The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 295 Sorry
Leave everything here.

Fu Xian finally calmed down because of Ye Feiwan's words, he looked down at the woman in front of him, she was wearing plain clothes, her complexion was pale, her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Fu Xian couldn't help squinting his eyes, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the painting he had seen before - in the painting, a woman in a red dress and boots was sitting on the back of a horse, holding a long whip, driving the horse And Chi, so bright.

The young girl in fresh clothes and angry horse back then, now trapped in this capital, has become what she is now.

"You said, are you going to abandon everything here?" Fu Xian's voice was extremely soft.

Ye Feiwan was slightly startled, then smiled slightly, and she nodded: "Yes."

In fact, what did she leave behind?Or all her past.She was born here and grew up here.Now I have to part with one.

She is really tired.

She overestimated her strength and wanted to change her own destiny, but in the end she could only leave with scars.

When she was reborn, it was not that she had never fantasized in her heart, to live the life she wanted to live, and to pay back all the harm she had suffered.

However, she didn't know until she was really in the ups and downs of power that she would never be able to fight.

So, just run away, and from now on, don't get entangled with everything here.

"You don't want Ye Mansion, Ye Family's Cloth Manor, all traces left by your father here, your past?" Fu Xian was still asking, and his voice was hoarse after asking.

Ye Feiwan finally raised her eyes. Looking at the stunning man in front of her, her eye circles suddenly turned red. After a long silence, she slowly said, "No more."

"Ye Feiwan!" Fu Xian's voice suddenly increased, but he stopped when he saw her pale expression, and his emotions gradually eased. He stared at her closely, "Leaving the capital, where can you go?"

Ye Feiwan half-closed her eyes to hide her redundant emotions: "A long time ago, I fantasized about going to the rivers and lakes for a trip. Now that I have free time, the world is so big that there is always a place for me."

"Really?" Fu Xian asked back, "The world is so big, sometimes there is no room for anyone, Ye Feiwan."

Ye Feiwan's body froze.She really didn't know where she should go.

She can't go to her elder brother, because Feng Qing will definitely look for her, and she can't stay in the capital, she will be caught by him sooner or later, even after Feng Qing ascends the throne, the whole world is the king's land, and every step of her escape is more difficult.

Sometimes she can't understand Feng Qing at all, so just let him fend for himself if she doesn't care, why...stay by her side to torture each other?

"Fu Xian, fate has its own arrangements." Ye Feiwan said in a low voice, she didn't want to believe in fate, but now she has to.

Fu Xian frowned, and suddenly said: "My lord, do you remember that you mentioned past and present lives?"

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled slightly, and she gave a low "hmm" for a long time: "What?" She asked back.

Fu Xian narrowed his eyes: "Ye Feiwan, did you know me in your previous life?"

Ye Feiwan froze, raised her eyes to look at him in bewilderment, and suddenly opened them wide.

In her previous life, she never knew Fu Xian.

Seeing her appearance, Fu Xian already guessed the answer, he said: "Look, you never met me in the previous life, but in this life you are lucky enough to know me in the third life, hasn't your fate been changed? So..." said At this point, he paused slightly.

"So?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

Fu Xian pursed her thin lips lightly, her usual unruly expression became even more uneasy at this moment: "Give me a chance."

"What?" Ye Feiwan said in a dull voice, looking at the man in front of him, he was not joking.

"I'm sorry, Fu Xian." In the end, she said in a low voice, and when she met those eyes, she had nothing else to say except these three words.

Fu Xian was slightly startled when he heard the words, he stared at her for a while, and said in a deep voice, "You will always apologize to me, Ye Feiwan."

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled.

Fu Xian lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her, and his voice became softer: "I don't know how I trapped you in my previous life, but in this life I will be tortured by you repeatedly..."

This time, Ye Feiwan didn't hear clearly.

Fu Xian suddenly raised his eyes, but his eyes were ridiculed as usual, and his eyebrows slightly raised: "My son means, give me a chance to kick you out of the capital." The tone of pretending to be relaxed is just hidden in the wide sleeves. Clenched hands.

She wouldn't stay for him, should have known.

Ye Feiwan understood instantly. She stared at him in disbelief, a mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and said in a difficult voice, "What did you say?"

"What? Could it be that you saw this young master's country and city, and left reluctantly?" Fu Xian hooked his lips into a smile.

Ye Feiwan's expression was still blank: "Why?"

"Don't think that I am a good person." Fu Xian glared at her, "Before you leave, you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?"

Fu Xian lowered his eyes slightly, concealing the seriousness in his eyes: "Come with me for a horse ride."

"What?" Today, she seemed to only whisper these two words.

"Ride a horse with me, and I'll see you off, how about it?" Fu Xian added, "Just like you in the painting your father gave you last year."

It's just because...the girl with flying eyebrows at that time was really touching.

Ye Feiwan's expression froze, and his nose suddenly became sore for some reason.

At that time, she hadn't seen her for a long time, her eye sockets became hot, and her eye circles turned red, but she smiled: "Thank you, Fu Xian." She said it very seriously.

Fu Xian paused for a moment, what he didn't say was that he had to send her away to know the news about her.

……

That night Fu Xian brought two fast horses from nowhere.

In the dark night, Ye Feiwan quietly rode on the horse, the horse's hoofs making a "da da" sound.Fu Xian also sat on the horse and followed casually.

During the day, she didn't dare to go out rashly, only in the middle of the night could she be so peaceful.

"Hey, Ye Feiwan!" Behind him, a person suddenly called out to her.

Ye Feiwan looked back, but saw Fu Xian smiled at her, that smile was really bright and charming, and then he raised his whip and lashed at her horse.

Ye Feiwan got off his horse to suffer from the pain, raised his hooves and let out a long hiss, and galloped across the dark and deserted outskirts of the city.

Ye Feiwan was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the reins. The night wind from both sides was chilling, blowing on her face, which was a bit stinging, but her heart felt refreshed, as if all the troubles had been forgotten.

Her heart felt a little relaxed, holding the rein with one hand and raising the whip with the other, just like returning to the youth who had never known Feng Qing.

How good it would be if you didn't know him.

"Hiss—" But at this moment, a group of horses and horses holding torches appeared in front of her. The horses under her were frightened, and their front hooves just raised.

Ye Feiwan was shocked.

There was a faint sound of wind coming from behind her, and she realized that there was a person sitting behind her. The person wrapped one hand around her arm and put it on the back of her hand. He took control of the reins, and after turning hard, he was already flying towards the sky. Speeding away in the alleyway with no one there.

The familiar light fragrance came, and the plain clothes on the woman's body and the scarlet clothes on the man's body were entangled in the night.

Ye Feiwan's body froze, and after a while he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Fu Xian looked at the uncomfortable woman in his arms, and pursed his lips. Just now, she was galloping in front of her, with flying black hair, he will never forget it in his life.

But he only said: "Wuyan girl, she can't even ride a horse well, she's so stupid." There was a hint of connivance in his voice.

"Hello!" Ye Feiwan's voice was rare and relaxed.

Fu Xian let out a muffled laugh, but the next moment his voice was a little hoarse: "The new emperor will ascend the throne in a few days, although the city gate is well guarded, he will not come in person. I will send you away."

Ye Feiwan's voice gradually lowered, and finally he only said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)