The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 266: I Haven't Seen This Prince Before!
Retracted.

Ye Feiwan felt helpless when he heard Feng Qing's natural words.

His light words wiped out all the efforts she had made to escape from this repressed in-law.

"Princess, please get into the carriage!" A guard walked up to her and said seriously.

Ye Feiwan didn't move, just turned his eyes to look around, surrounded by dozens of guards, Feng Qing obviously came prepared this time.

"What do you want?" Ye Feiwan turned his eyes to Feng Qing again, his voice calm as usual.

Feng Qing's face was still pale, but her eyes were dark and gloomy: "I said, go back to the palace with me."

"And then?" Ye Feiwan asked back, "Trap me in the palace? You kept saying that you would give me the honor of princess, but you should know it better than anyone else. Now that you and I get together, it's just a mutual torture!"

"So what?" Feng Qing's voice suddenly increased, "So what about torturing each other? Let's just keep torturing!" It's better than watching her being hugged by another man, or leaving with another man in the future Well done!
Just keep torturing...

Ye Feiwan listened to Feng Qing's almost fierce words, he was silent for a long time, and finally let out a low laugh: "My lord, I heard that the Holy Majesty finally issued an edict to abolish the concubine, and even allowed Qu Yan to return to the mansion to rest?"

Feng Qing's face suddenly changed slightly.

Ye Feiwan naturally noticed the change in his expression. Feng Qing had always been indifferent to emotions, but now she could easily detect his movement, so she must have cared a lot.

She laughed more and more happily: "Feng Qing, why are you ashamed to admit this? Now, without the shackles of that layer of identity, why do you come to me to find pleasure? There is nothing else except seeing each other. Turning to Qu Mansion, I think, she must..."

Ye Feiwan's words finally stopped between his lips and teeth.

It was because Feng Qing had already taken two steps forward and stood in front of her, staring fixedly at her, but never said a word.

Ye Feiwan was apprehensive for a moment, but he realized it in an instant, with a smile still on the corner of his lips: "What does the lord see me for?"

Feng Qing narrowed his eyes, and imitated her appearance and smiled. Then he reached out his hand, as if he wanted to caress the corner of her lips.

Ye Feiwan moved back slightly, avoiding his hand.

Feng Qing touched the air, but didn't care, she still looked at her expressionlessly, and whispered: "This eloquent mouth..."

The next moment, her wrist tightened suddenly, as if being tightly imprisoned, Feng Qing grabbed her and walked towards the street, where a luxurious carriage was parked at some time.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feiwan panicked and struggled desperately.

Feng Qing acted as if she had never heard of it, and still grabbed her and walked towards the carriage.

"Feng Qing!" Ye Feiwan called him in a low voice.

Feng Qing remained unmoved.

Ye Feiwan paused, looking at Feng Qing's back, no matter how patient he was, the slight trembling of his back did not escape her eyes while walking.

Feng Qing's back was hurt.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, and finally stretched out her hand, and slapped him hard on the sword wound on his back.

Feng Qing's footsteps froze suddenly, his back visibly trembled, and sharp pain came from the sword wound.

In the past, when he was injured a little bit, her heart ached, but now, she didn't care at all.

"Let me go!" came Ye Feiwan's tense voice.

Feng Qing tilted her head slightly: "This king was wrong just now, you not only have a sharp mouth, but also...a dishonest hand!"

The strength in his hand didn't relax at all, but clenched even tighter, as if... he wouldn't let go.

"My lord!" Around the carriage, the guards knelt down one after another.

Feng Qing only sternly said: "Stay away ten feet away, and those who dare to approach will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!" Everyone left one after another.

Ye Feiwan was full of fear.

The car curtain was forcefully lifted, Ye Feiwan felt darkness in front of his eyes the next moment, the car window was closed tightly, and the inside of the carriage was dark.

"You..." She was about to speak, but her body was suddenly pressed down, trapping her between the corners of the sedan chair wall.In the breath, there is the man's aroma mixed with sandalwood and medicinal fragrance, and in the ear, there is the sound of the man's heavy breathing.

"I've said it, I've hit it, have I vented my anger?" Feng Qing said in an ambiguous and dangerous voice, "Ye Feiwan, are you done?"

Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, and became more and more ignorant of the person in front of him.

Feng Qing ignored the panic in her eyes, and smiled, "It's time for me to be king."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly lowered his head, and pressed his lips heavily towards hers.Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, it didn't take long to smell the smell of blood.

Ye Feiwan was startled, she leaned against the car wall in a daze, and after a while suddenly realized, struggling desperately!

"What? What are you hiding? Just now, the king let you fight, but now you want to hide from me?" Feng Qing's voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "Or, now, Fu Xian can ride a carriage with you, Nan Mo can With you in my arms, can't I be the only one who is your justifiable husband?"

He looked at her, obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, as he spoke, he wanted to keep suppressing it.

"You are not my husband." Ye Feiwan snapped.

Feng Qing froze: "What?"

"Feng Qing," Ye Feiwan knew, Feng Qing in front of her was furious, she couldn't annoy him, but just suppressed the panic in her heart, "Now that Qu Yan has returned to Qu Mansion, let everything go back to the beginning..."

The words finally disappeared at Feng Qing's fingertips.

Feng Qing's hand stroked her pale but plump lips little by little, and finally stopped at the corner of her lips: "Do you want to match up again? Ye Feiwan?" He asked in a low voice like a whisper.

Ye Feiwan flinched, desperately trying to avoid his touch.

"What are you hiding?" Feng Qing's eyes tightened, "Ye Feiwan, which part of your body has this king never seen or touched?"

Ye Feiwan froze, feeling as if something was bombing in her mind, she pushed the man in front of her desperately.

She never thought that Feng Qing, who was always cold and dignified, would say such a thing.

They used to be husband and wife, not to mention... She has a history of drugging him, he has seen her body, but...

"Feng Qing, why did you bother me and you to this point?" Ye Feiwan said with a bitter voice.There was such a simple relationship between them, but she didn't understand why Feng Qing never let go.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at his empty palm that was pushed away. There was a sore pain in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be filled for a moment, but the next moment was full of sternness. He smiled and said: "This field? Ye Feiwan , the two of you and I have become what we are today, isn't it because of you? You should be clear that from the moment you and I get entangled with each other, there can only be two relationships. One is husband and wife, tormented in this life, and the other For strangers."

"..." Ye Feiwan's face paled.

Feng Qing continued: "At the beginning, you asked for a marriage edict to marry me as a concubine, and you said you would never leave me. Ye Feiwan, you chose to marry into Prince Jingyuan's mansion, and you chose me!"

But why, now he is the only one who is still stubbornly defending this marriage?
(End of this chapter)