The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 194 Chaos and Abandonment!

Feng Qing's voice was actually very gentle, much gentler than his usual tone to her.

But Ye Feiwan's heart trembled when he heard it.

He never knew how hurtful his words were.

"Feng Qing, what exactly are you trying to say?" Ye Feiwan raised her head slowly, stared at the man in front of her, forced a smile for a long time, "I just wanted to go to that place in my heart, but... I just remembered it wrong."

But Feng Qing never understood, didn't understand her aspirations, and didn't understand what that misremembered "Yanyang" meant to her.

"Remember?" Feng Qing's expression was slightly tight, her thin lips were pursed, and her eyes became deeper and deeper, "Ye Feiwan, you and Fu Xian were separated at the gate of the city, and then reunited in Yancheng at the same time? You said this is just Coincidence, then this fate is too coincidental, isn't it?" He said, throwing the letter heavily on the desk in front of her.

Ye Feiwan stared into Feng Qing's eyes, she couldn't see his emotions, but she knew his distrust.

Slowly lowering her eyes, she looked at the letter on the table. Below the letter, there was a line of small characters: Wuchen Seventeenth.

Nine days ago, he received this letter and knew that she was in Yancheng.

But... so what?Even if he knew it a long time ago, he didn't bother to look for her, he would only use the most indecent form of a wanted warrant to force her to show up.

Just because...Ye Feiwan, it's not worth letting the aloof King Jingyuan find it himself.

My heart suddenly calmed down.

Ye Feiwan's shoulders were slightly relaxed, and there was no sound: "You can think about what the prince thinks. If you still want to know, it's better to ask clearly once."

Feng Qing frowned, she didn't even explain anymore!

"That night, what did you and Fu Xian talk about? What happened?" Finally, he asked.

Ye Feiwan narrowed his eyes, as if recalling carefully, and said calmly for a long time: "So what happened? So what if it didn't happen?"

"Do you know who you are?"

"The next wife who was deposed by the prince and lost everything?" Ye Feiwan raised his eyes suddenly.

"..." Feng Qing froze suddenly, looking into her eyes, her eyes were very dark, she tried her best to suppress her resentment, and tried her best to maintain her calm, but... her eye circles were red.

"My husband, who went to accompany others on my birthday, has no right to question my identity?" Ye Feiwan stared at him closely, "At least, Fu Xian can tell what I like, how about you? Feng Qing , do you know what I like?"

"You..." Feng Qing's voice paused, inexplicably thinking of the longing in her eyes when she was listening to "candied haws" when she was out of the city when she was looking for the herb of worry, but... there was nothing else besides this.

Ye Feiwan looked at his expression and smiled mockingly in his heart, he didn't know.

He doesn't know anything.

I don't know that she likes gadgets in the market, I don't know that she likes the fireworks in the world, I don't know that she was so looking forward to going to the night market with him one day and setting off a lantern, I don't know...how much she loved him.

"Where's Miss Ye?" Feng Qing asked suddenly, "It's as if Miss Ye really put her mind to it!"

Ye Feiwan froze, and felt a little sad. The man she had loved for two lifetimes, it turned out...couldn't even see her thoughts, or...he could see it, but he just didn't believe it.

"You like to wear white clothes because you can see stains at a glance. You are addicted to cleanliness and don't like others to touch you. You like weapons, so the black iron long sword I gave you on your birthday two years ago is rare for you. Smile at me, you don’t like sweets, even when you are angry, your face is fine, but your hands are always behind your back inadvertently..."

Ye Feiwan talked a lot, and then his voice became softer.

She herself didn't know that it turned out that...she understood him so well.

Feng Qing also seemed to have paused, with a tense expression, he stared at her, those words, faintly uttered from her mouth, actually made his heart sore.

He knew that what she said was true.

but……

"...Feng Qing, I know what you like, and I know even more..." Ye Feiwan's voice became hoarse, and she lowered her eyes and smiled, "You don't like me." Her voice was very soft , Lin's study became more and more dead silent.

Feng Qing's fingertips trembled slightly.

"So, Feng Qing, why do you..." Ye Feiwan slowly picked up the letter in front of him.

"What?" Feng Qing pursed her thin lips tightly, her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth.

"You knew I was in Yancheng, and you sent someone to follow you, and you got the news that I was talking with Fu Xian at night and I was coming back late." Ye Feiwan took a step towards Feng Qing, "You actually...just want to find me How could you drive me out of the palace completely without knowing the evidence?"

In this way, even if Feng Qing divorced his wife, it would be fair and aboveboard, and no one would say that he "borrowed the Ye family's wealth to gain the right to abandon his wife".

Feng Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at her intently. In his dark eyes, there seemed to be a monstrous anger rising. She... actually missed him so much?

Ye Feiwan seemed unaware of his anger, and said quietly: "Feng Qing, I know you hate me and wish I could get nothing, but... you and I are always husband and wife. Even though we have gone through some difficult things together, you can't... cut off my retreat, right? The Ye Mansion has fallen, and the wealth is in your hands. I know that you have the world in your heart, and I know that you will use it for Dajin, but... I nothing left……"

"Feng Qing, I forced you to marry me and occupy your position as concubine, wasting a lot of your time, but I also lost a lot! I just want a little silver and Jinluobuzhuang, you have to...let me live... ..." Why, really forced her into desperation?
Feng Qing's eyes were dark again: "Do you think this king is forcing you to give up everything for the sake of fame?" He paused every word, gnashing his teeth while asking.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and in the end he just bowed his head quietly without saying a word.

"Raise your head," Feng Qing strode around the table and walked up to her, holding her chin tightly with one hand, forcing her to look into his eyes, "Ye Feiwan, tell me, what do you think, this king Just to let you leave the palace with nothing?"

"..." Ye Feiwan stared at him blankly, meeting Feng Qing's eyes, clearly wanting to respond, but...like a stick in his throat.

"But, Ye Feiwan, who was the one who told me that he would never leave me?"

"Who is the person who can't wait to drug me after getting engaged and hide in my arms and say he loves me?"

"Later, the old trick was repeated. After spending the whole night with me, he secretly left a piece of paper and left the book, and who was the one who left?"

He asked every sentence with a sharp voice.

Ye Feiwan's face was pale as paper in an instant, and Feng Qing finally asked about the past when the doves occupied the magpie's nest, and laid out the despicable things she had done one by one.

She shook her head, trying to break free from Feng Qing's hand and stay away from him.

But the next moment, Feng Qing's hands became more and more forceful, and he slowly approached her, only a finger away from her lips, and stopped: "Ye Feiwan, why, are you so good at starting and quitting?"

(End of this chapter)