The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 163 Good!
Ye Feiwan still looked at the chessboard in front of him quietly, with a calm expression, without any disturbance.

Instead, Feng Rong glanced at her: "The Ye family has helped him a lot, but now he doesn't care about you, can you hold your breath?"

"Return to father." Ye Feiwan paused, swallowing the astringency that came up in his throat, "I have already said that he has my dissatisfaction with his forced marriage. As for the Ye family helping him, I have also said, Willingly."

"Willingly..." Feng Rongfu murmured these four words again, thinking about something, his expression became a little calm.

Seeing this, Ye Feiwan stood up slowly, the palace was too oppressive, she didn't want to stay here: "If Father has nothing else to do, Feiwan will leave first..."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Rong interrupted her before she finished speaking.

Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

Feng Rong raised his hand slightly, and the guard hidden in the dark had already stepped forward, with a broad knife in his hand, slashing across her neck: "Princess, please sit down."

Ye Feiwan looked at the old emperor suddenly: "What is the meaning of this, father?"

"He doesn't care about your life or death, why did I let you go today?" Feng Rong half-closed his eyes, "In this palace, the less you know, the longer you live..."

At this point, he turned his head and looked at the eunuch beside him: "Go, close the door of the palace, I won't see anyone today."

"Yes." The eunuch hurriedly trotted towards the outside.

Ye Feiwan's Adam's apple tightened: "Father, you can rest assured that you have seen me today, and Feiwan will never mention it to anyone."

Today's holy majesty is coercing a woman to threaten the prince who helped him put down the chaos, the rumors are really ugly.

Feng Rong heard the words, but only slightly shook his head and laughed mockingly: "Do you know who in this world has the tightest tongue?"

Ye Feiwan's heart trembled, she naturally knew it.

dead.

"Father's move, if Feng Qing knew about it..." Ye Feiwan opened her lips awkwardly. She had been given up just now, and now, she could only rely on Feng Qing to delay for half a minute.

"Do you think he will completely tear himself apart for you and me?" Feng Rong asked back.

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

Feng Rong only glanced at the guard at the side, and raised his hand as a signal.

The guard took the order and raised the broad knife high in his hand, ready to slash at her.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ye Feiwan's back, his hands tightly pinched the hem of his side clothes, his mind was in a mess.

She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the sharp pain to come.

But at this moment, the closed door of the palace was suddenly kicked open, and the great eunuch fell to the side in embarrassment. The dark hall suddenly became much brighter, and the cold wind poured in.A stone quickly hit the wrist of the guard behind him.

The expected pain did not come.

Ye Feiwan opened his eyes abruptly, only to see a figure standing at the door. The man was wearing armor, standing there against the light, with long hair and high beams, flying with the cold wind. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he looked like a god of war. generally.

It's very similar... When she was imprisoned in the palace prison, he led his men and horses into the palace and took her away.

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the figure with a dazed expression.

It's Feng Qing.

"Bold and rebellious son, you don't take me seriously now, even dare to break into the Hall of Mental Cultivation!" The chessboard was slapped heavily, and countless chess pieces were scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound, Feng Rong's voice was furious.

At the same time, a guard immediately stepped forward and pressed a broad knife against Ye Feiwan's neck, forcing her to back away.

Feng Qing glanced at the coerced Ye Feiwan, his eyes sank, and he took two steps forward in an instant, without prostrating, he just nodded slightly: "The general is away, and the king's life is not acceptable, not to mention, the father didn't want to Seeing me? Why hurt a woman? Or is the father already used to this?"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Rong seemed to be stabbed, his voice became much harsher, and finally he was too angry, coughing for a long time before he calmed down, "You dare to speak to me like this for a woman?"

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips slightly: "To Royal Father, a woman is naturally nothing. But now, she..." He turned his head, looked at Ye Feiwan, his expression tightened, "...is still my wife .”

Shang is his wife...

Ye Feiwan's dazed eyes finally moved, she understood what Feng Qing meant, he came to save her because she was still his wife now, and only because she was his wife.

but……

"Do you think you can get out of here alone?" Feng Rong snorted coldly after a long silence.

The guards who were hidden in the dark came out in full force, and the huge hall was crowded a lot in an instant.

"The soldiers and horses are right outside the palace gate. Father thinks that you, the guards, can withstand 5000 people outside the palace?" Feng Qing looked around, speaking with sarcasm.

"I don't need to deal with those troops, it's enough to trap the two of you here." Feng Rong sneered and raised his hand slightly.The guards who were threatening Ye Feiwan tightened their hands, and Ye Feiwan almost immediately felt a pain in his neck and frowned slightly.

Feng Qing's eyes froze instantly, and it took him a long time to look at Feng Rong: "What do you want?"

"Token to command the three armies!" Feng Rong stared at him closely.

"It's absolutely impossible." Feng Qing refused without even thinking about it.

"Do you want her to die here?" Feng Rong pointed at Ye Feiwan.

"The three armies can overthrow Chao Gang. Back then, my father wanted to kill his own woman for the sake of the throne. Do you think I would easily abandon these because of a woman?" Feng Qing's voice was calm, but only he knew that hidden The hands in the wide sleeves were already tightly clenched.

Feng Rong's expression was really shaken.He knows better than anyone else that the temptation of the throne and power is far beyond what a woman can bring.

"Or, father regrets it now?" Feng Qing took a step forward, his voice almost persuasive, "...do you regret beheading the entire Ning family? Regret forcing your own woman to fall to her death from a high wall? Or regret... "

"Shut up! Shut up!" Feng Rong was suddenly furious as if he had been stabbed. He stared at Feng Qing with red eyes, but was startled when he saw his eyes, and then quickly turned his eyes away.

A dead silence.

After a long time, Feng Rong broke the silence: "It's okay not to part with the tokens of the three armies, but after the chaos is put down today, you have to remember that your goal is to be on the 'side of the Qing Dynasty'."

On the side of the Qing emperor, the emperor is the emperor.

Feng Qing's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be mocking. The temptation of the throne is really great. Even if he is defeated, he still sticks to the high throne: "Okay." He nodded in response.

"In the future, when you go to court, you and I will be separated."

"it is good."

"Without my relatives decree to recognize you as the heir, you cannot inherit the throne and pass on the great tradition." Feng Rong continued.

"..." This time, Feng Qing fell silent, looking slowly at Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan was also looking at him, his face was pale, but his expression was full of shock.

In her previous life, Feng Qing had never ascended the throne, but only supervised the country.In this life, she never thought that...the reason was related to her?

She shook her head at Feng Qing, wanting to say "she doesn't need it", but the broad knife tightened suddenly.

"...Okay." After a long time, Feng Qing nodded and responded hoarsely.

(End of this chapter)