The princess thinks and leaves every day
Chapter 31
Chapter 31 Don't Sleep On The Side With Him
Throughout the afternoon, ever since Feng Qing said he would come over at night, Ye Feiwan had been absent-minded.
Even the silk handkerchief in his hand had several wrong stitches, and the magnolia flower on it was a little crooked in the end, but it was finally stitched properly.
Shaoyao came in to light the lamp, spread out the dishes, and the night was already dark after dinner.
The dizzy yellow candle flames danced happily, and the whole room against the background showed a bit of ambiguity.
Ye Feiwan sat quietly at the table, flipping through a book of stories, without saying a word. In the bamboo basket in front of her, scissors, needlework and silk handkerchiefs were quietly placed.
For some reason, she felt that she had read the story book a long time ago, and it was still interesting to read it today.
Seeing the time passing by, Shao Yao at the side couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miss, it's time to rest." She reminded in a low voice, usually at this time, the young lady fell asleep long ago, but for some reason today, she suddenly lost her sleepiness, "Your body is not well yet, you should just rest..."
Ye Feiwan was startled for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses. For some reason, he glanced at the door for no reason.
She still remembered... Feng Qing said that he would come tonight.
But in the next moment, Ye Feiwan's back suddenly burst into cold sweat. What is she doing?Waiting for Feng Qing?Like in the previous life, hasn't it been enough to wait hopelessly for her?Want to do it again?
"Shaoyao, go and bring the medicine!" She opened her lips, her voice was flustered for some reason.
"Yes." Although Shaoyao didn't know the reason, she obediently went to the outhouse and brought the dried concoction. The concoction was so bitter when she asked. I don't know how the young lady drank it without changing her face every day. .
Ye Feiwan took the bowl. Although the medicine was a bit bitter, it healed the wound and helped sleep. She was very happy.
After extinguishing the candle, she lay quietly on the bed, waiting for sleepiness to strike, but...
No sleepiness.
Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the shadowy curtain above her head, as if she had returned to her previous life, the past life she least wanted to recall, forcing herself to close her eyes tightly and let go of her thoughts, when her consciousness was about to groggy...
"Squeak—" There was a sound of pushing the door, followed by the sound of the man's steady footsteps, as if he deliberately relaxed his movements.
Ye Feiwan didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes were closed, but his ears couldn't stop pricking up.
It was Feng Qing, she was very familiar with the footsteps.
While thinking about it, Feng Qing was already standing by the bed, frowning at the woman inside the bed curtain. She was sleeping in an extremely upright posture and breathing peacefully. In fact, he had been waiting outside the courtyard for quite a while.
The candlelight cast her reading figure on the window, it was extremely quiet, he never thought that the arrogant and domineering Miss Ye family had such a quiet side, but he also knew that once he walked in, her expression immediately became cautious, like It's like facing a... opponent.
Feng Qing had to admit that Ye Feiwan today was very different from the woman who stared at her obsessively back then.
So, I simply waited outside the door until the candles were extinguished and there was no movement inside before entering the room.
But he... felt something was wrong, he should have slept directly beside her, anyway, the bed was big, and the well water did not interfere with the river water, so he just left early the next morning, unexpectedly, he would be... timid!
Indeed, timid!
"I know the prince doesn't want to share the bed with me, but in order to deceive others, I ask the prince to be patient." A woman's cool voice came from the bed curtain.
Feng Qing was startled, then frowned: "You didn't sleep?"
"Just wanted to fall asleep." Ye Feiwan sat up, grabbed the pillow and placed it on the other end of the bed, turned the thin quilt over and squeezed it in.
After all, her shoulder injury is still not healed, and her movements are a little slow, but very methodical.
Feng Qing's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at the woman's deliberate drawing of boundaries: "What is the meaning of the princess?"
"The prince doesn't like me, so I won't make fun of myself," Ye Feiwan slept on the other side of the bed, "In this way, the prince doesn't have to face me, and I don't need to be uncomfortable with him."
After saying that, she was already lying on the other end, trying to squeeze sideways into the bed, with a whole person's distance between them.
Feng Qing stared at the distance, feeling unspeakably irritated in his heart, but in the end, he just snorted coldly, lifted the quilt and lay down, what timidity, but disdain!
Listening to the man's movements, Ye Feiwan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were peaceful, she really missed it, it was the same in her previous life, under the pressure of her father and the emperor, he shared the bed with her, but at that time, she was full of Glad to see him approaching, unlike now...
Consciousness became more and more heavy, Ye Feiwan closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep slowly...
Feng Qing couldn't sleep anymore.
He was lying on the bed, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or something else in his heart. He had practiced martial arts for many years and his hearing was better than ordinary people. He could easily hear the sound of a woman's breathing, which was very soft but very disturbing!
Suddenly, the woman who was pushing hard to the inside moved, and then her little feet got out from the thin quilt, and they appeared on his elbows with big flares.
Feng Qing's arms froze, but he didn't retract.
In the faint light, you can still see the woman's ivory-white toes, which are round and jade-like.It's not just the feet, Feng Qing remembers clearly that her whole body is extremely white and soft, with a fragrant and soft air.
The night she drugged him, even though he couldn't restrain his desire, he still remembered clearly what happened. The way she acted tactfully and happily under him...was much more attractive than her domineering and seductive appearance in normal times.
The Adam's apple moved slightly, and Feng Qing felt a heat in his heart, he turned his eyes hastily, and looked straight at the top of the bed without looking at her.
He only stayed here for the night just to deal with those who watched him, how could she be easily swayed by her?
He will never forget how she forced him to marry her back then!
The night is long, Feng Qing has always been cautious, and rarely falls asleep next to someone he doesn't know well. Tonight, for some reason, he also fell asleep slowly as the night approached.
Dawn breaks in the sky, the next day.
Shao Yao walked to the door with a water basin in her hand: "Miss, it's dawn and I need to wash up." After finishing speaking, she habitually walked into the room.
Feng Qing opened her eyes almost immediately, her eyes were sharp, it took her a while to realize where she was, she narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the woman in an unsightly sleeping position, and stood up with a frown.
"Ah—" Shaoyao let out a low cry at the door, and quickly knelt on the ground: "I don't know the prince is here, please forgive me!" Last night, she clearly didn't see the prince coming to the young lady's room!
Feng Qing's face darkened, and she noticed that Ye Feiwan was also moving, as if there were signs of sobriety, and her voice became a little cold: "Get out!"
"Yes!" Shao Yao quickly exited the room.
Feng Qing glanced at the people around her again, but she just moved, rolled over and continued to sleep.
With a sneer, he put on his clothes and hat. He was dressed in a white robe and was elegant and elegant. He got up and was about to leave, but he was startled when he saw the bamboo basket on the table out of the corner of his eye.
She can be a female star, which surprised him.
But when he found out that she was female, it was because she embroidered things for the man next to him. This made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Squinting his eyes, he waved his long sleeves and walked out the door...
(End of this chapter)
Throughout the afternoon, ever since Feng Qing said he would come over at night, Ye Feiwan had been absent-minded.
Even the silk handkerchief in his hand had several wrong stitches, and the magnolia flower on it was a little crooked in the end, but it was finally stitched properly.
Shaoyao came in to light the lamp, spread out the dishes, and the night was already dark after dinner.
The dizzy yellow candle flames danced happily, and the whole room against the background showed a bit of ambiguity.
Ye Feiwan sat quietly at the table, flipping through a book of stories, without saying a word. In the bamboo basket in front of her, scissors, needlework and silk handkerchiefs were quietly placed.
For some reason, she felt that she had read the story book a long time ago, and it was still interesting to read it today.
Seeing the time passing by, Shao Yao at the side couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miss, it's time to rest." She reminded in a low voice, usually at this time, the young lady fell asleep long ago, but for some reason today, she suddenly lost her sleepiness, "Your body is not well yet, you should just rest..."
Ye Feiwan was startled for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses. For some reason, he glanced at the door for no reason.
She still remembered... Feng Qing said that he would come tonight.
But in the next moment, Ye Feiwan's back suddenly burst into cold sweat. What is she doing?Waiting for Feng Qing?Like in the previous life, hasn't it been enough to wait hopelessly for her?Want to do it again?
"Shaoyao, go and bring the medicine!" She opened her lips, her voice was flustered for some reason.
"Yes." Although Shaoyao didn't know the reason, she obediently went to the outhouse and brought the dried concoction. The concoction was so bitter when she asked. I don't know how the young lady drank it without changing her face every day. .
Ye Feiwan took the bowl. Although the medicine was a bit bitter, it healed the wound and helped sleep. She was very happy.
After extinguishing the candle, she lay quietly on the bed, waiting for sleepiness to strike, but...
No sleepiness.
Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the shadowy curtain above her head, as if she had returned to her previous life, the past life she least wanted to recall, forcing herself to close her eyes tightly and let go of her thoughts, when her consciousness was about to groggy...
"Squeak—" There was a sound of pushing the door, followed by the sound of the man's steady footsteps, as if he deliberately relaxed his movements.
Ye Feiwan didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes were closed, but his ears couldn't stop pricking up.
It was Feng Qing, she was very familiar with the footsteps.
While thinking about it, Feng Qing was already standing by the bed, frowning at the woman inside the bed curtain. She was sleeping in an extremely upright posture and breathing peacefully. In fact, he had been waiting outside the courtyard for quite a while.
The candlelight cast her reading figure on the window, it was extremely quiet, he never thought that the arrogant and domineering Miss Ye family had such a quiet side, but he also knew that once he walked in, her expression immediately became cautious, like It's like facing a... opponent.
Feng Qing had to admit that Ye Feiwan today was very different from the woman who stared at her obsessively back then.
So, I simply waited outside the door until the candles were extinguished and there was no movement inside before entering the room.
But he... felt something was wrong, he should have slept directly beside her, anyway, the bed was big, and the well water did not interfere with the river water, so he just left early the next morning, unexpectedly, he would be... timid!
Indeed, timid!
"I know the prince doesn't want to share the bed with me, but in order to deceive others, I ask the prince to be patient." A woman's cool voice came from the bed curtain.
Feng Qing was startled, then frowned: "You didn't sleep?"
"Just wanted to fall asleep." Ye Feiwan sat up, grabbed the pillow and placed it on the other end of the bed, turned the thin quilt over and squeezed it in.
After all, her shoulder injury is still not healed, and her movements are a little slow, but very methodical.
Feng Qing's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at the woman's deliberate drawing of boundaries: "What is the meaning of the princess?"
"The prince doesn't like me, so I won't make fun of myself," Ye Feiwan slept on the other side of the bed, "In this way, the prince doesn't have to face me, and I don't need to be uncomfortable with him."
After saying that, she was already lying on the other end, trying to squeeze sideways into the bed, with a whole person's distance between them.
Feng Qing stared at the distance, feeling unspeakably irritated in his heart, but in the end, he just snorted coldly, lifted the quilt and lay down, what timidity, but disdain!
Listening to the man's movements, Ye Feiwan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were peaceful, she really missed it, it was the same in her previous life, under the pressure of her father and the emperor, he shared the bed with her, but at that time, she was full of Glad to see him approaching, unlike now...
Consciousness became more and more heavy, Ye Feiwan closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep slowly...
Feng Qing couldn't sleep anymore.
He was lying on the bed, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or something else in his heart. He had practiced martial arts for many years and his hearing was better than ordinary people. He could easily hear the sound of a woman's breathing, which was very soft but very disturbing!
Suddenly, the woman who was pushing hard to the inside moved, and then her little feet got out from the thin quilt, and they appeared on his elbows with big flares.
Feng Qing's arms froze, but he didn't retract.
In the faint light, you can still see the woman's ivory-white toes, which are round and jade-like.It's not just the feet, Feng Qing remembers clearly that her whole body is extremely white and soft, with a fragrant and soft air.
The night she drugged him, even though he couldn't restrain his desire, he still remembered clearly what happened. The way she acted tactfully and happily under him...was much more attractive than her domineering and seductive appearance in normal times.
The Adam's apple moved slightly, and Feng Qing felt a heat in his heart, he turned his eyes hastily, and looked straight at the top of the bed without looking at her.
He only stayed here for the night just to deal with those who watched him, how could she be easily swayed by her?
He will never forget how she forced him to marry her back then!
The night is long, Feng Qing has always been cautious, and rarely falls asleep next to someone he doesn't know well. Tonight, for some reason, he also fell asleep slowly as the night approached.
Dawn breaks in the sky, the next day.
Shao Yao walked to the door with a water basin in her hand: "Miss, it's dawn and I need to wash up." After finishing speaking, she habitually walked into the room.
Feng Qing opened her eyes almost immediately, her eyes were sharp, it took her a while to realize where she was, she narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the woman in an unsightly sleeping position, and stood up with a frown.
"Ah—" Shaoyao let out a low cry at the door, and quickly knelt on the ground: "I don't know the prince is here, please forgive me!" Last night, she clearly didn't see the prince coming to the young lady's room!
Feng Qing's face darkened, and she noticed that Ye Feiwan was also moving, as if there were signs of sobriety, and her voice became a little cold: "Get out!"
"Yes!" Shao Yao quickly exited the room.
Feng Qing glanced at the people around her again, but she just moved, rolled over and continued to sleep.
With a sneer, he put on his clothes and hat. He was dressed in a white robe and was elegant and elegant. He got up and was about to leave, but he was startled when he saw the bamboo basket on the table out of the corner of his eye.
She can be a female star, which surprised him.
But when he found out that she was female, it was because she embroidered things for the man next to him. This made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Squinting his eyes, he waved his long sleeves and walked out the door...
(End of this chapter)
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