The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 313 Getting married?

The wine shop in the west of Liu'an City was closed, and no one knew why.

Then disappeared together with the proprietress of the restaurant, the lady proprietress who always liked to smile and was friendly to others, never came back here again, just like a passerby, coming and going in a hurry.

Three days later, Fengyang City.

Although this place is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is the most prosperous capital city in the south of the Yangtze River. It has its own charm and fireworks. The market here is bustling and lively. There are pavilions and pavilions in the distance, and the smoke is rising. The woman holds an oil umbrella, which is soft and moving. ,, Men are mostly dressed in light colors, with folding fans in their hands.

A carriage drove into the city gate quietly, not fast, and finally stopped in front of a mansion.

The woman in plain clothes got out of the carriage first, looking at the extraordinarily luxurious mansion in front of her, her expression slightly startled.

"What?" Behind him, Fu Xian got off his horse, and a folding fan appeared out of nowhere, and he waved it casually in late autumn.

Ye Feiwan turned to look at him, and hesitated for a long time: "Here?"

"Naturally." Fu Xian raised his eyebrows and nodded in response.

Ye Feiwan paused: "Who... are you?" Why...he has such luxurious mansions everywhere?Even this luxury is comparable to the Ye family in its heyday.

Fu Xian paused the hand holding the folding fan, turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes fluttered slightly: "What? Suddenly became interested in this young master, want to know more about this young master?"

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, and finally lowered his eyes: "Mr. Fuxian please first."

Fu Xian's face froze, then became gloomy, and snorted softly: "Ye Feiwan, only you don't know good and bad, you know, other people..."

How about other people, he didn't say anything in the end, and walked into the house first with a flick of his sleeves.

"Young master." A man with the appearance of a housekeeper ran out, looked at Fu Xian and said respectfully, but paused when he saw Ye Feiwan, "This girl..."

Fu Xianben paused in his fast forward steps.

Ye Feiwan smiled and replied, "I am a friend of Mr. Fuxian."

Fu Xian clenched the hand of the folding fan, and then left more quickly, only a voice mixed with annoyance came: "Send this 'friend' to rest."

The word "friend", he said through gritted teeth.

The housekeeper glanced at his young master's back, and then at Ye Feiwan, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly led the way ahead: "Girl, this way please."

Ye Feiwan was assigned to a guest room in the backyard.

The mansion is really luxurious, even a random guest room is full of extravagance, there are famous paintings hanging on the walls, there are many antiques on the shelves.

There were even three or five servants waiting at the door.

For two years, Ye Feiwan had already gotten used to living alone, but now that she was being served by others, she began to feel awkward.

It has always been easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

She doesn't want to be too dependent on anyone.

However, those servants never paid attention to her refusal.

Ye Feiwan stayed in the backyard for five full days. During these five days, someone served three meals a day, and even bathed, washed, and changed clothes on weekdays.In this regard, Fu Xian did not treat her badly.

However, since that day when she came to the mansion, she had never seen Fu Xian again, and when she asked the housekeeper, she only said that Fu Xian had been busy for the past few days and had not returned to the mansion.

It was the sixth day to see Fuxian again.

On this day, Ye Feiwan was preparing water for himself to wash up. He had just returned to the room with the copper basin in hand when he found the door that had been closed by Ben opened, and Fuxian was sitting on the rosewood chair in the room, Compared with the stunning beauty of the past, his face is a little pale today, his brows are a little black and blue, as if he is extremely tired.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the copper basin in her hand.

"What is this?" he asked calmly.

"Copper basin." Ye Feiwan responded.

"What's the use?" Fu Xian asked again.

"Wash up." Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

Fu Xian looked up at her: "There are fewer servants assigned to you?" After saying that, he looked around, "Go and invite a few more......"

"No need." Ye Feiwan interrupted him hastily, and paused, "I do these things by myself, so I feel more comfortable."

"Why?" Fu Xian asked.

"..." This time, Ye Feiwan didn't say anything.

"My lord knows why." Fu Xian got up slowly and walked to her side, "Because, you don't want to owe me; because, you think, you will still be alone in the future, don't you?"

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and finally, she just said softly: "Fu Xian, you should go to rest." His complexion looked very bad.

Fu Xian was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Let's get married."

With a loud sound of "Dang--", the copper basin in Ye Feiwan's hand fell to the ground in an instant.

She was startled, and said in a dull voice, "What?"

"Get married." Fu Xian said again.

"How... so fast? Have you thought about it..."

"A few days ago, I sent someone to inquire about the news from the capital." Fu Xian interrupted her, looking down at the lonely spinner above her head, with a hoarse voice, "Now the Holy Majesty leaves the palace and goes straight to Liu'an City. "

Ye Feiwan was dumbfounded, she knew what Fuxian meant.

"Could it be that you want to be found by him?" Fu Xian asked slowly.

"Of course not." Ye Feiwan almost immediately denied it.

Fu Xian's complexion was a little bit prettier, he looked at her, his eyes were rarely serious: "Although it's a bit hasty and crude, but..." He paused, "Let's get married."

……

The night was dark.

Liu'an City, the backyard of the restaurant.

A tall and elegant figure stood in the courtyard, looking at the stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, his expression was calm, but his body was tense.

"Your Majesty, this is the place." Gao Feng whispered from the side.

"En." The figure responded lightly, with a hoarse voice.

After a long time, he just walked into the room slowly, and the place was already empty.

The house was empty.

It's like... the emptiness she left to the Wang Mansion and Ye Mansion, nothing was left behind, and all traces of her past existence were intentionally wiped out.

Suddenly, Feng Qing's expression moved slightly.

On the bed, there was a stack of old clothes that I hadn't taken away.

Feng Qing's eyes moved slightly, and she stepped forward slowly, but her hands trembled when she saw the old clothes clearly, they were all rough cotton and linen clothes.

Ye Feiwan... In the past, she was the daughter of the Ye family, and later she was the concubine of Jingyuan. How did she ever wear such clothes?
"It's definitely here..." He was about to speak, but stopped.

Under the stack of old clothes, there was a silk dress. Silk was made of the most precious silk. This was...Ye Feiwan personally urged the embroiderer of the palace to make it, and she liked it very much.

Now, she discarded the clothes here together with these old clothes.

Ye Feiwan... really wants to break with everything.

Outside the door, there were several movements.

Gao Feng hurried out the door, but when he came back, he frowned.

"Any news about her?" Feng Qing didn't raise her eyes, still holding the dress.

On the clothes, there seemed to be a faint feminine fragrance left.

It's been too long, so long that he can only continue to hold on to the silver hairpin.

"No," Gao Feng paused, "It seems that someone is deliberately concealing the whereabouts of the princess, but they can't find out."

Feng Qing tightened his hand holding the clothes, and after a while, he suddenly thought of something: "Where are the people from Fuxian?"

"A few days ago, I was noticed by Fu Xian and pushed me away," Gao Feng frowned even more when he said this, "It's just that, according to the secret guard, Fu Xian seems to be getting married..."

(End of this chapter)