The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 155 He Comes to My Father's Funeral
Just as Ye Feiwan was pulled up by Fu Xian, he had already pushed him away.

He staggered a bit, but luckily stood firm.

But when she came to her senses, she only saw that Fu Xian had already wrestled with someone who appeared at no time.

She was shocked, because of the scene where Fu Xian was chased and killed last time, she thought that person was Fu Xian's enemy, but after she took two steps forward, she realized that the person who fought with Fu Xian, The figure... so familiar.

Dressed in white, it is very conspicuous in the night.

Ye Feiwan has only met one person who can wear white clothes so cool and cool like a fairy.

Feng Qing.

His martial arts are very high, Ye Feiwan has always known.In the struggle with Fu Xian, one of them was a shadowy figure in the night, and the other was dressed in white, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

only……

Ye Feiwan paused.

Why is he here?She thought that she had already explained the matter between the two of them clearly in the palace. ,

She thought that all she had to do was wait for him to deliver the letter of divorce to her after the funeral.

and also……

Feng Qingming...has never shown half of his martial arts in front of others, even Ye Feiwan rarely sees him using martial arts. He is always calm and reserved. Even if he is really angry, he still has ways to make that person submit.

Now...why is he so disregarded?

"Bang", another muffled sound.

Ye Feiwan suddenly regained consciousness, and took two steps towards that place: "Stop!" She forced her voice down.

Now that the night is dark, she doesn't want to provoke bystanders.

But the two of them didn't seem to hear them, they were still fighting together, it was hard to tell the winner.

"Feng Qing, stop!" Ye Feiwan's voice became louder, and not far away, there seemed to be a few crowing and barking sounds.

Startled, she pursed her red lips tightly.

But still had little effect.

Seeing that Feng Qing was about to attack Fu Xian with a palm strike, Fu Xian seemed to want to fight back with a flick of his wide sleeve.

Ye Feiwan bit her lip, and strode forward, directly between the two of them, blocking Fu Xian.

She was also afraid in the end, she closed her eyes tightly in horror, waiting for the severe pain to come.

Feng Qing felt somewhat indebted, these past few days, Father Ye's health was not good, he was indeed negligent.

He thought that Ye Feiwan would be able to calm down a lot if he came to Ye Mansion on his own initiative, as in the past... always like this.

However, when he came to the gate of Ye Mansion and saw that the person Fu Xian was hugging was actually Ye Feiwan, he was furious, and the scorching heat of that anger made him even unbelievable.But he couldn't control it, he was clamoring in his heart, he just wanted to destroy Fuxian.

The furious fire burned him out of all reason, and he didn't even bother to hide his martial arts.

Fuxian really did not hide anything, he is not as simple as an actor, his martial arts are not low.

The palm he struck with almost all his strength was about to break his stance.But at this moment, a figure quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Fu Xian.

Especially... when he saw the appearance of that person clearly, he was shocked.

With a move with all his strength, he was forced back, and his chest and abdomen were painful, and even his footsteps were shocked, and he took two steps back.

But none of these seemed to compare to seeing her stunned.

Like a female warrior, she stood in front of Fu Xian and protected him, she was obviously afraid, but she never dodged at all.

She... chose the man next to her.

Is it also because of him to reconcile and leave?

……

Ye Feiwan thought that she would definitely get hurt, she never expected that she would be the one to stop Feng Qing.

The imaginable pain did not come.

After a while, Ye Feiwan slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance, he saw a figure not far in front of him.

Feng Qing seemed to be looking at her too, his eyes were dead silent, and his aura became colder and colder.

Ye Feiwan was startled, even in the night, she could see that Feng Qing's face seemed extremely pale, his white clothes were slightly disheveled, gently fluttering in the cold wind, and his long hair was blown around his body.

He is always in style.She should have known.

After a long time, Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, calmed the turmoil in her heart, and said in a peaceful voice, "My lord is here, is there something wrong?" But, after all, she was worried that Feng Qing would come forward again, and she always stood in front of Fu Xian, never dodging.

Feng Qing still stared at her.

At the beginning, she tried her best to marry into Prince Jingyuan's mansion and married him; she herself said, "From now on, Ye Mansion will be his second home"; she personally took him back to Ye Mansion to visit relatives.

Now, instead of asking why the irrelevant man behind her was here, she asked him why he came here!
"It's okay, so you can't come?" He said, his voice was calm, but his eyes were gloomy and dark, as if a storm was about to come.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, then said lightly for a long time: "If nothing happens, the prince will leave first."

She thought that she didn't want to tell him the news of her father's death, since she and Li Shu had already left, the less entanglement between the two of them the better.In case the entanglement gets too deep, there will be no scruples about leaving in the future.

"Ye Feiwan, why are you so anxious to protect the person behind you?" Feng Qing spoke suddenly, his voice was like stagnant water, calm and calm, but the people who heard it were terrified.

Ye Feiwan paused, and slightly glanced sideways at the person behind him.

Fu Xian was also looking at her, without saying a word.

"I don't need to explain to the prince." Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes and said calmly.

Feng Qing froze, and she didn't even want to explain..."That's right," he sneered, "I just left a letter from Heli, but now I'm flirting with the man next to me. Presumably, Heli also has a relationship with her." Is he related?"

"And Li Shu?" Fu Xian's voice sounded slowly behind him, "Ye Feiwan, do you want to get divorced?"

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, and unconsciously grabbed the side of her clothes with her hands. She was usually bold, but she was still a woman, and the divorce was a family scandal. She just wanted to keep a little face with herself when she was outside.

But never thought that Feng Qing would expose it so straightforwardly.

If you really... don't care, you will have no scruples.

"Hey, girl without salt," Fu Xian's voice sounded again from beside him, as if on purpose, he didn't deliberately hide it, "Please, I'll help you." It was obvious at a glance that she must be in a terrible embarrassment at the moment, Unfortunately, he was inexplicably happy.

Feng Qing's face changed slightly, and his voice became more sinister: "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"

"Why has nothing to do with me? Fei Wan is my savior," Fu Xian said half-truthfully, "Last time I blocked a knife for me, and today she stopped in front of me to protect me. She gave her life to protect both of us." This time." Speaking of this, Fu Xian's voice paused slightly, "There won't be a third time."

In the last sentence, his voice was deep and inexplicably serious.

Feng Qing's face became more and more gloomy.

Ye Feiwan paused, and looked at Feng Qing pretending not to hear: "It's cold tonight, if the prince is fine, please go back first."

Feng Qing's expression changed, and after a long time, he seemed to think of something: "Ye Feiwan, you and I haven't reconciled yet. Besides, it's your request to keep the Ye family safe, right?"

mean!

Ye Feiwan never thought that Feng Qing would threaten people like this!

He clearly hates these methods of coercion!
Looking up, she stared at him.

However, she could never beat him, even with patience.

She admits defeat.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, and her voice was as quiet as stagnant water: "The prince can say whatever he wants." It was like accepting fate.

Feng Qing was stunned, and a sense of self-loathing rose in his heart. After a long time, he just opened his mouth and stared at Fu Xian: "What is he here for?"

Ye Feiwan paused, but did not respond.

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing was furious.

Ye Feiwan slowly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with sarcasm, and after a while, she suddenly smiled with her eyes reddened, "He came to my father's funeral."

(End of this chapter)