The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 222 I Don't Want You

In order to marry him, all kinds of methods were used.

various methods...

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, yes, the despicable things she did back then were really... despicable.

"Feng Qing, that's enough." Ye Feiwan stood where he was, his gaze fell on his hand blocking the door, "Feng Qing, I think, I have to thank you..."

Feng Qing frowned more and more tightly.

"Thank you for letting me know how despised Ye Feiwan was in the past."

Thinking about it now, she used all means and unscrupulous means to marry him, and even drugged him on the night of the engagement, but in fact...she was terrified of losing her.

So, I got him by using such dirty means.

"But, Feng Qing, I have also been punished, haven't I?" Ye Feiwan raised her eyes and forced a smile, "You will suffer a little bit, so you can just treat it as a tie, okay?"

This was the case in her previous life. Everyone said that she was worthy of Feng Qing.

She said so much, she thought so too.If you don't deserve it... just run away.

Even?It's even again!
Feng Qing's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and her starry eyes seemed to be burning with anger. This was not the first time she said the word "even" from her mouth, as if... the two of them used to be in-laws, but it was just an affair. trade.

"Ye Feiwan, do you really think that everyone and everything in this world can be evened out?" After a long time, he opened his lips, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"Isn't it?" Ye Feiwan's throat tightened slightly, "Feng Qing, I have nothing now, and I can't give you anything else. If I still owe you something in the past, I can't compensate you. If not, I will compensate you." It's a mistake."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes slightly, bowed respectfully to him, and said in a difficult voice, "Open the door."

She really didn't want to be entangled like this anymore.

It's just... Feng Qing still didn't move, staring at her: "If you really don't care about anything, Ye Feiwan, why are you coming back now?"

He kept saying he didn't care, why did he come back?
If you really don't care, why are your eye circles so red?

Doesn't she have the slightest... reluctance?

"I'm here to get my things," Ye Feiwan said in a very soft voice, "I thought the prince was never at the residence."

"..." Feng Qing's eyes tightened, and he thought he was not there, so he went back to the palace?She... just don't want to see him?

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, as if thinking of something: "Could it be that the prince suspects that I have taken something from the palace?"

Feng Qing's eyes tightened suddenly, she now...would think of his mother with such a despicable mind?

But Ye Feiwan didn't look at the look in his eyes any more, but just reached out and took off the bag in his hand: "Feng Qing, it's all my own things inside."

"This clothes was brought from Ye Mansion in the past."

"This pearl hairpin is also Ye Fu's dowry."

"There's also this document, the dental plaque..."

"Feng Qing, don't worry, I didn't take anything from the palace..."

"You think the king cares about this?" Feng Qing suddenly withdrew his hand that closed the door tightly, and snatched the bag away, and the items inside were scattered and messed up.

Feng Qing was still standing in front of her, staring at her with scarlet eyes.

He already knew what was inside, but it was just worthless things, how could he care?
Ye Feiwan was stunned. She lowered her eyes and looked at the scattered objects on the ground, as if... poor her.

"Feng Qing, what are you doing?" She raised her eyes and finally looked at Feng Qing, her voice tensed uncontrollably, "You hate me and annoy me, I'll just leave, and even go back to the palace, I will challenge you When I'm not here, I won't be in your eyes anymore, can't I? Or, do you have to completely destroy me before you're willing?"

The tears that Ben had been holding back finally fell down.

Feng Qing is like a sharp dagger. She used to cling to it tightly and refused to let go, but in the end, her flesh and blood were wounded. Now...why is it so difficult to let go?

"Ye Feiwan, you are the one who started chaos and ended up abandoning you, why are you crying now?" Feng Qing's voice was hazy before him, and he stretched out his hand, as if wanting to wipe away her tears.Is she finally willing to show her vulnerability in front of him?
It's just... his hands froze in the air.

Ye Feiwan avoided his touch.

"Feng Qing, you always say that, that I always give up, that my feelings are nothing more than that." She paused, her eyes were empty, "You don't know what I've been through, you only saw that I gave up so easily, Maybe...you don't care about these at all. Since you look down on me, why don't you give me a letter of He Li, so that we can get together and get away?"

What have you been through?
Feng Qing's face suddenly turned pale—the woman lying on the cold sickbed in the desolate cold courtyard, her expression was livid and she was breathless.

It was very dazzling, even... even his heart was twisted in unbearable pain.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Ye Feiwan finally laughed at herself. She squatted down and rearranged the scattered baggage neatly.

She couldn't just turn around and leave. She had very little now, so she couldn't just throw it away.

After putting everything away, she just stood up with a hoarse voice: "I'm leaving, Feng Qing."

The words fell, but her eyes suddenly went dark, and the next moment she was pressed firmly against the wall, her back was icy cold.

Feng Qing imprisoned her body, but a moment later, a clear fragrance swept Ye Feiwan's body.

Ye Feiwan's eyes were shocked: "Feng Qing, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Feng Qing, using his lips.

At first, it was almost gnawing fiercely, but after a while, there was already a smell of blood.

Ye Feiwan frowned in pain, Feng Qing's lips stiffened, and her movements gradually slowed down.

"Let go..." Ye Feiwan wanted to struggle, but what he got was the shackles with his hands pressed above his head.

Raising his eyes, he could easily see Feng Qing's eyes, which were icy cold.

He didn't close his eyes, he was looking at her without any waves in his eyes.

Sudden pain in his heart, Ye Feiwan pursed his lips tightly, silently resisting.

Feng Qing's kiss gradually descended, quietly falling on the corners of her lips, jaw, and...neck, between breaths, the hot air sprayed heavily.

Ye Feiwan endured it quietly for a long time, then suddenly let out a low laugh.

Feng Qing's lips stiffened.

Ye Feiwan looked at the man in front of her eyes: "Feng Qing, so, do you want me?" Her voice was very soft, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "We were married, but we only shared the bed once. .You have a need, and you should also want it. You should have said it earlier..."

She threw the bundle in her hand aside, untied her girdle, took off her outer garment, threw it on the ground forcefully, and then began to take off her snow-white inner garment, gradually exposing her smooth shoulders.

She didn't realize it, and continued to take it off.

It's just...but his hand was firmly held down by a big hand.

"What? Feng Qing, don't you want it? Don't you want to vent?" She raised her eyes, and for some reason, her tears became more violent.

When he kissed her, there was no emotion in his eyes, so what if it wasn't to vent?
She vigorously waved Feng Qing's hand away, and continued to take off her underwear.

The big hand came up again, with even greater strength.

Feng Qing stared at her for a long time, then bent down to pick up the outer garment beside her, put it on her shoulders, put it on, and he even...helped her fasten her girdle.

He moved very slowly, until finally, he let go of her, expressionless and cold eyes.

In the next moment, he took a step back, separating the distance between the two.

Feng Qing's face was paler than ever before, he looked at her, his voice was three points colder than his eyes: "I don't want you, Ye Feiwan," he said, opened the study door, staring at her all the time, "You go."

(End of this chapter)