The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 240 Happy!Very happy!
The vermilion palace gate opened and closed dumbly.

Ye Feiwan walked out of the majestic palace with his back straight, his face expressionless, and his wide sleeves covering the bright yellow imperial decree tightly clutched in his hand.

Step by step, she walked towards the arch bridge of the moat in front of her. The dense fog above the river made people look hazy.

Waiting to walk up to the highest point of the arch bridge, one person was waiting quietly in a dark scarlet robe. The handsome and suave young man looked at her at this moment, but he was not unruly at all. Instead, he was looking at her with a bit of seriousness.

Fu leisure.

He was like the only ray of light in the dark surrounding sky, his brows and eyes were full of beautiful colors, so charming that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Fu Xian was also sizing her up, looking at this woman in red, her waist was thin and vulnerable, her face was pale and her eyes were lifeless, but she pretended to be innocent and smiled, which made people feel sad .

His peripheral vision swept past her hand, but he couldn't see anything.

"Fuxian." Ye Feiwan looked at him, smiling heartily, "Are you still waiting here?"

"You laugh so ugly," Fu Xian snorted, he didn't want to wait here at first, but...but he couldn't leave for no reason, and finally squinted his eyes to meet her: "Come out?"

"Yeah." Ye Feiwan nodded.

Fu Xian paused for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "How?" He didn't know what kind of answer he really wanted to hear.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, but remained silent.

As if aware of something wrong with him, Fu Xian coughed: "Could it be that it is really destined to be kicked out of Prince Jingyuan's mansion, and now I don't have the face to talk to this young master?"

Ye Feiwan: "..." He should have known that there was nothing good to say about this person, so he just gave him a look, got up, walked around him, and walked forward.

Just during the action, the wide sleeves fluttered, revealing a corner of the bright yellow imperial decree in his hand.

Fu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure quickly passed her side, and when Ye Feiwan realized, the imperial decree in his hand had already been held by Fu Xian.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feiwan frowned at him.

Fu Xian didn't open the imperial decree, but played with it casually a few times, with a smile on the corner of his lips, as if extremely happy: "Ye Feiwan, could it be that...you are really a concubine now?"

Ye Feiwan clenched his hands and glared at him: "I told you long ago that I entered the palace to ask for an order to reconcile, and what's more, so what if I really become a concubine? What's the matter?"

What is the matter...

Hearing her words, Fu Xian's eyes sank slightly, but he quickly returned to normal: "Don't do my business? I'm afraid that may not be the case..." His voice was like a whisper.

"What did you say?" Ye Feiwan was so far away from him that he couldn't hear what he said just now.

"It's nothing." Fu Xian raised his eyes, his eyes were full of sparkle.

Despicable indeed!She was so happy to leave him.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, walked straight to the carriage parked not far away, climbed up, and then quietly leaned against the wall of the sedan chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the car curtain was lifted and a figure came in that the carriage slowly moved forward.

"You are self-conscious." Fu Xian looked at the slightly pale woman who was not seriously ill, and snorted softly.

"Mr. Fuxian's carriage is parked at the gate of the palace, isn't it just waiting for me?" Ye Feiwan said in a deep voice without opening his eyes.

"..." This time, Fu Xian did not deny it.

Just the next moment, he threw the imperial decree in Ye Feiwan's arms.

Ye Feiwan just opened his eyes, glanced at the bright yellow imperial decree, and held it in his hand with a slightly tight expression.

On the opposite side, Fu Xian noticed the change in her mood, frowned slightly, and finally didn't say another word.

The carriage stopped slowly at the gate of Ye Mansion.

Perhaps it was because of the cloudy sky, the streets were sparsely populated, and occasionally a couple of people walked by, but they were in a hurry and did not stop.

When Ye Feiwan got off the carriage, there was no one around.

"Thank you very much." She thanked her in a low voice, then turned around and was about to leave.

"In the past few days, my lord has given you special permission to rest at home and not to go to the Ruyi Pavilion." Fu Xian also got off the horse and wrote casually behind him.

"En." Ye Feiwan's voice was still very soft, and he nodded before moving on.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her, calm but hurried, getting closer to her.

Ye Feiwan looked back puzzled, but before she could react, she was already hugged into a crimson embrace, which had a faint fragrance and was unprecedentedly warm.

Ye Feiwan's body froze.

Today's Fuxian is too abnormal.

Ye Feiwan struggled desperately, trying to break free from his shackles, but couldn't shake him a bit.

"Ye Feiwan," Fu Xian seemed unaware of her struggle, his voice rang in her ears, and the hot air he exhaled between his words sprayed on her back, making her want to escape, "From now on, I will It's too late for free Ye Fei." His voice was extremely soft.

free body.

Ye Feiwan's struggling movements finally stopped, as if she just realized what happened at this moment.

From now on, Ye Feiwan is Ye Feiwan, Feng Qing is just Feng Qing, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

"En." She responded in a low voice, "Fu Xian."

"Ok?"

"...Aren't you really coveting my beauty?" She raised her voice deliberately and asked pervertedly.

"..." But this time, Fu Xian did not deny it.

But Ye Feiwan paused, such a silent Fuxian would only make her more frightened, she stretched out her hand to break Fuxian away, this time it went very smoothly.

Fu Xian let her escape from his embrace, his face was slightly pale, he stared at her closely, not letting go of the slightest change in her expression, after a long time, he just laughed at himself in a low voice: "You think too much, Ye Feiwan."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the figure of the carriage, only thinking in a trance, Ruyi Pavilion...she can't go anymore.

She can't afford another person's feelings.

"Miss?" Butler Zhang's voice came from behind.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and he exhaled lightly, then turned around and smiled at Steward Zhang, waving the edict in his hand: "Uncle Zhang, from now on, I will be a veritable 'Miss Ye'."

It was no longer the title of "Princess" that made her panic.

"This, this is?" Butler Zhang's eyes were full of fear, and he didn't kneel down when he saw the imperial decree, and he didn't kneel down.

"The Holy Majesty personally allowed me to make peace with Feng Qing." Ye Feiwan squinted and smiled.

Butler Zhang looked at her with a complex expression, and after a long time he finally asked: "Miss, are you... happy?"

"Happy," Ye Feiwan nodded heavily, "very happy."

Butler Zhang paused for a moment, and finally didn't say anything else, just nodded repeatedly: "It's good that Miss is happy."

"Well," Ye Feiwan smiled, "I didn't have a good rest last night, so I'm going to take a nap today." After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the backyard.

Butler Zhang looked at her back and let out a long sigh.

If you're really happy, why... the circles around your eyes are red?
(End of this chapter)