The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 209 Follow me

"Ah Qing!" Qu Yan said anxiously, hurried forward, and patted his back with one hand.

Feng Qing coughed for a long time, and her originally tall and straight figure was a little sluggish at this moment.

As the cough gradually subsided, he wiped his lower lip lightly with the pulp of his index finger, and took half a step back slightly: "I'm fine." He replied, but his voice became a little hoarse due to coughing.

Qu Yan stared blankly, looking at the distance between Feng Qing and her, and suddenly felt... a little strange.

From today, when he sent someone to pick her up from the palace, something was extremely wrong with him.Until I saw Ye Feiwan in this cloth shop.

It was as if she...was pulled by him to do a play for Ye Feiwan.

"Ah Qing, why did you pick me up today?" She said suddenly.

"What?" Feng Qing frowned.

But Qu Yan suddenly came to his senses, glanced slowly at the now empty doorway, and forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just... the words you said to Miss Ye just now are for a woman who once loved you deeply." Is it too harsh?" Her voice has returned to calm.

"Ruthless?" Feng Qing's voice seemed to be whispering, but in the next moment she suddenly trembled, "She was the one who hid it from me first!" After hiding it for too long, now that he finally knows the truth, she wants to turn around and leave?

How can there be such a good thing?
"You, you really don't care about concealing things," Qu Yan lowered her eyes and forced her lips together, "Since you want to force Miss Ye to stay, why did you call me here to accompany you in this play?"

"..." Feng Qing's eyes froze, and he had nothing to say.

"Maybe it's a test." Qu Yan has already agreed for him, "You use me to test Miss Ye's mind, and use this cloth shop to stimulate Miss Ye's reaction."

"Yanyan!" Feng Qing's voice was rarely tense, and his brows were furrowed.

Qu Yan's eyes trembled slightly, she knew that he was guilty.

"Ah Qing, don't you think doing this is cruel to Miss Ye?" She asked in a low voice.

Feng Qing's eyes tightened suddenly, and he avoided her gaze for a long time: "Today's matter, that's all."

"Okay," Qu Yan responded very quickly, she nodded, the smile on her lips seemed to disappear, and then her expression became a little sad, she walked up to him, "What about me? Ah Qing, Take me out just for Miss Ye? Don't you think it's cruel to me?"

She...was used by Feng Qing for the first time to test the identity of another woman.

And that woman was still Ye Feiwan, whom she had always looked down upon and never put in her eyes!

"I've already said that this matter will stop here, and I won't mention it again!" Feng Qing frowned, her tone becoming more and more impatient.

"..." Qu Yan was silent for a moment, looking at the cloth shop with wan eyes, and slowly opened her lips for a long time: "If... I really want to change this place into a study?" She whispered in unison.

Feng Qing's face changed slightly, and somehow she thought of Ye Feiwan's self-deprecating sentence "I also cut off this last thought".

"There are a few quiet shops in the city, if you want, you can choose whatever you want." Finally, he said in a deep voice.

"What if I only want this cloth village?" Qu Yan became stubborn.

"Yanyan!" Feng Qing's eyes froze slightly.

Qu Yan's expression turned pale, he was rarely so rude to her.

Xu Shi felt that he had lost his composure, and Feng Qing managed to calm down a little: "I'm sorry." He said hoarsely.

Qu Yan shook her head, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at Feng Qing: "Ah Qing, you haven't gone far, have you?"

"..." Feng Qing was stunned, did not respond for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "It's fine to go back to Qu's house to meet your parents or go back to the palace, I'll order someone to send you off."

After finishing speaking, the person has already walked out the door.

Qu Yan watched quietly. For the first time, all he left for her was his back.

……

In the bustling market, the sound of hawking can be heard endlessly.

A dark carriage was driving slowly on the street.

In the carriage, Ye Feiwan leaned against the sedan chair quietly, with a dazed expression on his face, only his eyes were still a little red and swollen, and he was a little embarrassed.

On the opposite side, Fu Xian was no longer lazy, but only frowned and looked at the woman who hadn't spoken since she came out of Bu Zhuang.

"Ye Feiwan." After some time, he opened his lips first, breaking the silence.

Ye Feiwan's eyes finally moved, and he was dazed for a moment before he came to his senses: "Huh?"

"Are you regretting it?" Fu Xian described it seriously.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

"Just now, did you regret following me out?" Fu Xian simply spoke more clearly, but his face was tense and frightening.

Ye Feiwan finally came to his senses, and frowned: "Mr. Fuxian, are you kidding me?"

She doesn't regret it, she just feels empty.

It turns out...it's so easy to cut everything off.

Fu Xian paused for a moment, then suddenly came forward the next moment.

Ye Feiwan was startled, and hurriedly dodged back, but his back suddenly hit the sedan chair wall behind him, causing a dull pain.

Fu Xian's face turned gloomy, she avoided him as if she was hiding from wolves, tigers and leopards, but she still didn't care, she just said: "So, you haven't regretted it?"

"Ah."

"Very good." Fu Xian straightened her body, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked a little lazy, occasionally looking out of the carriage through the wind-raised car curtain.

The carriage swayed slightly, occasionally there was a low neighing sound from the horses, and the vendors outside the carriage were shouting and busy.

It was full of fireworks.

Also at this moment, Fu Xian's voice came slowly: "Follow me."

When he said this, Ye Feiwan was listening carefully to the movement outside the car, his voice was very low, very different from his usual casual teasing, and it went straight into her ears.

She was stunned for a while, then her expression panicked, her hands and feet were faintly cold, she looked at Fu Xian after a while, frowned and said inwardly, "What are you kidding?"

Fu Xian looked at her, she was quite beautiful, the clothes she was wearing at the moment were not compared to the silk and satin used in the past, her head was covered with black silk and only tied up with a simple hairpin, with a few strands of hair brushing her cheeks.

He still remembered the "tyrannical" look she had when she threw a handful of green onions on him.

"What if it's not a joke?" He lowered his eyes to hide the excess emotion in his eyes.

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

Fu Xian let out a sudden "poof" laugh, then raised his eyes, his eyes were full of ridicule, and his expression became a little casual, his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, and he said very charmingly: "Ye Feiwan, you owe me My son is 5000 taels of silver, I want you to follow me and be my subordinate, where did you think?"

Just... subordinates?
Ye Feiwan looked at him and was relieved to see that he was no different from before.

"Ye Feiwan, where are you thinking?" Fu Xian gave her a sideways look.

Ye Feiwan was startled: "I... didn't expect to go anywhere."

"I'm afraid you think I want you, right?" Fu Xian snorted coldly, "Isn't there any beautiful woman around me, but you really want to be beautiful!"

Ye Feiwan: "..."

"However, in the past few days, I don't need a waiter by my side." Fu Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, implying, "If someone can take the initiative to invite you, I can give you 5000 taels of silver."

"If you don't invite me..."

Fu Xian smiled at her, "Repay the money immediately!"

(End of this chapter)