The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 136 I Can't Afford It

The birthday banquet was already full of excitement, with civil and military officials chatting and laughing happily.

The whispers between Ye Feiwan and Feng Qing were particularly unobtrusive.

But it happened... Feng Qing's body froze, and he felt restless.

Ye Feiwan still stubbornly asked: "That night, you sent Qu Yan back to the palace, why did you stay in the palace for so long..."

Before she finished speaking, she only felt her wrist tightened, and she was being grabbed and walked out of the palace, her movements were extremely fast.

When the chilly wind blew outside, Ye Feiwan had just cleared her mind, and just now the birthday banquet was full of singing and dancing, she was really a little dizzy.

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Feng Qing's voice came.

Ye Feiwan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at him blankly, and then suddenly realized: "That day, did you go to Qu Yan to ask for a ruby ​​glass cup?"

Feng Qing's body tensed slightly, and she looked at her: "Did Yanyan tell you?"

Ye Feiwan frowned, and sure enough, no matter how many times he heard the word "Yanyan", there was always some irony in his mouth: "That's right." She replied tactfully, "So, did you want it... "

"Yes." Feng Qing responded abruptly.

"..." Ye Feiwan froze.

Feng Qing is by no means the kind of frank person. For example, in his previous life, he was already in power. After he became a state supervisor, Qu Yan asked him several times about his thoughts, but he never responded.

Now, he actually complied...

What's even more frightening is the inexplicable joy in her heart: "Why?" She said with a bit of difficulty in her voice, "I don't want to lose this bet and lose face for you King Jingyuan, still……"

When she said this, her voice froze.

Feng Qing frowned, looking at her, did she miss him so much?
"What else?" he asked in a low voice.

"Still..." Ye Feiwan raised her eyes, moved closer to him, and lowered her voice slightly, "Could it be that you have a little bit of..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feiwan saw Feng Qing's brows furrowed tightly. In the next moment, he stretched out his hand to put a distance between him and her, his movements were flustered, as if he was in a hurry to avoid suspicion.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, looking at the distance between himself and Feng Qing, about three people wide, so far away, as if it could not be crossed in two lifetimes.

And Feng Qing's gaze has already passed her and looked behind her.

No need to look back, she already knew who was behind her, but she never expected that he would be so anxious to avoid suspicion.

There was a dead silence, and no one spoke.

for a long time……

"Pfft..." Ye Feiwan laughed softly, turned his head away, and said without raising his eyes, "See the imperial concubine."

In this world, there is only one person who can make Feng Qing lose his temper like this, and this person is definitely not her, Ye Feiwan.

Fortunately, she still wanted to ask him if he cared about her a little bit, but now she didn't even need to listen to the answer.

In front of me, there is a woman in brocade clothes and a luxurious bun, who is it but Qu Yan?
Her face was still a bit delicate, and her lips were slightly pale: "The emperor is not feeling well, so he went back to the palace to rest first. I was bored at the birthday banquet, so I came out to relax. I never wanted to meet you two..."

"This is fate." Ye Feiwan glanced at Feng Qing, and what he said seemed to be true.

Feng Qing froze and turned to look at her with disapproval in his eyes.

Ye Feiwan corrected: "Of course it's not the fate between me and the imperial concubine." Even if there is fate, it is also evil fate. Of course, she will never say this.

It's just that for some reason, after she added this sentence, Feng Qing's face seemed to be even more gloomy.

However, she didn't have the time to study his expression at the moment, she just cast aside in her heart that she was a little affectionate just now: "I think you two still have something to say, so I will leave first."

After saying that, she put her hands together in front of her body and saluted solemnly.

Today, she was already wearing the fine attire of Princess Jingyuan, and the cold wind gusted, and her wide sleeves fluttered, which made people look a bit luxurious.

Qu Yan was slightly stunned.

Ye Feiwan turned around.

"Where are you going?" Behind him, Feng Qing made a sound almost immediately.

Qu Yan's face turned pale.

Ye Feiwan didn't turn her head back, she just paused her steps and looked sideways: "Since the emperor has left the banquet, I don't need to go to pay my respects anymore, I'm going back to the palace."

After the words fell, he never looked at the two of them again.

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows. He knew that when he pushed her away just now, one was the subconscious reaction when he saw Qu Yan, and the other was...he was not used to being so intimate in front of people.

But now, looking at her leaving figure, he knows better that he doesn't like to look at her back, her back... always has a somewhat illusory feeling, which makes people unable to grasp it.

……

Ye Feiwan's words were not wrong, the emperor had already left, and the birthday star was not around. As a princess, she naturally no longer needed to go back to ask An to leave.

What's more, she doesn't have a good opinion of the palace.

This most powerful place in the whole world only made her look tired.

There was a slight sound of "pa" on the shoulder, and then a stone fell to the ground.

Ye Feiwan frowned, glanced at Shi Zi, and then looked around, the empty palace road was empty.

She moved on.

"Pa" this time, the stone hit her forehead, with a slight pain.

"Who?" Ye Feiwan rubbed his forehead and asked with a frown.

Who dares to be presumptuous in the palace?

A light voice came from above the head: "I will see you again in the future, can you show an illusion that you have brains?"

The person who spoke was hidden among the branches. Today he did not wear scarlet clothes, but a black robe, which was particularly inconspicuous in the night.

Fu leisure.

"Why are you here?" Ye Feiwan raised her head, thinking about today's birthday banquet, and did not invite the dancer to help the fun, she opened her eyes wide, "You trespassed on the palace?"

"Not too stupid." Fu Xian snorted softly, jumped down from the tree, and then looked around her.

Ye Feiwan stayed away from him silently.

"What?" Fu Xian raised his eyebrows.

"A man and a woman don't know each other." Ye Feiwan said quietly.

"Pfft..." Fuxian asked back with a laugh when he heard this, his charming eyes like a fox's were even more seductive in the night, he looked at her, "I don't have the eyes of Feng Qing." Blind, marry you saltless girl and go back!"

Ye Feiwan hesitated, she wanted to say that Feng Qing was not blind, he just married her and didn't love her.

But she didn't need to say this to anyone, she just gave him a look, and then continued to leave the palace.

"What's the matter? You got caught by me?" Seeing her like this, Fu Xian gloated and laughed out loud.

"Master Fuxian is not afraid that I will call the guards and arrest you?" Ye Feiwan looked at the lights not far away, and said in a deep voice.

"Heh, if my master can come in, he can go out naturally." Fu Xian raised his eyebrows, speaking domineeringly.

Ye Feiwan turned her eyes and stared at him closely.

"See what I do?"

Ye Feiwan turned her head and raised her voice, "Come here, here is..."

Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed his wrist and covered his mouth, Fu Xian's voice was anxious: "Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

The injury on the wrist didn't heal quickly, and there was still a faint pain when he pulled it.

Ye Feiwan glared at Fuxian.

The latter also seemed to realize that the distance between the two was too close, so he quickly let go of her, and brushed off the robe on his body as if disgusted.

Ye Feiwan: "..."

But what Fu Xian said just now also reminded her, she stretched out her hand and took out the two bottles of black jade ointment from her cuff: "Master Fu Xian, this thing is too expensive, I can't bear it."

"What..." Fu Xian's voice was originally impatient, but when she raised her eyes to see what she was holding, she froze, her hands froze when she was shaking off her robe, and stared at her with squinted eyes, "Oh? I can't bear it." rise?"

(End of this chapter)