The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 29
The person who came was Feng Qing.

He had already left the house this morning, because someone made trouble when he was welcoming his bride, apparently assassinating him was actually a temptation, so he had to suspect that some people in the court might be suspicious of him, adding to Ye Feiwan's words It really annoyed him, he just let her experience what it's like to be a concubine.

Marrying into the palace, what is she if she is not favored by her husband's family?Therefore, I ran more frequently to the place of wine and meat.

But just now when he reached Zuixian Tower today, the people sent by Gao Feng found him.

It was too late for Nan Mo to find Ye Fei.

He didn't care at all, but when he thought of how Nan Mo greeted her at the gate of Ye Mansion before getting married, it felt like a thorn in his heart.

He didn't make her sad, but she gave him a blow to the head. This feeling is extremely unpleasant!
In the end, she still warned herself that the two of them were just getting married, how could she allow her to have a private meeting with other men, and then rushed back to the palace, and when she entered the door, she really heard Nan Mo's voice of being extremely concerned about her.

Over the years, he had already practiced keeping his face, the more annoyed he became, the calmer he became.

Ye Feiwan raised her head and looked at the man who walked in, frowning lightly. With just one glance, she could see that he was extremely displeased at the moment. It was like this in her previous life. He was always calm, and she always guessed wildly. He knew him a little bit, but he... never understood her.

"My lord." Nan Mo stood up, slightly bowed his hands to Feng Qing as a salute.

Ye Feiwan was injured and did not move.

"Just now Mr. Nan asked Fei Wan what's the matter?" Feng Qing didn't pay attention, and asked, "Am I nice to Fei Wan?"

Nan Mo frowned, raised his head to meet Feng Qing's gaze, and nodded, "Yes." His voice was gentle.

"Heh..." Feng Qing laughed back, and he glanced at Ye Feiwan lightly, "The rumors in the market are unbelievable, Feiwan, what do you think?" sub-threat.

She also laughed out loud, with a soft voice: "What the lord said is that there are no officials in the house. The lord treats me very well. I take expensive tonics every day and drink velvet ginseng. Wouldn't it be bad?"

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows: "Master Nan, did you hear that?"

Nan Mo frowned, but still complied.

"In the past, Feiwan never got married, and it is reasonable for Mr. Nan to be close to her as an elder brother. But in the future, Feiwan has married this king after all. She is Princess Jingyuan, Mr. Nan, look..." The words ended Here, the meaning is still unfinished.

"I overstepped the rules." Nan Mo naturally understood what Feng Qing meant, his face paled, "Feiwan's wound is not healed yet, I hope the prince will have a better life in the future..."

"She is the princess of this king!" Feng Qing interrupted him, slamming every word with arrogance.

Nan Mo stopped talking, turned his head and forced a smile to Ye Feiwan: "Wan... Since the princess's injury has recovered, everyone in the Ye family and I can rest assured that we will come to visit you again someday." After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Qing , "My lord, I have been bothering you a lot today, please leave."

After the words fell, he turned around and walked out the door, but when he walked out of the threshold, his body swayed slightly.

Ye Feiwan stared at Nan Mo's back. She has lived two lifetimes, so it's not that she doesn't understand at all, but there are some things that she can only pretend to understand.

If... she was reborn earlier, maybe...

"People have gone far away, and the princess still looks so reluctant to part?" In front of him, the man hummed softly, and his tone was completely devoid of the gentleness just now.

Ye Feiwan withdrew his gaze, the softness in his eyes disappeared, and his face was calm: "I must have watched the prince's drama a lot, and I acted so well today."

Feng Qing frowned, her starry eyes were displeased, but she calmed down in an instant: "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, let's see how long you can be brave."

"It's possible for you and me to reconcile." Ye Feiwan also smiled, "The only spectator has left, so the prince doesn't need to be here, right?" obvious.

Feng Qing's expression froze: "Looking forward to reconciliation so much? Or..." He glanced at the door, "Princess has other thoughts in her heart?"

"Feng Qing!" Ye Feiwan looked at him with a rare expression. She looked at him. In her past life and present life, she asked herself that she had no second thoughts. In the past life, she had only him as her heart. she.

"Why are you so excited?" Seeing her reaction, Feng Qing became even more displeased.

"..." Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, looked away for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to speak so harshly, Feng Qing, there is someone in your heart who didn't respect you and my marriage from the very beginning. , not me." She spoke in a hurry, and after finishing speaking, she let out a clear cough, but it involved the wound on her shoulder, and her face turned pale.

Feng Qing glanced at her shoulder, pursed her thin lips lightly, and wanted to say no more, but when she turned her eyes, she saw a silk handkerchief on the table. The silk handkerchief was clean and stained with medicinal juice, and a black bamboo was embroidered on the lower right end. It looks like a man's thing.

He frowned.

Ye Feiwan sensed something was wrong, and followed his gaze, but it was the silk handkerchief that Nan Mo put on the table when he was flustered just now, and he left in a hurry and forgot to take it away.

"It seems that this king just missed a lot of fun." Feng Qing snorted coldly.

"I'm injured, and I'm alone in this palace compound. I'm very lonely on weekdays. Brother Nan just came to visit me." Ye Feiwan quietly put away the silk handkerchief and put it on his cuff. Brother Nan's silk handkerchief will be returned to him in a few days."

Sensing her actions, Feng Qing's eyes tightened, but when she heard her faint words, her heart suddenly froze.

She was injured because of him, and he will never forget that day, when the woman in wedding dress stood in front of her with eyes full of fear, without even hesitating.

"Didn't this king ask the doctor to heal your wounds?" He snorted softly, his tone finally softened a bit, but he did not forget to sarcasm, "You still want to pay him back? Are you a female celebrity?"

The young lady of the Ye family doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she doesn't know anything about female celebrities. Although she was amazing at the princess's mansion that day, she didn't make any more eye-catching moves, so she was forgotten.

Hearing this, Ye Feiwan gave Feng Qing a strange look, pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were a little sour.

Today's Feng Qing will never know how much she learned during the years of waiting for him in her previous life.She made herself outstanding and busy, made herself less likely to think that he had other women in his heart, and made herself an existence worthy of him, instead of shaking her head and sighing every time she was mentioned, "King Jingyuan is a good-looking talent, but Princess, it's too mediocre."

She finally became an existence enough to match him, but... she didn't realize until she died that to be worthy of Feng Qing, only two words are needed: Qu Yan.

She is not Qu Yan.

Feng Qing met her gaze. For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable. She seemed to be looking at him, and at the same time seemed to be looking at others through her. She opened her lips and was about to speak.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm tired today, so I'll go to rest first." After saying that, before Feng Qing could respond, Ye Feiwan had already turned around.

She was afraid that it would be too late, and she would be seen, the restlessness in her heart at the moment.

(End of this chapter)