The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 223 Why?

you go.

Ye Feiwan stood quietly at the door, with the cold wall behind him, and the extraordinarily splendid study in front of him against the faint yellow candlelight.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life...the study was also like this, but she only occasionally mentioned Qu Yan, and he also said to her in the same way: You can go.

But...it was the first time that he wanted her to leave so resentfully and gnashed his teeth so hard.

He must be very angry.

After all... It's a great shame and humiliation for the high-ranking prison prince to be rejected by such a helpless concubine like her.

Ye Feiwan lowered her head, just straightened her slightly messy neckline, and took the bundle beside her, which was obviously not heavy, but she felt her hand hurt from being dropped.

"I'm leaving, Feng Qing." She put down these words indifferently, then turned around, and was about to walk out of the study.

He just hesitated for a moment when he crossed the low threshold.

She knew very well in her heart what it meant to take this step, but... some things, after all, she didn't want to, so she didn't have to do them.

For example, leaving, for example... abandoning the past.

Finally went out.

With a "bang", the door of the study room was slammed shut almost the moment she walked out, making a loud noise.

Ye Feiwan's back was stiff for a moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still walked forward without turning her head.

Behind him, in the study room, came the sound of tables and chairs collapsing.

Feng Qing was really angry.

Ye Feiwan couldn't help squinting her sour eyes, and looked up not far ahead. In the darkness, only the two lanterns at the door were quietly lit.

There is no moon and no stars tonight.

Tomorrow will probably be another cloudy day.

……

That night, Ye Feiwan slept very well and didn't have any dreams.

When I woke up the next day, my consciousness was still a little drowsy.

Ruyi Pavilion is still going, but before going to Ruyi Pavilion, she made a special trip to the bank.

Fuxian is really generous and tight, the silver taels mentioned earlier are not a lot of money.

It's just...something seems wrong with Fuxian today.

He has been staring at her lazily since she entered the yard.

"What?" Ye Feiwan looked away puzzled.

Fu Xian half-closed his eyes, trying to hide the excess emotion in it: "See why you have such a lady-like face again today."

"..." Ye Feiwan froze, and gave him a final look, "In the eyes of Mr. Fuxian, I always look like this without salt. It's not the first day you know me!"

Fu Xian let out a low laugh when she stared at her downcast eyes: "You really broke the jar."

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, and simply kept silent.

"Ye Feiwan, I heard that the painting in the study was bought by someone at a huge price yesterday, do you know?" Fuxian said lightly, his tone of understatement, but it seemed to contain a sudden rain generally.

Ye Feiwan was slightly startled, inexplicably thinking of the painting on Feng Qing's desk last night, he paused in his heart, did it cost a lot of money?
"Feng Qing bought it." She deserved to be calm.

"Last night, he already returned to the palace?" Fu Xian stared at her, and asked again.

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

What happened last night, she clearly said in her heart that she would forget about it, but... Feng Qing was too abnormal, so abnormal that... she couldn't recall it.

"Sure enough!" Fu Xian's expression became gloomy, "Ye Feiwan, I'm afraid you didn't know that he had returned to the mansion last night, so you couldn't wait to go to the palace, right? Want to see him?"

"Fuxian!" Ye Feiwan's voice tightened, but when he met his gaze, he paused in his heart, and finally turned his eyes away, "These have nothing to do with you."

"..." Fu Xian fell silent, and after a long time, he actually smiled, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, the man got up and went out, leaving Ye Feiwan alone.

Fu Xian didn't know where he went and never came back.

Ye Feiwan waited alone in the backyard for an unknown amount of time, with a dazed expression on his face.

It always seems to be like this, as long as the word "Ye Feiwan" is attached to anything, it will make people unhappy.

As it was getting late, Ye Feiwan slowly walked out of the Ruyi Pavilion, but when he returned to the palace, he was stopped by a person.

"Princess?" The voice was all too familiar.

Ye Feiwan raised his eyes and saw Gao Feng standing there with a bundle in his hand.

"I'm not the princess anymore," Ye Feiwan frowned, but still asked, "What's the matter?"

Gao Feng paused: "Princess...it was the prince who said that there will be an official banquet tomorrow, and all civil and military officials will come as scheduled. The prince wants the concubine to make preparations, so she must go tomorrow."

be sure……

Ye Feiwan smiled: "He wants me to go, so I will go?"

"Of course it's more than that," Gao Feng hesitated for a moment, "the official banquet should be held next month, but today, the things that happened before the princess and the rumors with the prince have spread all over the capital, the prince said... For the face of the palace, this is brought forward to tomorrow night."

The face of the palace...

"What happened to me?" She frowned. "In the past, there were fewer gossips about me in the capital? Even if I really became a joke, it's my personal business, so what has it to do with him?"

Now she is just a concubine and abandoned concubine, how can she affect the face of the palace?
Furthermore, with Feng Qing's current status, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks to Feng Qing?
"The princess doesn't know something," Gao Feng hurriedly said, "The status of the prince is not what it used to be, and...now the prince and the princess have not..." Nothing, he didn't say anything, just continued, "Come on Many officials dare not speak out publicly, but they do not know how many eyes are on the prince in private."

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent.

"The lord said, it's not up to the princess whether to go or not, and I want my subordinates to send this palace dress to the princess."

After the words fell, he had already handed over the burden in his hand.

Ye Feiwan lowered his eyes, but the cloth for the burden was made of high-quality satin, and he could faintly see the white clothes inside.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Gao Feng: "Tell me, is Qu Yan outside the palace?"

Gao Feng was taken aback, as if he didn't expect her to ask such a question, he hesitated for a long time, then finally nodded: "...Yes."

Sure enough.

Ye Feiwan laughed at himself, and took the burden: "Go back and tell your princes, and say I know."

After the words fell, walk into the Ye Mansion and never look back.

Feng Qing never bothered to curry favor with her unless... she had something in mind.

She still remembered that the last time he took the initiative to treat her well was the night of Chuxue. He rarely came to see her and had a meal of dumplings together to welcome Chuxue.

But that time, it was just because Qu Yan wanted to see her.Dumplings are just conditional.

in the room.

The palace gown that Feng Qing sent was very beautiful, a white dress, a bit more beautiful than the white dress she wore when she accompanied Fu Xian on stage a few days ago.The white gauze is like cicada's wings, even though it is multi-layered, it still looks light, without any sense of cumbersomeness.

Ethereal like smoke.

Ye Feiwan stared blankly, Gao Feng said, Feng Qing asked her to go, so he sent this gorgeous dress.

Can go... How has he ever been like this?
He loves to wear white clothes, so in her previous life, she always tried her best to make Xiu Niang make a lot of white clothes. She just wanted to complement him with all her heart, and wanted to be praised as a "good match".

But Feng Qing... just looked at the white clothes on her body for a long time, and finally just said "This is not suitable for you".

It was only later that she realized that the white clothes... Qu Yan looked good in them.

Now, why did he send someone to bring this dress?
(End of this chapter)