The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 212
If Ye Feiwan had known that the place where Fuxian brought her was the roof of a watchtower in the north of the city, she would not have come along.

The watchtower is three feet high, and it’s okay to look at it on weekdays, but when she really sits on the top and sees the capital city under her feet, her feet are still weak. Fortunately, there is a platform wide enough for two people, which is enough for people to rest on the top sitting.

On the other hand, Fuxian always leaned lazily on the platform, squinting at the distant scenery.

Today, late winter is about to pass, and everything has not yet recovered, and it is still in ruins.

But he didn't know what to think of, and he was lost in thought.

"Fuxian... Young Master?" Ye Feiwan kept looking down, "We must come here?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Xian glanced at her lazily, "Do you serve me, or should I serve you?"

Ye Feiwan's expression froze: "But here, I'm afraid a mistake will cause eternal hatred..."

"If you really stumble, I'm afraid it will be more comfortable than continuing to suffer." Fu Xian withdrew his gaze and lowered his voice a little.

Ye Feiwan paused, looked at him in confusion, always felt that what he said just now was nothing like the playboy he used to be.

But in the next moment, Fu Xian turned his head to look at her as if he had changed his face and smiled: "Tell me." He raised his eyebrows, "What happened this morning?"

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent. Sure enough, the seriousness just now was just a momentary illusion.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fuxian didn't feel angry at all, just turned over and sat up, and looked at Ye Feiwan with great interest: "Ye Feiwan, you don't need to say anything, but what I want to know, you will know sooner or later, It's you..."

"How am I?"

"On the top of the watchtower, a concubine fell down and was buried here. Doesn't it sound reasonable?" Fu Xian looked at her and said in a relaxed manner.

Ye Feiwan's back felt cold, this was clearly... a naked threat.

"Speak or not?" Fu Xian raised his eyebrows.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and finally pretended to be fine, and said carelessly: "It's nothing serious, but I just heard that...the Holy Majesty wants to abolish the concubine."

"My lord? I thought it was Feng Qing." Fu Xian shook his head regretfully.

Ye Feiwan glared at him.

"Why stare at me? Isn't it a matter of time?" Fu Xian snorted softly.

"..." Ye Feiwan paused with his fingertips. It was rare that he didn't refute. He was right. It was only a matter of time before Feng Qing divorced her.

"The useless one is that beauty you saw in cloth village last time?" Fu Xian asked suddenly.

Ye Feiwan's eyes were slightly dazed, and he let out a "hmm" for a long time.

"Heh..." Fu Xian smiled lowly, and suddenly approached Ye Feiwan.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Feiwan hurriedly backed away.

"Look at you..." Fu Xian hooked his lips, "...this salt-free girl is really much worse than that beauty, no wonder Feng Qing likes it."

No wonder Feng Qing liked it.

Yes, she has a well-educated temperament and an overpowering appearance, so it's no wonder Feng Qing doesn't like her.

Ye Feiwan also laughed out loud: "Young Master Fuxian, I have known you for so long, and you only admit to this sentence."

After all, Qu Yan is really much more beautiful than her.

Not like her, so mean.

"Next, what do you want?" Fu Xian's voice came again, more serious than before.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled, and only realized after asking, "If the rumors are true, just like Mr. Fuxian said, I should not be far away from being completely exiled." She raised her voice slightly. , It is extremely easy to say.

If Feng Qing took Qu Yan out of the palace, then... her existence would be meaningless.

And Li Shu, she should and will receive it soon.

"Really?" Fu Xian asked back, his voice was extremely low, why did he feel that it wasn't like this?

It's like... Ye Feiwan chose him in that cloth house yesterday, and the emperor wanted to abolish his concubine the next day.

All of this is too coincidental, coincidental... as if out of anger, as if... it was deliberately done for someone to see.

"What did you say?" Ye Feiwan didn't hear Fu Xian's words just now, so she turned her head and asked again.

Fu Xian shook his head, and then laughed slowly: "It's nothing."

He won't tell her, since she doesn't know, then don't know.Anyway... he is not a good person.

"Inexplicable." Ye Feiwan muttered.

Fu Xian lowered his eyes: "If it really comes down to court, are you happy?" Looking at her like this, it seems that she really doesn't care.

"Happy," Ye Feiwan nodded, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"..." But Fu Xian was silent, and the wanton smile on the corners of Cai Cai's lips was put away, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, staring at the woman whose face was still a little pale, "Don't laugh like that, Ye Feiwan." He The voice was extremely low, but very serious.

Ye Feiwan's smile froze.

"It's ugly and tight." Fu Xian continued.

The appearance of forcing a smile is too ugly, ugly... It makes one's heart feel a little sour.

Ye Feiwan put away her smile, turned her head and glared at Fuxian fiercely: "This girl always smiles like this, I want you to take care of me!"

Fu Xian's eyes were slightly startled, when she said those unreasonable words just now, he actually... felt that there seemed to be a light in her eyes jumping for joy.

He suddenly came back to his senses, slowly smiled, straightened up and said: "But you don't need to be sad, if you are not ugly, you are quite beautiful."

Ye Feiwan: "... Fuxian!" She finally couldn't hold back and let out a low growl.

But at this moment, a strong wind blew, making her black hair messy and the hem of her skirt fluttering.

Ye Feiwan was about to tidy up, but when his eyes touched the vastness of the downstairs, he let out a low cry and his face turned pale.

Beside him, there seemed to be a person sighing in a low voice: "Look at the sky."

"what?"

"Don't look down, look at the sky." Fu Xian stretched out his hand and directly covered her eyes, "If you don't look, there is actually nothing scary here."

Ye Feiwan froze.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, but he became more acute.

Fu Xian's hand was very warm, and her eye sockets warmed up a little because of the warmth, she was actually really happy.

The entanglement of past life and present life is finally broken.

It's just that she also felt empty, there was once a person who occupied her whole heart, she was very satisfied, but after he left, no one could fill the empty seat.

After all, she slowly pulled down the hand on her eyes, turned her head to look at Fu Xian, imitating his tone: "Master Fu Xian is worried about me?"

This time, Fu Xian did not deny it outright like before, he just lowered his eyes, glanced at his hand that had been let go, and raised his eyes to look at her again, with an unprecedentedly serious expression.

Ye Feiwan met his gaze, and suddenly panicked in his heart, Fuxian has always been indulgent and evil, and he is rarely so...concentrated.

As if aware of her panic, Fu Xian lowered his eyes slowly, his eyes darkened, but there was a smile on his face, surprised and lazy: "My son is worried about you? You think well."

(End of this chapter)