice that she stopped with just one word.

I didn't expect such a coincidence.

It was exactly the same as last time, except that last time he used a dagger, but this time it was a sharper long sword.

"Why did you come here?" Feng Qing frowned, holding a long sword with a beautiful sword flower in his waist.

Ye Feiwan turned around slowly, her eyes swept over his waist, it turned out to be a soft sword, no wonder she didn't know when he had a weapon.

"Come to find you." Ye Feiwan smiled and responded casually.

Feng Qing narrowed his eyes, and said again: "How do you know this place?" This place...is the courtyard where his mother and concubine lived, and he didn't remember mentioning it to Ye Feiwan.

After Ye Feiwan paused, he turned his head to look into Feng Qing's eyes, it turned out...he really forgot everything about that night.

He remembered being drugged, remembered that she found him on the palace road, remembered that he soaked in ice water all night to relieve the heat in his body, but he didn't remember...she almost let go of her heart to comfort his pain.

But... that's good too, so as not to cause more troubles.

He doesn't know, so he doesn't know.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Qing frowned, inexplicably feeling that she had something to hide from herself.

Ye Feiwan only squinted her eyes, imitating how she always fell in love with him and said, "Of course you and I are destined to be together!"

(End of this chapter)