The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 189 Mr. Husband?

So familiar with the voice, with the usual casualness.

Ye Feiwan's fingers trembled, and he became stiff.

Before she could even react too much, someone grabbed her arm, and then lightly pulled her backwards, pulling her out directly, separating her from Fang Dong, and staggering a bit.

Ye Feiwan barely stood still. Looking back, he really saw a dark crimson robe fluttering slightly in the night wind, and...his still stunning eyebrows and eyes were more stunning than a woman's, but at this moment, His lips that were not dyed from vermilion were tightly pressed, his face was ashen.

"...So it's Mr. Fuxian!" She forced a smile, "Long time no see, I never thought of meeting here, what a coincidence..." After saying that, she wanted to turn around and run away.

Finally failed.

Fu Xian Xin grabbed the clothes at the nape of her neck, even without much force, she couldn't struggle anymore.

"Ye Feiwan," Fu Xian suddenly lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and paused every word, "I still remember, you said, go to Qingshan Temple to be quiet for a while?"

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, indeed...she did say that at the beginning.

"So," Fu Xian pointed to the big characters "Smoke City" on the city gate, "Is this Qingshan Temple?"

"...No." Ye Feiwan shook his head silently.

"Then you..." Fu Xian wanted to say something else.

"You are... the stunning young man who visited Flower Street today!" Fang Dong recognized the person, and his voice was a little excited.

Ye Feiwan: "..." Fu Xian was just born to look better, as for being so...extreme?

Fu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, took a look at Fang Dong, and smiled coldly, "You are... Ye Feiwan's adulterer?"

Ye Feiwan was speechless.

"No, how could it be? It's absolutely impossible!" Fang Dong shook his head almost immediately, as if he had been insulted, "Miss Ye is not the one I admire, and I was forced to!"

Ye Feiwan: "..." Sure enough, beauty does not distinguish between men and women.

"Yuan was forced..." Fu Xian said playfully, squinting at Ye Feiwan, who was at the side, and evoked a magnificent smile, "My name is Fu Xian, this young master, Ye Feiwan and I The girl has a debt to settle, so why not..." As he spoke, he rolled his eyes to the side, implying that "you can go away".

Fang Dong's eyes were straightened, he nodded again and again, turned around and left quickly.

Ye Feiwan froze, looked at the back of the ungrateful man, and said for a long time, "Mr. Fuxian's beauty scheme really does not distinguish between men and women."

Fu Xian withdrew his gaze, half-closed his eyes and looked at her, then suddenly showed a smile that was the same as before, and moved a little closer to her: "Then you, are you male or female?"

Ye Feiwan was stunned, putting aside his dandyism, only in terms of appearance, Fu Xian was really stunning, but...

"Boring," she pushed him away, "I can even abandon Feng Qing, do you think I will still be seduced by beauty tricks?"

Isn't Feng Qing also a charming, gorgeous, and unparalleled person, so she left cleanly as before.

"Even Feng Qing can abandon..." Fu Xian murmured, his expression turned cold, he turned around and wanted to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

Ye Feiwan didn't know, so he looked at his back, inexplicable person, inexplicable anger.

"If you haven't kept up, is it possible that I want you to be invited personally?" A person in front of him scolded lightly.

Ye Feiwan's steps froze.

"What?" Fu Xian stopped and looked at her slightly sideways, "Ye Feiwan, do you really think that you can escape again?"

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, but finally followed silently.

Although she doesn't know what kind of identity Fu Xian is, but...whether it's Beijing or Yancheng, what Fu Xian shows is more than just an actor.

Fu Xian walked in front of him like a stroll, he didn't say where he was going, and Ye Feiwan couldn't see what was going on in his mind.

She just followed quietly without asking a word.Because she didn't know where to go.

It's just that she lowered her head and was so focused that she didn't see the figure in front of her stop for a moment.

With a muffled "bang", she had hit the man's back.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" Ye Feiwan raised his eyes and complained, stroking his stinging nose with one hand.

Fu Xian glanced forward and hummed softly.

Ye Feiwan followed his gaze, and it turned out that...there was a wide river in front of him, the river was turbulent, and there were occasional fishing fires not far away, it was very peaceful in the dark night.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Feiwan frowned.

"This is what I should be asking you, right?" Fu Xian casually found a tree trunk to lean against, and squinted at her, "What are you doing here?"

Yancheng, in terms of the entire Jin Dynasty, is too inconspicuous, not like the place where the daughter of the richest man should come.

Ye Feiwan's eyes faltered for a moment: "If I want to come... I will come."

"You think I believe it?" Fu Xian snorted softly, "Ye Feiwan, I have plenty of ways to get you to tell the truth."

Ye Feiwan froze, and lowered his eyes slightly for a long time.

"Is it related to Feng Qing?" Fu Xian understood, his voice was slightly deep.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled. Sure enough...is it so obvious?

"I used to yearn to come here with my husband-in-law after getting married..." She looked at the dark river in the distance, "I just realized now that I can do it alone."

"He Xianggong..." Fu Xian repeated this sentence in a murmur, inexplicably a little hoarse.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "It's not about you!"

"Why are you so excited?" Fu Xian snorted coldly, "I still feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

Ye Feiwan: "..."

The room between the two fell silent, and their eyes were fixed on the Kuanhe in the distance.

I don't know how long.

"Ye Feiwan." Fu Xian suddenly called her name in a deep voice.

Ye Feiwan didn't turn his head, still looking at the dark river not far away: "Huh?"

"Wanted warrant, have you seen it?"

Ye Feiwan's eyes darkened: "Yes. A reward of 5 taels of silver is offered, Feng Qing is really generous."

"Yeah," Fu Xian responded, "I don't even look at whether it's worth it, I really don't take silver as money."

"Hi!" Ye Feiwan turned his head and glared.

But Fu Xian let out a deep laugh in the night: "The daughter of the former richest man, would you still get angry for a mere 5 taels of silver?"

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, then casually raised his head to look at the sky for a long time: "I can't help it, I have no silver taels."

She is no longer the daughter of the richest man, but just a... poor concubine.

Fu Xian frowned, turned his head to look at the person beside him, an obviously very common sentence, but for some reason, it made people feel sore when they heard it.

"Hey, Fuxian." Ye Feiwan said suddenly.

"what?"

"You said...why does he hate me so much?" Ye Feiwan half-closed his eyes, his eyes full of confusion, "I obviously...let go of everything, and obviously made room for his princess, how could he? You can't let me go?"

Leave a letter of peace and leave, and let him go free completely.

He has been hurt and cried, and finally realized that what he doesn't love is just that he doesn't love.Sharing a bed will never turn into love.It will not change because of her stalking.

His disgust made her start to get scared.

Fu Xian listened quietly to the woman's question and looked at her in a daze.

She didn't seem to want to answer at all, just... wanted to say something, anything.

Therefore, he will not answer: Maybe, it is because you let go of everything that he will not let you go?

(End of this chapter)