The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 264 Brother Nan?
There are occasional sounds of insects and birds singing in the mountains, and the mountain wind blows the leaves whirling.

Fu Xian lowered his eyes, looking at the woman's hands tightly clutching his cuffs, her fingertips were thin and pale, and the back of her hands had obvious blue veins due to the force.

For the first time, she held herself almost dependently.

In the end, he grabbed her wrist with his backhand: "Okay." With a low response, he turned and walked down the mountain.

Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, looking at Fu Xian's hand grabbing his wrist, this time he didn't struggle.

It was she who separated the past life from the present life too much. She never thought that there would be such a person as the old abbot one day.She was afraid of being trapped in the cold courtyard in her previous life, and even Feng Qing began to be afraid.

The mountain road is not long, but it took only half an hour to go down the mountain.

On the return carriage, Ye Feiwan leaned against the wall of the sedan chair, his face still pale.

Fu Xian looked at her with squinted eyes, his expression was obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you looking at me for?" Finally, Ye Feiwan broke the silence.

"Are you going to see that old monk, what's the matter?" Fu Xian was silent for a moment, and finally asked.

"……fine."

"Heh," Fu Xian just sneered noncommittally, "Is it related to Feng Qing?"

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent this time.

Fu Xian seemed to see her thoughts, and said nothing.He should have known that there was only one person who could move this woman, so why should he...

"Do you believe in past and present lives?" Ye Feiwan said suddenly, his voice was very calm.

Fu Xian paused, half-closed her eyes and glanced at the woman opposite, she didn't look at him, she just stared down at her knees, only her eyelashes trembling nervously.

"I don't believe it." Fu Xian said slowly.

Sure enough, Ye Feiwan laughed at herself. After all, she couldn't tell anyone what she had experienced: "Sure enough, no one would believe it..." She murmured in a low voice.

"I don't believe it, because even if the self in the previous life comes to this life, it is no longer just the self in the previous life," Fu Xian said in a deep voice, "The past life is different from the present life. Measuring the self in the present life by the standards of the previous life is the same as the self in the present life. irresponsible."

I am not responsible for my own life in this life...

Ye Feiwan was slightly taken aback, she had never thought of this.

She kept telling herself that she must avoid the mistakes of her previous life in this life, but she forgot... what she really wants in this life.

"So, you actually believe in the past life and the present life?" Ye Feiwan raised his eyes, the eyes that had been dark just now added some light.

"I don't believe it." Fu Xian said lightly again.

"Hello!" Ye Feiwan frowned.

"My lord, we're here." Outside the carriage came the groom's voice.

"En." Fu Xian responded casually, then turned to look at the woman who was still in deep thought, "What? Still lusting after the smell of my son's carriage?"

"What nonsense?" Ye Feiwan glared at him, got up and got off the carriage.

"Hey..." Unexpectedly, Fu Xian also jumped down, but the words stopped abruptly.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled and turned to look at him.

However, he found that Fu Xian's eyes were fixed directly behind her, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, covering a bit of their splendor.

She followed his gaze, and at the door of Ye Mansion, a man in a green shirt was standing there. The gentle smile on the corners of his lips froze a bit, but when he met her eyes, he still smiled: "Night Night."

Nanmo.

Ye Feiwan also smiled: "Brother Nan."

"Ye Feiwan, do you know him?" Fuxian's low voice came from beside him.

"This is……"

"Wanwan and I grew up together." Ye Feiwan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nanmo.

"Grow up together?" Fu Xian repeated in a low voice, his voice was like a whisper, "It's really close."

"Young Master Fuxian, I have something to say with Wanwan." Nan Mo raised his eyes with a rare serious expression.

Fu Xian was silent for a long time, with an uncertain expression, but suddenly laughed out: "Okay!" After saying that, he turned around and left.As long as it wasn't Feng Qing...he wasn't worried at all that this woman would have other people in her heart.

There are only two people left at the gate of Ye Mansion.

"Brother Nan, what's the matter with you coming to see me?" Ye Feiwan asked suspiciously. Since the last time we met, she and Nanmo...haven't seen each other for a long time.

"Where did you go?" Nan Mo asked softly, forcing his lips together.

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

"You, you always don't say anything," Nan Mo sighed in a low voice, but the next moment his voice became a little lower, "Wanwan, do you prefer to find someone else rather than come to me?"

"Brother Nan..." Ye Feiwan's voice was difficult.

"It's been many days since I went to the morning court, but I showed up at the Golden Luan Palace this morning and issued an imperial decree." Nan Mo finally couldn't bear to see her embarrassed, and changed the subject lightly.

"Really... what imperial decree?" Ye Feiwan asked subconsciously.

"The Holy Admiral concubine Qu was abolished. Considering her poor health, he granted her permission to return to the Qu family." Nan Mo was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

waste concubine.

Ye Feiwan only had this big word left in his mind, finally...has he reached this point?
She didn't believe that with the strength of the Qu family, there was only one person in this world who could do this - Feng Qing.

"Really? That's good." Ye Feiwan forced a smile.

"You really feel good?" Nan Mo looked at her, "Wan Wan, Feng Qing is very clear..."

"After all, he is King Jingyuan, Big Brother Nan, don't call him by his first name anymore." Ye Feiwan interrupted him, smiling slightly, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"..." Nan Mo was silent for a while, "I have been promoted to be the guard of the south of the Yangtze River, and I will leave for the south of the Yangtze River soon."

Ye Feiwan froze. In her previous life, it was like this: "Yes." After all, she only responded softly, "You have the ability, and you will benefit the people in the end."

"Wan Wan, you should be clear that I have no greed for power and official positions," Nan Mo hesitated for a moment, his voice was difficult, "Come with me."

"What?" Ye Feiwan was startled.

"Go south with me, Wanwan, I will treat you well, never..."

"Brother Nan!" Ye Feiwan interrupted him, she looked at the obviously flustered man in front of her, and felt a sudden soreness in her heart.If... Nanmo doesn't like her, she will leave with him, because she doesn't have to worry about hurting him.

But... she saw the care in Nan Mo's eyes so clearly, she couldn't leave with him.

She doesn't want Nanmo to become another self, a poor person who is not loved.

"..." Nan Mo was still looking at her, his face pale.

Ye Feiwan was silent for a long time, squinting his eyes and smiling, "I will not leave with you. I will just pretend that what happened today never happened."

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

"Wanwan!" There was a sudden urgent sound from behind, and the next moment Ye Feiwan felt someone hug her back.Her body froze, Nan Mo had never been passionate and polite, but this was the first time that he... lost his temper, "Brother Nan, you shouldn't..."

"Wanwan, I don't care that you have someone in your heart, wouldn't it be good to leave this sad place with me?" Nan Mo's voice was difficult.

"...Brother Nan, how do you know I don't want to stay?" Ye Feiwan murmured.

"You've lost so much weight, you're not happy." Nan Mo's voice was extremely soft.

"Which woman in Beijing is not weak Liu Fufeng, I am so happy to lose weight," Ye Feiwan smiled, "I am very happy."

"You can't lie to me, Wanwan."

"I'm lucky..."

Ye Feiwan's voice was finally interrupted.

"Whether she is lucky or not, Mr. Nan is afraid that it doesn't matter what he says, so should he also ask the king what he means?"

(End of this chapter)