The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 183 It Doesn't Matter Anymore
Goodness really only exists in the imagination.

Seven days later, Jiangnan, Yancheng.

Ye Feiwan, who only had five taels of silver left on her body, finally trekked and stood at the gate of Yancheng City—a place she had longed for thousands of times.

But... there is no warmth like spring, no midwinter still full of flowers, some are just withered branches like the capital, and... the chill with moisture.

It's not at all... not as good as the official wife said to her.

That imaginary paradise was like Feng Qing, she wanted to go, but she couldn't find it.Therefore, her cheeks were flushed from the cold in this small town, and she could only ask for trouble.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that I lived frugally all the way, and only spent less than ten taels of silver.

Her banknotes could not be cashed in the bank at all, and Feng Qing really hated her so much that she even blocked the last way for her.

Walking into Yancheng, Ye Feiwan was still at a loss. She had only heard about it, but never actually visited it.

Here and the capital is still different.

During the day, the capital is full of traffic, but at night, it has a dreamlike atmosphere of prosperity.

But Yancheng is like a weeping willow with a few shoots at the moment. There are small bridges made of stones, flowing water underneath, pavilions hidden in mist, girls as gentle as water, and even...

"This girl looks good, but it's her first time here?" Someone stopped Ye Feiwan, winked at her and said, "There is a good room, and it only costs two taels of silver per day..."

Ye Feiwan looked at the white and clean man in front of him, he was actually handsome, but his eyes were full of philistines: "A good room, two taels of silver?" She sneered, "Who is so stupid? Could it be that he doesn't want to make money?"

"Miss, what you said is wrong." The man shook his head and pointed towards the courtyard with blue tiles and white walls not far away, "Have you seen that courtyard?"

"You said, it only costs two or two taels to live there?" Ye Feiwan hesitated. Although the courtyard was not as luxurious as the one she lived in in the capital, it looked much more exquisite than the surrounding houses.

"Naturally!" The man responded with a full mouth.

Ye Feiwan touched the money bag silently, and in the end only took out five taels of silver. She never thought that she...was so poor.

The man's eyes were really full of disbelief: "Girl, I see that you are wearing good clothes and carrying the best silk and satin in Yangzhou City, but you only have this little money?"

Ye Feiwan: "..."

"Look carefully, maybe there are dozens of taels of silver hidden somewhere..."

Under the urging of that person, Ye Feiwan silently rummaged through the bag, but there was nothing else in it except clothes.

"Huh? What is this?" The man suddenly saw something, stepped forward, and took out the thing, "What a beautiful silver hairpin, the jade embedded in this thing is probably priceless..."

"What..." Ye Feiwan raised his eyes, but when he saw the object clearly, his expression changed.

The familiar silver hairpin has a sharp tip, and a jade stone is embedded on it, which is crystal clear.

In her previous life, she stabbed Feng Qing with this silver hairpin. In this life, when she was on the cliff, she stabbed the back of his hand again in order to make him give up her.

This is one of the many jewelry that Feng Qing sent to this princess after getting married, maybe he doesn't remember it at all.I didn't expect to bring it out in a daze.

The man's eyes were straightened, and his eyes followed the silver hairpin.

Ye Feiwan snatched the silver hairpin over, eyes full of caution: "Why?"

"This girl..." The man rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "If you don't have any money, you can use something to pay for it."

"Good idea." Ye Feiwan snorted softly, took the burden and wanted to move on.

"Girl, you can use your clothes to cover it..." Good silk and satin!
Ye Feiwan still walked forward without looking back.

"Girl, I see that we are so destined to each other. I think the girl is frustrated when she comes here alone. Our Yancheng has beautiful mountains and rivers, but there are many literati who have stayed here..."

"Shut up!" Ye Feiwan turned her head and stared at this man. Why does a man talk so much?
The man really shut his mouth, and stood silently where he was.

Ye Feiwan went straight into the inn next to her, but after only half a cup of tea, she walked out silently.

It's just a small guest room, and it costs three taels of silver a day, and there is no credit.

Just now that person was still standing not far away, grinning happily at her: "Girl, how about it, I made up my mind..."

The words came to an abrupt end when Ye Feiwan took out the silver hairpin.

"Not much to say, if I live well, I will give you this silver hairpin, understand?" Ye Feiwan stared at him silently.

There's no need to keep it anymore, he, Feng Qing, won't give her a way out, so why does she keep it?He wouldn't cherish it, so why would she treat it like a treasure, it would only add to the laughing stock.

The man's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly, stepped forward swiftly, and took the bundle from her hand: "By the way, this girl, my surname is Fang, and my single name is Dong. I don't know what the girl's name is?"

"My surname is Ye, Dongfang." Ye Feiwan replied.

"Miss Ye, my name is Fang Dong."

"Okay, East."

"My name is..." Fang Dong was finally depressed, "Forget it, Dongfang is right. Miss Ye, I think you should feel hurt?"

"..." Ye Feiwan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Fang Dong continued: "Could it be hurt by love?"

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent.

Fang Dong's words became more dense: "I think you guessed it at the first glance."

"Why?" Ye Feiwan was rarely interested.

Fang Dong raised his eyebrows: "You didn't take a second look at such a good-looking young man like me, of course you were hurt by love."

"..." Ye Feiwan stopped talking, she shouldn't have asked, she didn't expect this person to be so narcissistic.

Not long after, the courtyard with blue tiles and white walls is already in front of you, and there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions inside, which are well arranged, which is very good.

Fang Dong seemed to see what was going on in her mind, and smiled triumphantly: "Miss Ye, this is the best mansion around. It was bought by a woman at first, but unfortunately later that woman became a second-cousin wife, and this place was also bought by a woman. It was sold at a low price, so I followed Zhanguang to buy it here... So, when I saw you, it matched my courtyard very well..."

next cousin...

Ye Feiwan's expression froze.

"Miss Ye, why do you look so ugly?" Some people added fuel to the fire.

Ye Feiwan glared at him: "Shut up."

Fang Dong innocently blinked: "It's fine for me to shut up, but would you like to pay some first..." As he spoke, he could see the nature of a profiteer at a glance with Yin Liang's hand gestures.

Ye Feiwan paused for a long time, took out the silver hairpin, handed it to him, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

"Miss Ye." Behind him, Fang Dong called her with rare seriousness.

Ye Feiwan paused.

Fang Dong has already walked in front of her, he is only half a head taller than her, with a thin body, the silver hairpin in his hand is placed in front of her; "Miss Ye, this hairpin must be very important to you?" His voice was very soft.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes fluttered slightly. In the past, it was indeed extremely important, but later, when she learned that Feng Qing was only using these jewelry to send her off, it was not important.

"Miss Ye, I just want to say..." Fang Dong took the silver hairpin and casually put it on his own head. The cold silver hairpin, which does not distinguish between men and women, is very harmonious now that he is wearing it.

"What, Miss Ye, I look better in what you wear, right?" Fang Dong said suddenly.

Ye Feiwan: "..." She shouldn't expect a dog's mouth to spit out ivory, bypassing him, she continued on.

Behind him, Fang Donggao shouted: "Miss Ye, you have passed by, your guest room is here!"

(End of this chapter)