The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 318

The door of the wedding banquet is wide open, and there are bright red silks and satins everywhere, decorated with lights and festoons.

The wedding hall was empty and silent.

Feng Qing looked at the two people in front of him - Fu Xian hugged Ye Feiwan, and said something softly.

And Ye Feiwan, who was afraid to avoid him just now, is quietly staying in Fuxian's arms.

Feeling sore in his heart, he suppressed the urge to kill: "Let her go." His voice was no longer as calm as before, but a little sickly.

Fu Xian took Ye Feiwan's hand for a while, and raised his eyes to look at him: "You two should have finished talking, right?"

"..." Feng Qing remained silent, still watching him land on Ye Feiwan's back, a bloodthirsty desire arose in her heart.That woman should have been his!

He stepped forward without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to separate the two.

Ye Feiwan dodged backwards.

Feng Qing's hands froze, but he quickly stepped forward again, grabbed her wrist, and led her out of Fu Xian's embrace: "Follow me back to Beijing." He grabbed her and wanted to walk out.

But the footsteps stopped quickly.

Fu Xian stopped in front of him, blocking his way to leave, with a lazy voice: "It's been two years, does the emperor still only force others to make things difficult for him?"

Feng Qing tilted his head, and his voice was cold: "As long as it is useful, what's the point of using means?"

"Heh," Fu Xian chuckled, "Is it useful? The emperor is saying that your method two years ago is useful? Or is it that the emperor hopes that the scene on the city wall two years ago will be repeated?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qing's body froze.

On the city wall, Ye Feiwan used the hand he was holding, grabbed his hand, and stabbed the silver hairpin into her lungs so ruthlessly.

The steps that Ben wanted to move forward were extremely heavy, and he had to admit that the scene on the city wall was a nightmare, destined to torture him for the rest of his life.

Fu Xian glanced at Ye Feiwan, who was still pale, he gave her a comforting smile, and walked slowly to Feng Qing.

The two confronted each other.

"Your Majesty, are you afraid?" Fu Xian's voice was extremely soft.

Feng Qing's face changed slightly: "I have nothing to fear."

"You're afraid of knowing the truth," Fu Xian stared at him, his voice lowered, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You're afraid of knowing that she remembers everything, but only the past with your in-laws is forgotten. The truth." He said bluntly.

The blood on Feng Qing's face seemed to be pulled away in an instant, leaving only paleness.

As early as when Ye Feiwan asked him "You are my husband", he had vaguely guessed that there was something abnormal in his heart, but now that Fu Xian said it word by word, it still made him terrified.

She remembered everything except the past when she married him?

He turned his eyes and glanced at Ye Feiwan who was not far in front of him. She still looked calm.

In the past, when she looked at him, even if it was hatred, her eyes were extremely bright, and it was rare for those who attracted her to look away, but now... the sparkle in her eyes no longer blooms for him.

"This is her choice." Fu Xian's voice rang in his ears.

"Nonsense." But in the end, Feng Qing's voice was cold, and he walked towards Ye Feiwan.

her choice?

it is ridiculous.

This woman had said that she loved him several times in her previous life. Even though she had memories of her previous life, she still used her body as a shield to protect his life when she married him in this life.

He didn't believe it... She would choose to completely ignore the past with him.

He... didn't believe it at all.

Fu Xian watched Feng Qing walk towards Ye Feiwan's back, it was the first time he saw this emperor deceiving himself.

"Ye Feiwan, I'll take you back to Beijing." Feng Qing stretched out her hand and approached Ye Feiwan.

She had, and always would, hold his hand.In a daze, he remembered that she had once grabbed his finger and said that it was the most beautiful finger she had ever seen.

But this time, she looked at his hand for a long time, and finally shook her head.

Feng Qing froze, lowering her eyes to calm the waves in her heart: "What do you mean?"

"Your Majesty, I did like you very much in the past," Ye Feiwan smiled, very calmly, "However, no matter how strong the love was when I was young, it is not worth mentioning after all. Besides, I am very happy here. Alright, I don't want to go back to Beijing with you."

It's not worth mentioning, and I don't want to go back to Beijing.

Listening to her words, Feng Qing's outstretched fingertips trembled slightly, and the smile on her face became dazzling.

It turns out that this relationship is no longer worth mentioning in her eyes?
"Today is my day of great joy." Ye Feiwan paused, and looked at Fuxian behind him, "I don't know why you are here, but no matter what happened between you and me, it is already a memory." .Since it's a memory, wouldn't it be good to let it all pass?"

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes and stared at her: "You said, let everything pass as if everything that happened before didn't exist?"

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded: "Yes..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Ye Feiwan, did you do it on purpose?" He raised his eyes again, but instead of being calm just now, the tails of his eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth, "Ye Feiwan, you clearly did it on purpose, you waved your hand and left all of this, Turning around and forgetting everything, how can you be so heartless, you..." At this point, his throat was sore, his voice suddenly dropped, and he couldn't say anything.

How could she do this to him?

How could it be that when he finally remembered his past life and finally found her, she resolutely chose to leave all memories behind and stride forward alone?
Ye Feiwan looked at him: "Your Majesty, if you... still agree with what you said about 'brother' back then, you can stay and have a glass of wedding wine, and Fuxian and I will also welcome you..."

Feng Qing stared at her, panic filled his heart, he spoke in a very soft and hoarse voice: "You want me to eat the wedding wine between you and the man next to you?"

She is his wife, the wife that Ming Media is marrying, and his only wife.

No reconciliation, no divorce.Now, she wants him to eat the wedding wine she had with others, how ridiculous?

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips. For some reason, seeing Feng Qing's eyes at this moment, she felt flustered in her heart, but she still nodded and said, "Yes..."

Before the words came out, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Feng Qing stepped forward suddenly, raised her chin with one hand, pressed down her thin lips firmly, and kissed her red lips firmly.It's like sinking a boat.

He rubbed the corner of her lips, and then took a hard bite on her lips, the smell of blood filled between their lips and teeth.

Ye Feiwan was shocked, and stretched out her hand to push the man in front of her, but he didn't move like a mountain.

"Feng Qing!" The angry voice sounded behind him.

This was the first time Ye Feiwan heard Fuxian's furious voice.

He stepped forward like a ghost, and tore Feng Qing away forcefully.

With a "pop", the applause suddenly sounded.

Feng Qing's face was turned to one side, and a bright red palm print faintly appeared on the left cheek.

Ye Feiwan looked at his numb palms, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Ye Feiwan," Feng Qing licked the corner of his lower lip, his voice was still as cold as ice, his eyes were red with a bloodthirsty light, his black hair was slightly messy, he ignored the slap, he just looked at her stubbornly Said, "I will not allow you to marry."

(End of this chapter)