The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 32 The Silk Handkerchief Is Missing

When Ye Feiwan woke up, Shaoyao was waiting on her side, with lingering fear all over her face.

Seeing her eyes open, she hurried forward: "Miss, you and the lord last night..." When she said this, Shao Yao's face turned red.

Ye Feiwan casually glanced at the quilt outside the eye bed: "He can sleep well here."

"I knew it!" Shaoyao smiled, "Miss treats the prince so well, how could the prince not like her? In the future, I will see how those people in the mansion will arrange Miss!"

Ye Feiwan looked at Shao Yao's excited cheeks, and didn't have the heart to poke her, but said slowly, "You don't understand, why don't you hurry up and bring the water basin."

"It's here early, and I put it aside for a long time," Shaoyao smiled shyly, "This morning, the servant came in and was startled by the prince. The prince glanced at the lady and drove the servant out, because he was afraid that the servant would wake up." Miss!"

Was he afraid of waking her up?

Ye Feiwan laughed from the bottom of his heart, that man, except for Qu Yan, never knew what caring was for other women, if he was worried about her, the sun would rise from the west tomorrow.

"Miss, why do you seem unhappy?" After waiting for Ye Feiwan to wash up, Shao Yao habitually brought out the medicinal juice.

"No," Ye Feiwan shook his head, but was taken aback when he smelled the medicinal juice.

In the past few days, her shoulder injury has been getting better and better, and sometimes she can move slowly without pain. The doctor's medical skills are superb, and she is also blessed.

But... inexplicably thinking of the secret edict that came from the palace, if she really recovered from her injuries, would it be possible that she would really want to "add a son and an heir" to Fengqing?
Having shared a room with Feng Qing yesterday, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. If she couldn't conceive a child in the future, he would come to share the bed with her... Just thinking about it made her feel restless.

Right now, I can't think of any other way...

"Miss, miss..." Shao Yao called her in a low voice.

Ye Feiwan snapped back to his senses, looked at the concoction in front of him, and had a measure in his mind: "Shaoyao, go get me a plate of candied fruit."

"Huh?" Shaoyao was surprised. When the young lady drank the medicine before, she raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. She never used candied fruit.
"What's the matter? This medicine is so bitter, I suddenly can't bear it today, can't it?" Ye Feiwan feigned anger.

"Okay, of course," Shaoyao nodded hastily, "I'm afraid the young lady is sweet in her heart, so the concoction is bitter..." Muttering, before Ye Feiwan glanced over, she quickly walked out the door.

sweet heart...

Ye Feiwan rubbed the medicine bowl quietly, maybe in the future, she could still be sweet in her heart, but this sweetness is definitely not what Feng Qing can bring her.

Turning her head, the window was wide open, she stretched out her hand, and poured the medicinal juice out of the window.

"Candied fruit is here!" Shao Yao's figure appeared at the door.

Ye Feiwan took one symbolically and took it in her mouth. It was so sweet that her throat was a little tight, but under Shaoyao's gaze, she chewed it whole and swallowed it down.

He also touched the bamboo basket with his hand: "Shaoyao, you find a chance to leave the house and take the silk handkerchief..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Ye Feiwan turned her head abruptly, the silk handkerchief that had been placed in the bamboo basket last night had disappeared!
I rummaged through the needlework and rags in the bamboo basket, but I couldn't find them, and I rummaged on the bed under the table, but I still couldn't find them.

Shaoyao also searched for a long time, but where is the silk handkerchief?
"Did someone come into my room this morning?" Seeing nothing, Ye Feiwan managed to settle down.

"The servants helped the young lady to wash up, and some maidservants in the outer court brought the outer clothes to the young lady..." Shaoyao thought about it, "but they all handed over the clothes to me at the door and left. They never went inside. sleep..."

Shao Yao was right, Ye Feiwan was sitting on the couch, when she woke up, the maids brought her outer clothes, but no one had ever entered the inner bed.

But apart from those people, there was no one else. She trusted Shaoyao very much. In her previous life, Shaoyao was an existence she could entrust her life to.

"Miss..." On the side, Shao Yao hesitated.

Ye Feiwan looked at her.

"Could it be... the prince took it away?" Shao Yao said cautiously, "This morning, the prince left early..."

"Impossible!" Before Shao Yao could finish speaking, Ye Feiwan denied it.

Although Feng Qing's temperament is unstable and she is very cunning, she never bothered to do such sneaky things. Based on her understanding of him, he would never take the silk handkerchief without permission, let alone...

Ye Feiwan's eyes sank slightly, what's more, he didn't like the handkerchief she embroidered. If he did, he would not have thrown away the handkerchief she gave him in his previous life. Without even looking at her, the sentence "I forgot where to put it" prevaricated her.

Such Feng Qing, how could she take the silk handkerchief she embroidered for others?
Although Shaoyao didn't know why, the young lady's eyes were a bit cloudy, but she still stepped forward slowly: "Then I'll ask everyone in the backyard to look for it..."

"No need," Ye Feiwan stopped her, "I saw the window was open this morning, maybe the cool wind has blown to some corner, the more I search, the more I can't find it, and if I don't look for it someday, maybe it will come out ..."

"The lady's silk handkerchief..."

"I'll just embroider one more." Anyway, her body is not well yet, she has nothing else, she has plenty of time.

Near noon, the doctor came to visit her condition as usual. After Xuansi checked her pulse, the old doctor's goatee moved and nodded repeatedly: "The princess's body is recovering very well. The wound scab will fall off in about five or six days. At that time, although the action will still be a little painful, it will be no different from ordinary people."

Ye Feiwan naturally knows that she is in good health. She was once a domineering young lady who passed by in the capital. In her previous life, she was married to Feng Qing and became ill due to depression and did not take medicine, so she dragged her sick body to death...

But right now, knowing that her injury was about to recover, she was very unhappy.

Feng Qing is the idle king, and the emperor sent people to monitor her. Even on the day when she recovered, he sent a secret edict urging her to add a son and a heir. The intention was nothing more than to warn Feng Qing that his every move was under control. If she recovers, there is no guarantee that she will not be forced to have sex with Feng Qing until she becomes pregnant.

What's more...Even if the emperor doesn't care about Feng Qing, Dad...will be aware of it, lest he really send a copy of Feng Qing to the emperor...

"That's great, miss." Different from her worries, Shao Yao was very happy, "From now on, you don't need to stay in the room all day, but you should spend more time with the prince and show your face to the servants in the front yard more. Save them from thinking you are the hostess!"

Ye Feiwan was helpless, she didn't want to be the mistress of the palace, she had done enough in her previous life.

She didn't even want to get close to Feng Qing, nor did she want to conceive Feng Qing's child...

Turning her head, she saw a pearl hairpin in front of the bronze mirror on the table. She picked it off this morning because she thought it was too fancy.

The tip of the pearl hairpin is extremely thorny.

She squinted her eyes, and then responded with a slight smile on her lips: "Yes, that's great."

(End of this chapter)