Chapter 312 New Identity
There are people coming and going in the market.

Ye Feiwan walked quietly towards the restaurant, frowning slightly.

Not far behind, Fu Xian followed slowly, with a relaxed expression.

It wasn't until the entrance of the restaurant that Ye Feiwan's footsteps gradually slowed down. She took a deep breath and turned to look at the man behind her: "Young Master Fuxian, do you still want to follow me?"

Fu Xian raised his brows slightly, looking like a flirtatious young man: "Could it be that you drove this road?"

"You..." Ye Feiwan paused, her voice gradually became serious, she looked at him, "Fuxian, what you said, I just took it as a joke, I won't answer you..."

"Ye Feiwan," before she could finish, Fu Xian interrupted her with a serious expression.

"..." Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, and thought a little bit, "What happened?"

Fu Xian looked past her, looked at her outstretched hand, and then frowned slightly.

Ye Feiwan's heart suddenly tensed up. Ever since she saw the arrest warrant that Fu Xian gave her, she has been feeling uneasy, afraid...

Slowly turned around, but only saw the closed door of the restaurant, nothing else.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Fu Xian spoke slowly, eyes full of disgust: "This wine shop is so simple and simple."

"..." Ye Feiwan was silent for a moment, speechless, turned around and opened the door of the restaurant and walked in.

Simple tables, chairs and benches are filled with the aroma of wine.

Fu Xian followed, frowning, looking around from time to time, with unabashed dislike: "This restaurant is so small, and the wine is so bad, even if it's for nothing, I don't want it!"

Ye Feiwan glanced at him: "Since Mr. Fuxian is so displeased, why don't you leave earlier, lest the shop tarnish you."

Fu Xian narrowed his eyes and glared at her.

But at this time, a mature man walked outside the door. The man held a wine jar in his hand and said loudly: "Miss Ye, drink a pot of wine."

Because of the arrest warrant, Ye Feiwan felt a little guilty when he was summoned. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the middle-aged man, he just responded and took the wine jar skillfully.

In the simple wine shop, standing a stunning young man in silk scarlet clothes, immediately attracted people's attention.

"Miss Ye, isn't this your girlfriend?" the middle-aged man asked bluntly.

Ye Feiwan hurriedly responded: "No..."

"The wine has been spilled." Fu Xian interrupted her suddenly.

After Ye Fei had a late meal, the wine jar was really crooked, he hurriedly focused on the wine, and forgot to explain.

The middle-aged man left with the wine, Ye Feiwan hastily closed the door of the restaurant.

Today, this store cannot continue to open.

Turning around, she only saw Fu Xian standing there thoughtfully, thinking about something.

"You..." She was about to speak.

"Ye Feiwan," Fu Xian interrupted her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Although your place is a little rough and poor, it's not completely worthless." He whispered.

Just like just now, after being told that he was a good friend, he actually felt... secretly happy.

"I don't know why." Ye Feiwan muttered, covered the wine jar, straightened the tables and chairs, and wiped the counter, skillfully.

Fu Xian only looked at her, originally it was the hands of a rich young lady, but now, she was able to do these menial tasks with ease, even...she should belong to the most honorable woman.

Those pasts really hurt her deeply.

"Ye Feiwan." Fu Xian said suddenly.

Ye Feiwan turned his eyes and looked over.

"Why don't you use the bank note that my lord left you?" Fu Xian's voice was hoarse.Back then, when he sent her to the city gate, he stuffed 5000 taels of silver bills in her luggage.

Not only did he want her to be safe for the rest of her life, but also... whenever she went to the bank to exchange money, he would know her whereabouts.

But... no.

Just like that, she disappeared out of thin air for two full years.

Ye Feiwan paused, waved his hands for a long time and smiled: "It's not that I don't have money, what's more, even my clothes can be worth a lot of money."

"..." Fu Xian was silent, staring blankly at her hand, which was still wrapped in a white cloth.

Heart, inexplicably a little sour.

"Fuxian," Ye Feiwan finally broke the silence, she looked at him, "It's getting late, you should leave."

Fu Xian condensed slightly, and met her eyes: "As expected, you will only let me go." His voice was extremely soft.

This time, without further words, he got up and left.

Ye Feiwan stood quietly in the restaurant, she knew the purpose of Fu Xian following her was to visit her lair.

She really put all her thought into this wine shop at the beginning, and put almost all her money on it, bought a shop, looked around for wine, tables, chairs and benches, and opened it up little by little.

now……

With a sigh, she turned and walked back to the backyard.

For some reason, she was extremely restless.

At about midnight, he had just fallen into a light sleep, but before he could sleep for a long time, he heard several knocking on the door.

She froze for a moment, then woke up suddenly, staring blankly at the curtain above her head.

"Open the door, open the door," someone yelled sharply outside the door, "the Yamen is inspected."

Ye Feiwan's mind was blank, and he immediately thought of the arrest warrant. His body was cold and he didn't dare to speak out.

She never thought that one day, she would be wanted.

As Fu Xian said, is it Feng Qing who blamed her for chasing him shamelessly back then?But... why should he do it?
"Open the door!" Outside the door, the sound of banging on the door became louder.

Her fingers were cold, and she still didn't move.

"Open the door..." The people outside the door wanted to continue shouting, but they heard voices coming from the side. The few people were talking in low voices, and after a while, calm outside the door had returned.

Ye Feiwan's heart finally managed to calm down.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Her body tensed again.

"I know you're still awake." A familiar voice came from outside the window.

Ye Feiwan's heart tightened, and then he gradually relaxed, but he never said a word.

"You pretend to be more peaceful than anyone else, but Ye Feiwan," Fu Xian's figure was reflected on the window, "You are actually very scared, you just don't say anything..."

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and for some reason, her heart felt sour.

She has no way to refute, she knows that what Fu Xian said is right, for the past two years, she has been out alone, feeling uneasy day and night, she seems to be living in a dream, but she doesn't know when she will wake up, exhausted by boats and cars, lonely and helpless... according to.

"Ye Feiwan, you yearn for peace and tranquility. I can give you a new identity, so that you don't have to worry about it anymore, and you can really start again, okay?" Maybe it was the night, his voice added a little bit of excitement to the night. At a loss.

"It's getting late at night," Fu Xian's voice finally calmed down, "You can sleep peacefully, this young master is very merciful, and I will keep watch for you next night."

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the slightly fluttering curtain above his head.

Although she didn't know why, she was really terrified of the capital, Feng Qing, and even... the husband who didn't have much impression.

The new identity... To her, it was very tempting.

(End of this chapter)

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