The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 176

Wine, she picked the most beautiful wine in the palace wine cellar.

When the altar is opened, the light and fragrance smell intoxicating.

Ye Feiwan subconsciously took a deep breath, took a long time to take the wine glass aside, filled it up, and handed it to Feng Qing: "How? I have been with the woman next to me all day, and now, to accompany you, a legitimate princess? "

Feng Qing didn't reach out to take it, but frowned slightly, looking at the wine glass with slight hesitation in her eyes.

Ye Feiwan suddenly thought that he was always suspicious.

With a chuckle, she took back the wine glass, raised her head and drank it down.The pungent smell of wine rushed into her throat and lungs with a little embers, and she couldn't hold back a clear cough.

Then, he poured another glass of wine and looked at Feng Qing.

This time, the doubts in his eyes finally disappeared, he stepped forward slowly, took the wine glass, squinted his eyes at her, and drank the full glass.

Ye Feiwan watched Feng Qing's movements, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his perfect jaw became more and more perfect in the dim light, like... a stunner.

Blurred and precious.

It's so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes off; it's so gorgeous...it makes people feel a little bit unwilling to leave.

Feng Qing had already put down his wine glass.

Ye Feiwan filled it up again.

Xu is that the night is very good, Xu is indebted to her birthday, Feng Qing drank several glasses of wine in a row, he has always been a good drinker, even though his body is full of wine, his eyes are still as clear as before.

Ye Feiwan was a little dizzy. She vaguely remembered that she and Feng Qing had never had a cup of wine.

Neither the previous life nor the present life.

Not just exchanging glasses of wine, it seems...there is nothing common between the husband and wife, except for the wedding ceremony that almost cost her life, although it is so luxurious, it is extremely cold.

But... it should be no longer cold, because this in-law relationship will disappear in smoke.

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing's voice sounded suddenly, sharp as a blade.

Ye Feiwan's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and it took a long time before he slowly raised his eyes to look at Feng Qing.

His expression was different from the initial coldness, his eyes were faintly red, his eyes were no longer cold, but a little lusty, more charming and gorgeous.

It's like... the night when the Holy One just married the two of them, and the night when she drugged him for the first time.

The same anger, the same disgust, the same forbearance.

It turned out that nothing had changed.

It's rare for Feng Qing to show such a big anger, she only saw it twice, coincidentally, it was all because of her.

Ye Feiwan put down the wine glass in his hand, and his voice was forced to be calm: "You don't want to give me and Li Shu, and you don't want to touch me. If I stay in the palace in the future, I will definitely strengthen my position."

"You..." Feng Qing's eyes became redder and redder, but because of his weakness, his figure staggered slightly, and a few strands of hair that were originally hanging behind him were scattered in front of him.

Ye Feiwan stared at him blankly, walked forward slowly for a long time, and walked up to him: "Feng Qing..." She paused slightly, "I'm sorry."

Sorry, drugged the wine jar.

Sorry, I forced you to marry me back then.

I'm sorry, the dove occupied the magpie's nest and took the seat of your beloved...

However, she couldn't help it.

It was true that he wanted to reconcile and leave, but it was also true that he didn't want him to forget her completely.

After this incident, he... will definitely remember her, forever.Even hate.

Ye Feiwan stepped forward slowly, enduring the heat that surged up in her heart, and looked at him: "Feng Qing, if you don't want to make up, just touch me..." She deliberately whispered.

Feng Qing drank much more wine than her, he should soon lose consciousness, but his eyes were cold and frightening, and he said: "Ye Feiwan, you know, this king hates cheating the most, if you dare Just like before getting married, don't blame me for hating you."

hatred?
Ye Feiwan curled his lips into a smile, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed his messy hair behind him: "Then I hate..."

There was a slight sound of "pop".

Before Ye Feiwan finished speaking, Feng Qing waved her hand away, and said in a sinister voice, "I thought you were just a little vulgar and arrogant, but in the end, this king overestimated you."

After saying that, he turned around abruptly, opened the door and walked quickly towards the outside. When he saw that there was no servant outside, he paused. That woman... Sure enough, she had already planned everything!
Ye Feiwan stood quietly in the inner bedroom alone, gusts of cool wind rushed in through the wide open door, she, who was wearing only a single shirt, shivered from the cold, and then slowly looked down at her the back of the hand.

He really showed no mercy to her. On the back of his hand, there was a red mark left when he waved her away.

It turned out that he always thought she was a vulgar and arrogant person.

It turned out that being vulgar and arrogant all overestimated her.

In his eyes just now, what appeared nakedly was undisguised disgust.

How unbearable she is in his heart!
Outside the courtyard, there was a burst of water.

Ye Feiwan was startled, as if thinking of something, walked outside.

In the corner of the empty yard, there is a well, the water in the well is cold, and it was originally a place to hide ice in winter.

Now, he was pouring bone-chilling cold water over and over himself, trying his best to stay awake.

His long hair was completely disheveled, the front of his clothes had become loose, his face was pale from the cold, he was rarely in such a mess, and now... it was because of her.

He should hate her even more, right?He should also agree to the reconciliation immediately.

She should also be happy, but...why...

She reached out and stroked her eyes, which were moist.

She's actually... a little sad.It turned out that he was the same as in his previous life, he would rather torture his body than touch her.

Ye Feiwan stood there looking at the man pouring ice water for a long time, then took out a paper bag from his cuff, walked to the well step by step, and handed the paper bag to the man.

Feng Qing didn't even look at it.

"This is the antidote." Ye Feiwan's voice was calm, but a little hoarse.

Feng Qing took another handful of ice water and slapped it on his face. His lips were blue and white from the cold, but his face was flushed. He straightened up expressionlessly, without looking at her, only squinting at the paper bag in her hand: " Do you think this king will still trust you?"

After saying that, he had walked around her with a cold and distant expression, and then walked towards the door, but... his footsteps were messy

Ye Feiwan heard his footsteps gradually drifting away, even faintly approaching the door of the backyard.

"Feng Qing!" She yelled suddenly.

The man who had already walked to the door paused.

Ye Feiwan tightly clutched the paper bag in her hand, her knuckles were painful, she suddenly walked towards the door, and rushed to Feng Qing.

Like the long-lost "domineering her" in her memory, she grabbed his skirt and forced him to look at her.

"You said you wouldn't believe me, but have you ever believed me?" She said loudly to her, her voice hoarse, she stared straight into his eyes, for the first time, without hiding the love and hate in her eyes, Don't cover up the vicissitudes of the two lives, like the previous life...such as...the night of the palace banquet.

"Feng Qing, tell me, what do you see in my vulgar and arrogant eyes?"

(End of this chapter)