The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 145
This Spring Festival is lively but lively.

After all, the great affairs of the court are far away from the common people.Therefore, even though the situation in the court is tense now, the common people rarely feel it.

There are firecrackers everywhere, and people worshiping ancestors are everywhere.

The palace was full of prosperity up and down, with lanterns and festoons, and everyone was beaming.

Except Feng Qing.

During this period of time, except for New Year's Eve, he returned in a hurry and rarely showed up.

Thinking of New Year's Eve, Ye Feiwan was still confused.She took a corner with a few servants, thought that Feng Qing had been busy and would not come back, so she asked the servants to sit down, regardless of seniority or inferiority.

But he never expected that Feng Qing would come here in the wind and snow, wrapped in the cold air. Ye Feiwan saw the cold and murderous look on his body, and knew that he was returning from the school grounds.

When he saw the servants sitting down, he didn't say much else, sat down and had a meal, then left in a hurry.

The whole process was extremely fast, as if... just to have a meal with her.

With a pain in his fingertips, Ye Feiwan suddenly came back to his senses and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

Time flies very fast, and now, it is already the fifth day of the new year.

Gao Feng said that Feng Qing was too busy these days, so he went to Ye Mansion to look for her in the afternoon.

Ye Feiwan changed into a plain white skirt, wrapped in a thick white cloak, and returned to Ye Mansion alone.

Although there was snow all the way, it was exceptionally smooth, and she had arrived at Ye Mansion just after Maoshi.

Ye Changlin was already in the main hall.

Today's him is wearing a green shirt, and his gray hair is combed very neatly. He was handsome when he was young, but now he still has a bit of elegance.

He even held a blood jade hairpin in his hand.

Noticing that Ye Feiwan was coming, he looked at her: "How is it?"

"Father, you are going..." Ye Feiwan hesitated, never seeing his father dressed up like this before.

"Go see your mother," Ye Changlin smiled. "She sees that I am still handsome, and she will definitely look down on those male ghosts in the underworld. And this blood jade hairpin was her favorite jewelry when she was alive."

Ye Feiwan froze, seeing his father's current appearance, felt a little sad in his heart.

Over the years, many people persuaded my father to continue, but he refused them all.

He can't forget his mother.

"Why did you come here alone? Where's Feng Qing?" Ye Changlin suddenly thought of something and glanced behind her.

"He's been very busy these days," Ye Feiwan paused, "but he said he'll be here in the afternoon."

Ye Changlin also thought that the court might change in the past few days, so he nodded clearly, and said nothing more.

The two waited in the main hall, talking occasionally.

The sun rose unconsciously, and after lunch, I waited for a long time.

"Why is this Feng Qing so slow?" Ye Changlin turned his head and looked out the door, feeling a little anxious.

"Perhaps something delayed me," Ye Feiwan said, turning around and walking to the door.

She never thought that Feng Qing would break his word, he hates lying the most.

But seeing the time passing by, she couldn't hide her anxiety in the end, and sent a servant to the palace to investigate.

Gao Feng was the one who never wanted to come back with that servant.

When Ye Feiwan saw Gao Feng's figure from afar, Ye Feiwan felt an ominous premonition.

"Princess." Gao Feng saluted.

"Where's your prince?"

"The lord returned to the palace at noon today and went out," Gao Feng paused, "this subordinate thought that the lord had already come to look for the concubine."

Feng Qing has gone out?

Ye Feiwan frowned, could it be... what happened?

Or... has the situation changed now?Thinking of this, her face paled.

On the side, Ye Changlin stepped forward and patted her in relief, then turned to look at Gao Feng, "You go back to the mansion first, and if you have any news about your lord, come and tell me immediately."

"Yes." Gao Feng finally walked away quickly.

"You don't need to worry too much about that kid, he is capable," Ye Changlin said softly, "Perhaps that kid has forgotten you..."

Ye Feiwan's body condensed slightly, what kind of comforting words are these?
But... the ominous feeling in my heart surged over and over again: "Father, he promised me..." Feng Qing is not a person who breaks his promise.

That's why, in his previous life, even though he hated her, he still allowed her to be the princess.

"Perhaps it's really urgent and delayed," Ye Changlin shook his head, "but it's dark early today, why don't you and I go first?" At this point, he sighed slightly.

"But..." Ye Fei paused.

"Forget it," Ye Changlin snorted softly, "If you love him to death, then wait another half an hour. If he doesn't come, don't blame me for turning your back."

"Okay." Ye Feiwan nodded.

"I miss your father and I still have things to do..." Ye Changlin muttered.

"What's your business?" Ye Feiwan said, "Do you have something to hide from me?"

"What can I do?" Ye Changlin waved his hands, perhaps in a hurry, he covered his lips and coughed twice.

Ye Feiwan hurried forward: "Father, you look so ugly, do you need to call the imperial physician?"

"What kind of imperial doctor, please curse me for being sick?" Ye Changlin stared.

"..." Ye Feiwan shrank his shoulders under the training, but still looked out the door.

Feng Qing's figure never appeared.

He always kept his promise, but this time, he broke his promise.

I can't express what I feel in my heart, even though she no longer begs for his love and affection, she still can't hide her disappointment...

"Master, the time has come..." Outside the door, the servant whispered.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, the time has come.

"Forget it, don't wait here with Baba, you and I will set off first, later on, there will be plenty of time to visit your mother." Ye Changlin took the blood jade hairpin, got up and walked towards the door with the help of others.

"I'm so late today, I'm afraid your mother will blame her. She was very cautious when she was alive..." Ye Changlin muttered while walking.

Ye Feiwan finally looked at the gate beside him.

Feng Qing did not come after all.

In the future, there should be no chance.

"Feiwan, go to my room and bring me the indigo cloak next to the bed, hurry up..." Ye Changlin's voice suddenly came from in front of him, a little hoarse, he spoke in a hurry, as if ... Deliberately push her away.

"Okay." Ye Feiwan turned around and walked aside without doubting him.

Behind him, there was a slight "pop", like... the sound of a pearl hairpin falling to the ground, if you don't listen carefully, you can't really hear it at all.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps when he stepped out of the back door of the main hall suddenly became stiff, and even his breathing became a little short of breath.

She turned slowly.

With one glance, he saw the blood jade hairpin that fell to the ground.

Chai's body was still extremely bright, as if it had been caressed thousands of times.

Dad said that it was Mother's favorite jewelry during her lifetime.He would never let it fall to the ground.

With a sudden tremor in his heart, Ye Feiwan slowly raised his eyes.

"Master..." The servant's voice was panicked.

Ye Feiwan's legs gave way, and she forced herself to walk towards that direction: "Father, what's the matter with you?" She asked loudly as usual.

But this time, Dad didn't answer her.

He fell to the ground, pale and unconscious...

(End of this chapter)