The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 164 No More Misunderstandings

Chapter 164 No More Misunderstandings
The knife across Ye Feiwan's neck was finally put down.

Feng Qing didn't look at her again, just turned around and said, "Let's go." After saying that, he had already walked ahead.

Ye Feiwan got up and tried to follow, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the guard who had just been hit by Feng Qing's stone on the wrist. He was still lying on the ground, holding the broad knife in his hand, but... the back of the knife was facing outside.

She was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look at the old emperor, but the latter was already sitting quietly behind the chessboard just now, with his eyes lowered, thinking of something...

……

Feng Qing didn't go back to the palace, but went to the battle place of the palace gate.

Outside the palace, there are countless guards guarding the city wall with 81 steps.Seeing Feng Qing's arrival, they knelt down one after another: "See the prince." They respected him even more than the emperor.

Feng Qing nodded and responded in a low voice, and got up to climb the city wall.But he stopped when he stepped up the first step, and looked at the woman who was still following him: "You wait here, and I will let Gao Feng take you back to the palace."

At that moment, a gust of cold wind happened to blow past, making the cloak behind Feng Qing rustle.

Ye Feiwan couldn't help but half-closed her eyes, shook her head and said, "I have something to tell you." Her expression was still dazed.

In fact, from the moment she saw Feng Qing appear in the Hall of Mental Cultivation just now, she has been in a daze.

She didn't understand why Feng Qing appeared, but she was unwilling to return home without asking anything.

She wanted to ask him why he was going?I want to ask why he agreed to the old emperor's conditions that were clearly aimed at him?

Maybe she will never have the chance to ask Feng Qing in her previous life, but... in this life, she wants to know more clearly.

"This king has nothing to say to you." Feng Qing's voice suddenly became a little irritated. He tilted his head and ordered the soldiers beside him, "Go and call Gao Feng!"

"Yes." The guard took the order and left.

Feng Qing turned around and wanted to climb the city wall.

Ye Feiwan still quietly followed behind, climbing up the steps.

"You don't want to follow me!" Feng Qing suddenly stopped, with an angry look on her face.

"I told you, I have something to tell you," Ye Feiwan's voice was still calm, she glanced at the posture of a guard on the five-story step beside her, and slightly pursed her lips, "You can say it here."

"..." Feng Qing stared at her without saying a word.

The cold wind in winter is really bitter, especially on the city wall, it is even colder.Ye Feiwan was only wearing a white jacket, thinking that the emperor was in such a hurry to summon her that she didn't even have time to buy more clothes.The tip of her nose was red from the cold, but her expression was extremely determined.

The anger in Feng Qing's heart grew deeper, and he could vaguely guess what she was going to say.

Ye Feiwan saw that Feng Qing was silent, he just assumed that he had acquiesced: "Just now, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation..." She asked directly, but before she could finish her question, her wrist was suddenly clenched, she went down the steps, and walked towards the door. Go around the corner.

Most of the cold wind was blocked by the surrounding palace walls, as if it had warmed up a lot in an instant, there were no guards around, only the two of them.

"What do you want to ask?" Feng Qing's voice was cold.

Ye Feiwan paused: "Just now, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, why?" She slowly raised her head, staring at the man in front of her.

"What and why?" Feng Qing frowned, pretending not to know.

"You know," Ye Feiwan's throat tightened slightly, "Why do you want to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation? Just let the emperor trap me; why do you agree to the emperor's many conditions? Don't you want to sit on the throne?"

If you really don't want to sit, how can you hide your strength and bide your time for many years?

Feng Qing was stunned by her question. For some reason, she heard her say "he wants to sit on the throne", and suddenly thought of that day, she said, "If you take the throne one day, you will either abolish me or kill me." I" look.

So decisive, so decisive that it makes people upset.

"My king has never had so many reasons for doing things..." Feng Qing snorted softly, but paused when meeting her quiet gaze.

She was looking at him, with deep but inexplicable emotions in her eyes, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

It was this kind of gaze that made him panic, and he turned his head away from her: "Ye Feiwan, don't you think that this king is because of you? This king said that you are still Princess Jingyuan. If you don't go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, how will the people under your hands think of me? I'm afraid they don't just think of me as a wolf-hearted person. As for the conditions for agreeing to that person, naturally it's not..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Ye Feiwan walked in front of him, his expression was always calm and stunned, but now there were waves.

She looked up at him, her eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes: "Why?" She asked him.

"What?" Feng Qing frowned. This time, she really didn't understand what she meant.

"Why every time, when I make up my mind to have nothing to do with you, when I want to give up on you, you always do all kinds of misleading things?" Ye Feiwan's voice was very soft, as if talking to himself so-so.

Feng Qing's complexion changed drastically, and there was a sudden turmoil in his heart, but the next moment he was calm, and he curled his lips and asked, "What? The princess misunderstood?"

Ye Feiwan looked at the figure in front of him through the haze.

Just now, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she really misunderstood, but now when the cold wind blows, seeing his calm eyes, she began to doubt again.

She couldn't let go of the estrangement between her past life and this life, but for a moment, she wanted to be separated from her past life.

"My concubine is worrying too much. The king now has power in his hands, without his acknowledgment..." Feng Qing was still talking.

Ye Feiwan stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Feng Qing's collar, and kissed his thin lips on tiptoe.

She never closed her eyes, feeling the coldness and tension on her lips, the man in front of her repelled her and took a step back.She saw that there seemed to be astonishment in Feng Qing's eyes, but she was not moved by the kiss of a lover.

"My lord, you are looking for your subordinates..." Gao Feng's voice came from behind.

Feng Qing's eyes were visibly flustered: "Presumptuous." He gave a low shout, and stretched out his hand to push Ye Feiwan away. This woman has played this trick several times!Unfortunately...he was successfully "sneak-attacked" by her many times.

Ye Feiwan staggered and nearly fell, but finally managed to stand still.

She looked up at Feng Qing with calm eyes.

His rejection of her seemed to come from his bones.

"My lord, forgive me." Gao Feng had never expected to encounter this matter, and hurriedly bowed his head and knelt on the ground and said.

Feng Qing ignored it and only looked at Ye Feiwan.She... was too bold today!
But Ye Feiwan met his gaze, but only nodded slightly, imitating Gao Feng's words and said: "My lord, forgive me."

Feng Qing froze, feeling more and more flustered. When she saw Ye Feiwan's calm expression, she suddenly became annoyed. This woman has always been used to being disorderly, but now...she even cares about her shame when she is outside!

"Gao Feng, send her back to the palace, take care of her, and don't let her out!" He turned to look at Gao Feng and ordered.

Although Gao Feng was surprised, he still responded: "Yes."

"The concubine is waiting for the triumphant return of the prince." Ye Feiwan didn't bother anymore, just lowered his eyes and said.

Gao Feng had already got up: "Princess, please leave with your subordinates from here."

Ye Feiwan nodded, and finally paused slightly when he passed by Feng Qing's side, opened his lips and said something, and then started to leave again.

Feng Qing's body suddenly froze.

What she said was: "There will be no more misunderstandings."

(End of this chapter)

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