The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 315
Above the wedding banquet, there was a dead silence.

The bride's fiery wedding dress dragged the ground, her hipa shook slightly, and the groom's eyes were gorgeous, and the red dress was enthusiastic.The red silk held in the hands of the two of them was like a thread of red, pulling them together.

Only... the person who walked in slowly was dressed in white, with a thin figure and his normally handsome features, but at this moment he was exhausted and his complexion was as pale as paper.

He stared at the direction of the bride, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to see the bride's eyebrows and eyes clearly through the hipa, and even... his steps gradually slowed down.

No one spoke, just looked at the newcomer, and then at the man who walked in like an exile.

Ye Feiwan paused while clutching Hongsi's hand, the voice was too familiar to her.

After all...she used to chase the owner of this voice all over the capital, after all...the owner of this voice once hated her so much.

But why... She also felt that this voice was so similar to the voice that tormented her in the nightmare?
The back of my hand warmed up.

Ye Feiwan was startled, looking through the red gauze at the jade-white hand with distinct knuckles on the back, and then raised her eyes to look at its owner - the man who was only close to becoming her husband.

In his eyes, there was obvious worry, and...a faint trace of fear.

Why is he afraid?Ye Feiwan wondered what he was afraid of.

But in the end, she squinted and smiled, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Fu Xian looked at her hazy smiling face under the Xipa, feeling slightly relieved.

But at this moment, the man's voice was as cold as ice: "Let go of her!" He could not hide his rage, his voice was hoarse but full of magnetism.

Fu Xian raised his eyes and looked straight at the person coming.

Feng Qing.

Long before, he knew that Feng Qing had sent hidden guards to follow him, and it took a little effort to get rid of the hidden guards. Now, he is not surprised that Feng Qing found this place.

Turning his head, Fu Xian looked at the few guests and friends at the wedding banquet: "Everyone, I still have some private matters to deal with, please leave here for now." Cold and solemn, no one dared to refuse.

Not long after, there were only a few people at the wedding banquet.

Fu Xian turned his eyes, still clutching Ye Feiwan's hand, he looked at Feng Qing: "I don't know the emperor is here, so please forgive me for being far away." His voice was understated, "The emperor came to disturb people's marriage... Is something wrong?"

Something?

Hearing Fu Xian's plain words, Feng Qing's heart was already full of turmoil. He finally looked away from the bride and looked at Fu Xian: "I don't know, Mr. Fu Xian, who is he marrying?"

Fu Xian smiled: "Of course she is my wife."

"Your lady..." Feng Qing repeated these two words playfully, his eyes swept past the hand of the woman beside him, and a bloodthirsty killing intent rose in his heart.

His heart has been dead for too long, so long...he has to put his hand on his heart every day, only then did he know that there is still the sound of heartbeat there.

now……

He strode forward, dressed in white snow, walked up to the bride, and stretched out his hand to lift her hijab.

Just the next moment, his hand froze in the air.

The bride took half a step back, avoiding his hand, and Fu Xian stepped forward slightly, blocking the bride behind her, so tacit and harmonious.

"Without a bridal chamber, taking off a hipa is not in accordance with the etiquette." Fu Xian said quietly.

"Do you dare to stop me?" Feng Qing paused every word, and the word "Zhen" came out of his mouth, revealing his arrogance in an instant.

He should be watching naturally.

"She is my wife." Fu Xian smiled lazily and said casually.

"The two of you haven't finished worshiping yet." Feng Qing stared at the woman under Xipa, how could she...Knowing that it was him, she still turned a blind eye?
How can she be so calm?

She had no idea how long he had been looking for her.From the previous life to the present life, he has died, lived, hated, and missed, and in the end, he only hopes that she can be by his side in peace.

"But it's just the last obeisance that's all that's left." Fu Xian chuckled, "If the emperor wants to stay here, he can stay here and be our witness, witnessing my wife's 'husband and wife obeisance'..."

"Come here," Fu Xian hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Feng Qing sharply, he stared at him with red eyes, and his slightly messy hair moved without wind.

After a while, three or five dark guards filed in: "My lord."

"Look at everyone in this mansion, don't let a living thing out." When Feng Qing said this, he kept staring at Fu Xian's eyes, which were dark and bloodthirsty.

"Yes." The dark guard led the order.

Feng Qingfu said again: "The identity of the royal family of the Chen Kingdom is enough for me to take you down. Do you really think that you can take her out of Dajin?

Fu Xian looked at him, there was no surprise between his brows and eyes, he just curled his lips into a smile: "It seems that the emperor has investigated me very clearly, but..." At this point, his smile faded slightly, "Do you really want to make the two countries a good relationship?" Put it in your eyes, Your Majesty?"

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try, Mr. Fuxian?" The last four words, Feng Qingdao's final sound rises, but it is full of evil spirit.

Putting down her handkerchief, Ye Feiwan frowned slightly. She had already guessed that Fu Xian's identity was not simple, and she was not too surprised when she heard this, but...she was puzzled, how could Feng Qing become what she is now, It was very different from the cold and noble him in her impression.

There was a long confrontation between the two.

In the end, Feng Qing took the lead and turned sideways: "Send down the order to arrest everyone..."

"Wait." With Xipa under his hand, a delicate female voice interrupted his words.

Feng Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, her body tensed up, she was finally willing to speak?Instead of turning a blind eye to him all the time?

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, calmed down his mind, did not take off the hipa, but looked at Feng Qing through the red gauze: "The emperor came because of me?"

Feng Qing froze, feeling a little sore in his heart.She actually... still asked him like this?

"That's because of me," Ye Feiwan thought for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Xian, "I have a few words with him alone."

Fu Xian frowned, only to refuse: "No..."

"It's nothing." Ye Feiwan smiled, "I was the one who got involved first."

On the side, Feng Qing frowned, not understanding what she meant.

Fu Xian seemed to think of something, finally agreed, turned around and walked out.

During the wedding banquet, only Feng Qing and Ye Feiwan were left.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, looking at the big red hipa in front of her.

Feng Qing never spoke, but kept looking at her.She also didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, she simply knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Minister Ye Feiwan, see the emperor."

(End of this chapter)