The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 122 Do you still remember?

The night is getting darker, it is almost Xu time.

As soon as I got back to the backyard, Shao Yao was already waiting at the door, her eyes were full of anxiety, when she saw her figure, she didn't care about anything else, she rushed forward with a thick cloak and put it on her shoulders, "Miss, are you okay?" Why did you go out all night today?" After speaking, she saw the white cloth wrapped in her hand and exclaimed, "Are you okay?"

Ye Feiwan finally reacted, turned to look at Shaoyao: "It's okay."

But when he entered the room and saw the fine clothes on the bed, he was slightly startled.

The princess' orthodox dress was only worn by the royal family when she entered the palace to meet the Holy Majesty. It was all embroidered with gold thread, and it took more than a month for more than a dozen embroiderers to complete.

"This is?" She was puzzled.

"It will be the birthday of the Holy One in a few days, so the servants took out this fancy dress. Miss, your face has become thinner in the past few days, so you want to measure the size to see if it fits well..."

As Shao Yao said, she had already poured a cup of hot tea first, put the tea into her hands, and warmed her cold hands, before she walked to the bed and picked up her fine clothes.

Ye Feiwan drank a few sips of hot tea, then put the teacup aside, and let Shaoyao take off her outer clothes for her, and put on a fancy dress.

But my mind was in chaos.

"My lord... will return home in the evening."

"The night was getting darker, you never came back, the prince just went out again... He talked about wandering, but he was always deserted, how could he have the desire to wander?"

Guard Gao's voice rang in her ears over and over again, making her dizzy and in a daze.

"The clothes are really roomy, I'll bring them to the embroidery workshop for you tomorrow, so I can repair them..."

Peony is still talking about something.

Ye Feiwan turned around abruptly, looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, her long hair had been put down and draped behind her shoulders, but her eyes were determined, fearing that she would regret it, she quickly opened the door and walked towards the vestibule.

She doesn't want to think here and there, she has something to ask Feng Qing.

Gao Feng stood guard not far from the door of the study, and from a distance, he saw a woman in a Chinese dress with long hair draped behind her shoulders, running towards this side quickly, with a thin figure, and her cheeks were a little pale due to the cold.

princess?Gao Feng was surprised, he didn't even have time to stop her, and saw the woman had already run to the door of the study.

The door of the study room is not locked inside, who would dare to break into the prince's territory?

However, Ye Feiwan pushed open the door without even hesitation: "Feng Qing—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Inside the study, a few candles on the candlesticks were quietly lit, and the hazy yellow flames reflected the surroundings very densely. The stove beside it was burning vigorously, and the study was extremely warm.

And Feng Qing was sitting behind the desk, his long hair was still wet, and was casually draped behind his shoulders. He was only wearing a loose white undershirt, and he was sitting there, flipping through an ancient book in his hand.

Ye Feiwan has always known that Feng Qing looks perfect, otherwise she would not have fallen in love at first sight, but now under the shadow of the candlelight, his fierceness in the daytime has disappeared a lot, and it seems to have added a little tenderness, just like in a painting. fairy.

Ye Feiwan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but felt like a stick in his throat.

Such a quiet and beautiful Feng Qing, Feng Qing who was not impatient or bored with her, seemed to have only happened in a dream.

But in the next moment, after waiting for Feng Qing to put the ancient book in his hand aside, he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes moved slightly, the flash of tenderness just now disappeared, and he looked cold and alienated again.

Only when he saw Ye Feiwan, his eyes suddenly tightened, staring at the woman... in the gorgeous clothes on his body, a faint look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There were no candles at the door, and it was dark.

In the dream, after that palace banquet, it seemed to be the same... A woman was wearing the same fancy dress, hiding in the dark, her eyes were amazingly bright, and the taste on her lips was extremely sweet...

He couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but the woman's appearance in front of him was very clear, Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan wondered why Feng Qing was silent, and looked down at the clothes on her body, her body froze, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Just now in the backyard, she was absent-minded all the time, even Shao Yao didn't notice when she changed into this dress, but now, she came to find Feng Qing in this fancy dress with disheveled hair.

Since the last palace banquet, she has not worn the finery clothes, even when she entered the palace last time, she only wore other clothes.

now……

His heart tightened inexplicably, Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing, his voice hesitated slightly, but he still asked out of nowhere: "What... do you remember?" Looking at his eyes, it didn't seem like he had completely forgotten about that night appearance.

Feng Qing's eyes had changed from fluctuating to calm, and he slowly retracted his gaze: "It's rare for someone to wear a dragon robe and not look like a prince." He said it lightly.

Wearing a dragon robe, I don't want the prince...

Ye Feiwan's eyes drooped slightly, and it really... shouldn't be expected.

"The concubine came to see me, what's the matter?" After writing the desk, Feng Qing's voice was magnetic, with a bit of hoarseness after bathing.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, finally found his voice, and asked slowly: "I heard that after you returned to the palace today, you went out for a stroll again?"

Feng Qing's expression froze, feeling a little uncomfortable, but then he frowned, avoiding her gaze, and said indifferently: "If you want to go out, go out."

"Yuan is like this..." Ye Feiwan murmured, and his voice became much lower, which was fundamentally different from what Gao Feng had just told him.

"you--"

"you--"

The two spoke almost in unison, but they stopped at the same time.

Ye Feiwan was slightly taken aback.

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, took a look at Ye Feiwan, and nodded slightly: "Princess, do you have anything else to say?"

"Yes," Ye Feiwan took a deep breath, even if she was desperate, she would not allow herself to escape, "Why do you still have to go out after returning home? Do you care about me at all..." Heartbroken.

After all, before he could say the last word, he was interrupted by Feng Qing. He deserved to hurry up.

"I heard that there are lanterns in the capital tonight, so I went to see them." Yingde was straightforward.

Ye Feiwan was in a trance for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal. She should have known that Gao Feng was not Feng Qing after all, so how could she understand all of Feng Qing's thoughts?
Feng Qing...how could he go out to look for her because he was worried about her?
"En." She responded lightly, only thinking that she had drunk tonight and asked some inexplicable questions for no reason.Turned around and walked towards the door.

But she was a little hazy in front of her eyes, forgetting that she was standing at the door, and the moment she turned around, she slammed into the side of the door, and there was a dull sound of "boom", the injured wrist was carefully placed in front of her, and she was the first to suffer at this moment .

Almost instantly, a burst of burning pain came, and her eye sockets were instantly red from the pain.

Behind him, the man's eyes followed closely.

But Ye Feiwan quickly waved his hand: "I'm fine." After saying that, he left quickly without looking back.

Behind him, Feng Qing still frowned, looking towards the door with a stalemate expression.

Her hand was already injured, and it must have hurt when it hit the door just now...

And the question she just asked, why did she still go out for a stroll after returning home.

He doesn't like downtown, why would he go to such a lively place?But after night fell, I opened the window of the study, saw the backyard was pitch black, and there was no room lit with a candle, inexplicably condensed, my heart... couldn't be more peaceful, and I simply went out.

Inexplicably, a bit of irritability emerged in my heart. The appearance of the woman wearing a luxurious dress with black hair draped behind her shoulders came into my mind, like a seal carving, and I couldn't read the ancient books in front of me anymore.

(End of this chapter)