The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 245 Got it wrong?
It was dark and the night was dark.

Ye Feiwan only felt slightly drunk, and his footsteps were still a little vain, and he walked slowly along the base of the wall towards Ye's mansion.

Behind him, Fu Xian followed quietly, with a somewhat flirtatious look in the past, but now his face was expressionless.

I don't know how long it took, but the Ye Mansion finally appeared not far ahead. The entrance of the tall mansion was extremely quiet and dark.

"I'm here." Ye Feiwan stopped, turned his head to look at Fu Xian behind him, and smiled, "Going in."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and walked out of the mansion.

"Ye Feiwan." Fu Xian stopped calling her.

Ye Feiwan paused.

"..." But Fu Xian didn't say anything, just stood there, his slender body was inexplicably lonely.

"Fuxian, I know your identity is definitely not simple, you always pretend to be such a dandy, but you are a good person... From now on, I wish you all the best," Ye Feiwan smiled, "Now The money has been cleared, so don't always come to Ye Mansion, and I won't go to Ruyi Pavilion again."

She reached out to push open the door in front of her.

Fu Xian stared at her back, he knew better than anyone else that what she said was serious, and the money bag in her hand was the evidence that she wanted to draw a clear line.

However, there was an inexplicable depression in my heart, and I couldn't explain the reason.

"Ye Feiwan!" He suddenly growled, paused every word, and then strode forward.

Ye Feiwan panicked when she heard the hurried footsteps, and was about to turn around, but before she could see the figure clearly, she was already pressed heavily against the wall.The fine wine she had just drank in her lungs seemed to be shaking, her head was dizzy for a while, she frowned, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't think too much about the discomfort. There was a cold wall behind her, and the man's angry eyes were in front of her. He was looking at her, and his eyes slowly fell on the corners of her lips.

Ye Feiwan's eyes tightened slightly, suppressing the fear in his heart: "Fuxian, you have to do..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Feiwan felt a black shadow approaching, and Fu Xian kissed her straight down.

She froze in place, her body froze, and she could even clearly smell the aroma of the wine on Fu Xian's body, it was so strong and pleasant.

For a moment, it seemed to be still.

After all, Fu Xian's lips could barely rest on Ye Feiwan's cheek, and did not move again.

Just now, Ye Feiwan avoided him almost subconsciously.

There was a long silence between the two, and Fu Xian never moved.

a long time.

"Ye Feiwan!" Fu Xian uttered a voice, gnashing his teeth, "What are you hiding from? This matter is clearly my son's disadvantage!"

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent, only feeling that his stomach was getting more uncomfortable.

"...you," Fu Xian hesitated, before saying after a long time, "...were you crying?"

A trace of panic flashed in Ye Feiwan's eyes: "No!" He denied it almost instantly.

"If it's not crying, what is it?" Fu Xian stretched out his hand, and touched her eyes lightly with his fingertips, the tears were cold.

Ye Feiwan felt his movements in a daze, she didn't want to cry.

It's just... just now when she subconsciously avoided Fu Xian's lips, she thought of Feng Qing.

In the past, he also avoided him like this.

It turned out...it was really unacceptable.

"Fuxian..." Ye Feiwan lowered his eyes, and said in a difficult voice, "Sorry..."

Fu Xian's eyes tightened, and he looked at the woman in front of him. Her apology only made his heart burn with anger, but when he saw her tears, his heart sank.

Stretching out his hand, he trapped the woman between the wall and himself: "Ye Feiwan, what are you sorry for?"

Ye Feiwan frowned, and stretched out his hand to push him: "I'm a little uncomfortable, you first... let go of me."

"Ye Feiwan, do you know that I hate your appearance the most? It's okay for Feng Qing to hug you, and it's okay for that man named Nan Mo to hug you that night. Only this young master hugs you. You feel bad, don't you? "Fu Xian's voice was hoarse.

After the official banquet in Prince Jingyuan's mansion that night, he sent her to Ye's mansion. He saw the man named Nan Mo, but...he didn't pay attention to it.He knew that there was only one Feng Qing who could affect Ye Feiwan's mind.

But at this moment, her refusal finally made him start to care about every detail.

"Fuxian, it's not because of this that I feel bad..." Ye Feiwan wanted to say something, but her abdomen was throbbing, which only disturbed her lungs with soreness.

Fu Xian narrowed his eyes and saw that her face was almost pale, and stepped forward to ask: "What else could it be because of...".

He couldn't say the last word.

Ye Feiwan suddenly vomited and vomited on the lapel of his shirt.

"..." Fu Xian stared at the woman in front of him, there was a dead silence, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth, gritting his teeth, "You said, you feel uncomfortable because you want to vomit?"

"I drank a lot of wine today..." Ye Feiwan murmured.

"My lord must be crazy today to treat you, this woman..." Fu Xian cursed a few times, staring at the woman in front of him, and then at the filth on the skirt, he turned and left without taking a step. stay.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips. She said she was uncomfortable, but he was the one who wanted to get closer.

"Miss, are you back?" Butler Zhang's voice sounded.

Ye Feiwan came back to his senses, and responded in a low voice: "En." Turning around, he entered Ye's mansion.

Without lighting a candle, she just lay on the bed, thinking about what happened tonight, feeling inexplicably melancholy but extremely relaxed.

From now on, I will not owe anyone any more...

It's just that, within the time of a stick of incense, someone knocked on her lanai window suddenly. Ye Feiwan was startled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She just... suddenly thought of that person who had been here before, that ...a person who likes to wear white clothes.

However, the next moment...

"Ye Feiwan, the clothes on my young master are high-quality silk and satin, with 200 taels of silver!" The window was pushed open, but it was Fu Xian who had just left and returned.

Ye Feiwan felt relieved, and simply walked to the window: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu Xian would also break into the private house. As for your clothes," she said, she glanced at the hem of his clothes, "I have long said that I am uncomfortable. , Mr. Fuxian insisted on coming forward, but now it's dirty...just send someone to wash it up!"

After the words fell, he closed the window and put on the wooden peg.

Outside the window, Fu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the closed lanai window. Just now he was annoyed and flustered, turned around and left, but when he walked halfway, he realized that she is a woman, and she is still drunk, and the door of Ye Mansion is closed. What's up……

He didn't dare to think about the rest of the matter, so he turned back in a hurry, seeing that she was still thinking about arguing with him, it seemed that he was sober too.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he thought of something, he suppressed his smile, and hummed softly, then he turned and disappeared into the night.

in the room.

Ye Feiwan was thankful that he had just closed the window quickly, 200 taels of silver, why are clothes so expensive...

But the next moment, she pursed her lips. In the past, she also wore such expensive clothes, but now she can't afford them anymore.

She doesn't have much tattoos anymore.

"Pa--", but at this moment, another person came from outside the window.

Ye Feiwan frowned, looked at the window, and there was a tall and tall figure vaguely reflected.

She only thought that Fu Xian was still waiting to pay for the debt, and she felt helpless: "I was wrong, okay? Please also show your noble hand and spare me, a weak little girl, and I will repay you like a cow and a horse in the next life!"

"..." But outside the door, there was a dead silence.

Um?Ye Feiwan frowned, and got up with the last hint of alcohol, feeling inexplicably ominous in his heart.

The next moment, the person outside the window spoke slowly, with a clear voice, a little tired, but with a rare tenderness:
"Ye Feiwan, are you admitting your mistake to this king?"

(End of this chapter)