The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 120 Long-lost warmth

The night wind blows, carrying a bit of the chill of early winter.

Ye Feiwan stared fixedly at the back of the person in front of him, very generous.

Inexplicably, she actually thought of her previous life, Feng Qing always left her with such a back view, but...he never waited for her.

Now, the same generous figure in front of her was waiting for her.

So, she stepped forward quietly, and lay on that back without hesitation, it was very warm.

It was so warm that her nose was sore, she didn't understand how it became like this.In fact... when she went to the cliff mountain, she noticed that she was close to Feng Qing, but when she returned to the capital, everything returned to the original place.

It's been a long time... No one has warmed her up like this.

Finding a comfortable seat on her back, she slowly closed her eyes.

Nan Mo turned his head, looked at the woman behind his eyes, curled his lips into a slight smile, and said nothing more.

The two of them walked slowly along the street, against the crowd, and no one knew how long they had walked.

"It's so cold..." Suddenly, the woman on her back opened her lips and said in a low voice, her voice was hoarse, like raving.

Nan Mo paused: "The night is already cold, so bear with it."

"Leng..." Ye Feiwan didn't respond, in a trance, as if returning to the Lengyuan, she suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

Nan Moben's steady footsteps froze, but he quickly recovered, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Feng Qing, I'm sorry..." The woman's voice was still low and soft, obviously very calm, but it made people feel sour.

Nan Moben held her hand behind his back for a long time before asking softly: "Is he... really like this?"

But Ye Feiwan didn't respond, she was still murmuring: "I'm sorry, Feng Qing, I shouldn't...force you to marry me, let alone...the night of the engagement...I'm sorry..." her voice was intermittent.

Nan Mo noticed that the back of his neck seemed to be somewhat cool and damp.

"But...why don't you let me go...if you let me go, why don't you let yourself go..." Her voice became lower and lower.

Nan Mo listened carefully, but after hearing it, she couldn't make out the last few words. After a long time, she didn't speak again, his tense body gradually relaxed, and his voice was soft: "Wanwan, I'm not him." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the body of the woman on his back was sluggish, even the hands on her shoulders were a little bit away, she said: "Yes, you are not Feng Qing." Feng Qing will not carry him on his back.

"You are Brother Nan, the Brother Nan who grew up with me."

Brother Nan...

Nan Mo's eyes were dark. At the beginning, Master Ye always said, "Feiwan looks so stupid, one day she will definitely be cheated by someone, and she will help count the money", but she can always see through something, and then... ...Using a simple title as if nothing had happened, separated the distance between the two.

After a long time, he asked: "Could it be that it's not just Big Brother Nan, Wanwan?" In the past, he would never have asked such outrageous words, but today, maybe it was the night, maybe it was because she was drunk. Asked out of nowhere.

However, the woman on the back just shook her head, he didn't even need to turn his head, he had already noticed that she was rejecting her.

Just shaking her head was not enough, she even straightened her body solemnly, and said seriously: "No, Big Brother Nan is just Big Brother Nan."

Nan Mo's footsteps were slightly condensed, and he tightened the woman's arm, his voice was very light, gentle but with a somewhat inexplicable sigh: "Wan Wan, I knew you were such a cruel girl."

"Do you feel the same way?" Ye Feiwan didn't feel displeased at being offended, but said flauntingly, "I feel the same way."

Nan Mo shook his head helplessly, squinted his eyes and looked forward, but was startled when he saw a bright light on the street: "Wanwan." He whispered to the woman on his back.

"Ok?"

"look up."

Ye Feiwan followed the meaning of the words and looked up. In the past, when there was supposed to be a curfew, it was now brightly lit. Lanterns of various colors were gradually rising in the distance, and many shops also hung red lanterns.

The night of lanterns in the capital is so beautiful.

Ye Feiwan felt a little dazed.

"Candied haws, candied haws..." The street vendor yelled loudly, and many children took copper coins and handed them to the vendor one by one. They picked a candied haws with a lot of sugar and ran away happily.

"Want to eat candied haws?" Nan Mo said in a low voice.

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent.

"I remember, when you just lost your teeth, no one in the family dared to buy these for you, so you came to pester me..." Nanmo said, shaking his head and smiling helplessly.

At that time, he just studied and practiced calligraphy, and it was all paid by Master Ye. How could he have spare money to buy candied haws for her?

But... Later, seeing her groping every day, her eyes were swollen from crying, and finally... saving dinner for four or five days, I bought one for her.

She was very happy that day, holding candied haws like a baby.

Ye Feiwan remained silent.

She dare not face Nanmo tonight.

The night was getting darker, but the streets and alleys were full of lanterns and crowds, so lively.

Ye Feiwan held the candied haws in his hands, and remained silent the whole time.

Nanmo finally bought the candied haws.On the street, there were quite a few lovers walking together, but they didn't attract anyone's attention.

The two didn't speak again, only the sound of footsteps sounded slowly.

Nan Mo walked quietly, but began to look forward to it, it would be great if there was no end to this road.

It's just... Prince Jingyuan's mansion still slowly appeared not far away, with two big red lanterns hanging at the door, swaying in the night.

On his back, Ye Feiwan seemed to be awake, looked up, said "here" in a low voice, and jumped off his back the next moment.

Nan Mo's figure paused, her actions of staying away from him so naturally reminded him of the scene when she begged him to tell Ye Changlin that "he only has brother and sister feelings for her".

However, Ye Feiwan overestimated her drinking capacity after all, and underestimated the drunkenness at the moment. The moment her feet landed, she felt a little unstable.

Nan Mo took advantage of the situation to support her, holding her firmly and protecting her in front of him.

In the night, reflecting the light of the lantern not far away, the palace was pitch black, and no one was waiting for her.

But Nan Mo's hand in front of him was exceptionally warm, so warm that one couldn't bear to let go.

"Wan Wan." Nan Mo's voice was also very warm.

"..."

"From now on, don't go drinking by yourself again." Nan Mo instructed, "It will make people worry."

"..."

"If you want to drink, if you have troubles in your heart, just tell me. Didn't you say... I am your brother Nan?"

"..." Ye Feiwan was still silent, but... his eyes became more sore.

Today, she is inexplicably fragile.

"Why are you crying..." Nan Mo sighed softly, reaching out to wipe the tears off her face.

However, at this moment, a carriage drove up behind him, and after a familiar sound of "Woo--", the car curtain was lifted, and a person stepped down from the top.

Ye Feiwan froze.

Feng Qing.

(End of this chapter)