The princess thinks and leaves every day
Chapter 152 and Leaving the Book
Chapter 152 and Leaving the Book
In the main hall, under the light of a weak candle, a thin woman knelt in front of him, with her head slightly lowered, extremely submissive.
Even the voice is so polite and gentle.
But Feng Qing watched and listened, but felt that a ball of anger had accumulated in his chest, and he couldn't get angry.
He stood where he was, lowered his head slightly, and he even saw the solitary spin above her head, just like her alone.
"What do you mean?" It took him a long time to find his voice.
Ye Feiwan still kept a quiet and low posture: "Greetings to the prince."
Feng Qing froze for a moment, then unconsciously avoided her and walked towards the main hall.
She has always been rude, and she rarely calls herself a "concubine" on weekdays. She has never bowed down to him.If someone else is rude, he will definitely make that person pay the price, but this person is Ye Feiwan, and he seems to think...it should be like this.
Ye Feiwan... is used to being domineering, and if he doesn't understand etiquette, he doesn't understand it anymore.
But why, now that she understood, he became more and more irritable?
"Come here, hold the lamp and serve tea!" Feng Qing suddenly raised his voice, with a bit of anger in his voice.
Ye Feiwan was still kneeling at the door.
The tea-serving boy came in a hurry with the tea in his hand, but was startled by the figure at the door. The tea tray in his hand shook, and some of the steaming tea splashed out and landed on Ye Feiwan's head. , face.
Feng Qing's face changed slightly, but when she saw the woman kneeling on the ground motionless, she pressed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.
The little servant was full of fear, and hurriedly knelt down: "My lord, my concubine, please forgive me, I have never seen my concubine..." His voice was trembling, full of fear and sincerity.
Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, the tea was very hot, and it hurt a little when it splashed on his face.
"Get out!" Feng Qing suddenly said, with a gloomy voice.
The servant hurriedly put down the tea tray, held the candlestick in his hand, turned around and walked away quickly in fear.
During the whole process, Ye Feiwan knelt in the same place.
Feng Qing stared at the woman's side face, her back was straight, her eyes were lowered, she said nothing, as if she was deliberately against him.
She was thin and weak, and the bone was clearly visible in the lower jaw.
The candlesticks were brightly lit, and the lining of the main hall became clearer, and even... the red marks on her face from the splashed hot tea could be clearly seen.
Feng Qing became more and more irritable. He knew better than anyone else that if he didn't speak, she would be able to kneel down forever.
"Get up too!" Finally, he said.
"Thank you, my lord." Ye Feiwan quietly nodded his head in thanks, and stood up slowly, "Today, my concubine entered the palace without authorization to look for my lord, please forgive me."
But it's all about pretending to be a concubine who can advance and retreat, she can certainly do it.
Feng Qing frowned, displeased at her alienation, but just rubbed the center of her brows: "There are a lot of affairs in the palace these days..."
His voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes fixed on the table next to the side chair where Ye Feiwan was sitting just now.
There was a letter on it, which was very flat. On the top, there were three large characters of "He Li Shu" quietly written in small letters, which was very eye-catching.
It seemed that it was the first time they got married, and the two put "harmony and separation" on the table.
"What's the meaning of the princess?" Feng Qing still stared at Na and Li Shu, her voice was tense, and her body was slightly tense.
Ye Feiwan stepped forward slowly: "As the lord sees it." She took He Lishu in her hand, looked at the writing on it, and smiled after a long time, "Your lord is now in and out of the palace freely, presumably it will only take a while to gain power. okay?"
Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, her thin lips were pursed tightly, but she didn't speak.
"My lord, do you still remember that you and I once said that the Ye family will definitely help you, and please ask your lord to give the Ye family a way to survive. At that time, the ministers and concubines will definitely agree to reconcile and leave without ambiguity." Ye Feiwan narrowed his eyes. He squinted his eyes, and his voice was like a sigh, "Now, it's time..."
As she said that, she handed the Li Shu in her hand to Feng Qing: "My lord, take a look, if there is no objection..."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing raised her eyes suddenly, without even looking at He Li's book, her gaze was fixed on her: "Because of whom, do you want to reconcile?"
"What?" Ye Feiwan frowned.
"So eager to reconcile, because of whom?" His words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.Gao Feng was rejected by Ye Mansion, but he saw Fu Xian go in with his own eyes.
Ye Feiwan's expression was slightly gloomy, but she quickly laughed ironically, Feng Qing really always thinks of her in the worst way...
"Because of the lord," Ye Feiwan half-closed his eyes to cover up his emotions, "now that the lord is destined to become a master, why should I hold on to the position of the wangfei? From now on, the lord is in power, don't you think Marry whoever you marry?"
"This king said that Yanyan has had a miscarriage these few days, and it has something to do with my sending troops to the palace..."
"The prince admits that the person he wants to marry is Qu Yan?" Ye Feiwan interrupted him.
"Presumptuous!" Feng Qing suddenly said.
Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, she laughed lowly.
In the previous life, Feng Qing was in power, the palace guards were replaced by old and new ones, and the old emperor became a decoration, but only Concubine Qu still enjoyed the glory and wealth.
Now, Feng Qing was furious, but it proved more and more that he was guilty.
"My lord, my lord..." A timid female voice came from the door.
Ye Feiwan turned around and saw Shaoyao standing there with a package in her hand.When she returned to the palace, she asked Shao Yao to help her pack some frequently used items.
In the next few days, she will guard the tomb for her father.
"Wait for me for a while," Ye Feiwan smiled at Shao Yao, and put He Lishu on the table behind Feng Qing, "Please think about this matter carefully, and if you think about it, just ask someone to let me know."
Then, she turned and walked towards the door.
Good to think about...
Feng Qing was still standing stiffly in the same place, he naturally knew that what she said about thinking well was referring to the matter of reconciliation.
It should be that he couldn't wait to get rid of her entanglement, but why... at this moment, he just feels like he has been abandoned for no reason?
She was about to leave, and he knew very well that she was going back to Ye Mansion, but somehow felt that after stepping out of this house, maybe the two of them would really be completely different...
"Shaoyao..." Ye Feiwan raised his foot and was about to cross the threshold of the main hall.
There was a sudden gust of wind behind her, and she was slightly startled in her heart, and looked sideways slightly, but before she could see the figure behind her clearly, a hand had already closed the main hall door with a "bang".
Outside the door, Shao Yao whispered in surprise.
Behind him, a familiar cold breath engulfed him.
Ye Feiwan's heart trembled, and just as he was about to turn his head, his body was pushed behind the door and locked between the arms of the person in front of him.
It was Feng Qing.
He lowered his head and looked down at her, with a slight anger in his eyes, which was frighteningly bright.
Ye Feiwan looked back at him, his eyes widened.
As if he didn't like her gaze, Feng Qing waved his sleeves, and the candles on the candlestick beside him trembled, then all went out, and the hall was pitch black.
"Feng Qing..." Ye Feiwan was about to ask, but his mouth was blocked.
When she realized what was blocking her, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Feng Qing is kissing her.
(End of this chapter)
In the main hall, under the light of a weak candle, a thin woman knelt in front of him, with her head slightly lowered, extremely submissive.
Even the voice is so polite and gentle.
But Feng Qing watched and listened, but felt that a ball of anger had accumulated in his chest, and he couldn't get angry.
He stood where he was, lowered his head slightly, and he even saw the solitary spin above her head, just like her alone.
"What do you mean?" It took him a long time to find his voice.
Ye Feiwan still kept a quiet and low posture: "Greetings to the prince."
Feng Qing froze for a moment, then unconsciously avoided her and walked towards the main hall.
She has always been rude, and she rarely calls herself a "concubine" on weekdays. She has never bowed down to him.If someone else is rude, he will definitely make that person pay the price, but this person is Ye Feiwan, and he seems to think...it should be like this.
Ye Feiwan... is used to being domineering, and if he doesn't understand etiquette, he doesn't understand it anymore.
But why, now that she understood, he became more and more irritable?
"Come here, hold the lamp and serve tea!" Feng Qing suddenly raised his voice, with a bit of anger in his voice.
Ye Feiwan was still kneeling at the door.
The tea-serving boy came in a hurry with the tea in his hand, but was startled by the figure at the door. The tea tray in his hand shook, and some of the steaming tea splashed out and landed on Ye Feiwan's head. , face.
Feng Qing's face changed slightly, but when she saw the woman kneeling on the ground motionless, she pressed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.
The little servant was full of fear, and hurriedly knelt down: "My lord, my concubine, please forgive me, I have never seen my concubine..." His voice was trembling, full of fear and sincerity.
Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, the tea was very hot, and it hurt a little when it splashed on his face.
"Get out!" Feng Qing suddenly said, with a gloomy voice.
The servant hurriedly put down the tea tray, held the candlestick in his hand, turned around and walked away quickly in fear.
During the whole process, Ye Feiwan knelt in the same place.
Feng Qing stared at the woman's side face, her back was straight, her eyes were lowered, she said nothing, as if she was deliberately against him.
She was thin and weak, and the bone was clearly visible in the lower jaw.
The candlesticks were brightly lit, and the lining of the main hall became clearer, and even... the red marks on her face from the splashed hot tea could be clearly seen.
Feng Qing became more and more irritable. He knew better than anyone else that if he didn't speak, she would be able to kneel down forever.
"Get up too!" Finally, he said.
"Thank you, my lord." Ye Feiwan quietly nodded his head in thanks, and stood up slowly, "Today, my concubine entered the palace without authorization to look for my lord, please forgive me."
But it's all about pretending to be a concubine who can advance and retreat, she can certainly do it.
Feng Qing frowned, displeased at her alienation, but just rubbed the center of her brows: "There are a lot of affairs in the palace these days..."
His voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes fixed on the table next to the side chair where Ye Feiwan was sitting just now.
There was a letter on it, which was very flat. On the top, there were three large characters of "He Li Shu" quietly written in small letters, which was very eye-catching.
It seemed that it was the first time they got married, and the two put "harmony and separation" on the table.
"What's the meaning of the princess?" Feng Qing still stared at Na and Li Shu, her voice was tense, and her body was slightly tense.
Ye Feiwan stepped forward slowly: "As the lord sees it." She took He Lishu in her hand, looked at the writing on it, and smiled after a long time, "Your lord is now in and out of the palace freely, presumably it will only take a while to gain power. okay?"
Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, her thin lips were pursed tightly, but she didn't speak.
"My lord, do you still remember that you and I once said that the Ye family will definitely help you, and please ask your lord to give the Ye family a way to survive. At that time, the ministers and concubines will definitely agree to reconcile and leave without ambiguity." Ye Feiwan narrowed his eyes. He squinted his eyes, and his voice was like a sigh, "Now, it's time..."
As she said that, she handed the Li Shu in her hand to Feng Qing: "My lord, take a look, if there is no objection..."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing raised her eyes suddenly, without even looking at He Li's book, her gaze was fixed on her: "Because of whom, do you want to reconcile?"
"What?" Ye Feiwan frowned.
"So eager to reconcile, because of whom?" His words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.Gao Feng was rejected by Ye Mansion, but he saw Fu Xian go in with his own eyes.
Ye Feiwan's expression was slightly gloomy, but she quickly laughed ironically, Feng Qing really always thinks of her in the worst way...
"Because of the lord," Ye Feiwan half-closed his eyes to cover up his emotions, "now that the lord is destined to become a master, why should I hold on to the position of the wangfei? From now on, the lord is in power, don't you think Marry whoever you marry?"
"This king said that Yanyan has had a miscarriage these few days, and it has something to do with my sending troops to the palace..."
"The prince admits that the person he wants to marry is Qu Yan?" Ye Feiwan interrupted him.
"Presumptuous!" Feng Qing suddenly said.
Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, she laughed lowly.
In the previous life, Feng Qing was in power, the palace guards were replaced by old and new ones, and the old emperor became a decoration, but only Concubine Qu still enjoyed the glory and wealth.
Now, Feng Qing was furious, but it proved more and more that he was guilty.
"My lord, my lord..." A timid female voice came from the door.
Ye Feiwan turned around and saw Shaoyao standing there with a package in her hand.When she returned to the palace, she asked Shao Yao to help her pack some frequently used items.
In the next few days, she will guard the tomb for her father.
"Wait for me for a while," Ye Feiwan smiled at Shao Yao, and put He Lishu on the table behind Feng Qing, "Please think about this matter carefully, and if you think about it, just ask someone to let me know."
Then, she turned and walked towards the door.
Good to think about...
Feng Qing was still standing stiffly in the same place, he naturally knew that what she said about thinking well was referring to the matter of reconciliation.
It should be that he couldn't wait to get rid of her entanglement, but why... at this moment, he just feels like he has been abandoned for no reason?
She was about to leave, and he knew very well that she was going back to Ye Mansion, but somehow felt that after stepping out of this house, maybe the two of them would really be completely different...
"Shaoyao..." Ye Feiwan raised his foot and was about to cross the threshold of the main hall.
There was a sudden gust of wind behind her, and she was slightly startled in her heart, and looked sideways slightly, but before she could see the figure behind her clearly, a hand had already closed the main hall door with a "bang".
Outside the door, Shao Yao whispered in surprise.
Behind him, a familiar cold breath engulfed him.
Ye Feiwan's heart trembled, and just as he was about to turn his head, his body was pushed behind the door and locked between the arms of the person in front of him.
It was Feng Qing.
He lowered his head and looked down at her, with a slight anger in his eyes, which was frighteningly bright.
Ye Feiwan looked back at him, his eyes widened.
As if he didn't like her gaze, Feng Qing waved his sleeves, and the candles on the candlestick beside him trembled, then all went out, and the hall was pitch black.
"Feng Qing..." Ye Feiwan was about to ask, but his mouth was blocked.
When she realized what was blocking her, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Feng Qing is kissing her.
(End of this chapter)
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