The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 322 Cold War
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Feng Qing looked at the woman below her, her breathing was still heavy, but... her hands seemed to lose strength in an instant.

He couldn't refute Ye Feiwan's words.The words he once said to her turned out to be so hurtful.

"Pfft..." Ye Feiwan looked at the stunned man, and suddenly let out a low laugh. She slowly stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on his heart, feeling the sound of her heartbeat.

"Your Majesty, your heart is beating very fast." She said it calmly.

Terrified, Feng Qing stretched out his hand and pulled away the body covering her, his brows and eyes were full of panic.

He sat across from her, staring at her quietly, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

What he was afraid of was not that she noticed the change in his heart, but that he found that she was so peaceful from the beginning to the end.

Ye Feiwan tidied up the somewhat messy inner clothes slowly, then took Feng Qing's robes, and presented them to him again: "This is your clothes, return them to you."

Feng Qing looked at the clothes, her voice was hoarse: "You blame me so much that you changed your wedding dress? Can't wait to distance yourself from me?"

Ye Feiwan paused with the hand holding the robe, then looked up at the handsome face of the man in front of him, squinted and smiled: "Your Majesty, you have ruined my in-laws."

Feng Qing was slightly startled, her eyes narrowed, but her tone was a little dazed: "What about my in-laws? Ye Feiwan, where did you leave my in-laws? How will you pay me back?"

He forgot everything without saying a word, and when he looked at him, there was only strangeness, silence and even fear in his eyes.

Ye Feiwan looked at him: "I don't remember that period of in-laws, but Feng Qing, I remember, I was divorced before."

Feng Qing's body tightened.

There was a dead silence in the carriage.

Ye Feiwan couldn't be bothered to hold on anymore, the heavy phoenix crown on her head made her very uncomfortable.She reached out and took off the phoenix crown, and spread her hair bun.Then, pull out the hairpin inserted in the bun.

It was just a sore hand, and the tip of the hairpin poked at her fingertips.

Ye Feiwan shook her hand and looked at the hairpin in her hand. In her mind, she was facing a man in a dragon robe with a silver hairpin pierced into his chest and abdomen.

Unconsciously, she stretched her hand against her chest and abdomen, and the wound was throbbing again.

In an instant, his hand was empty.

She looked up puzzled.

Feng Qing took the hairpin over, as if thinking of something, his face was as pale as paper, and then he threw the hairpin out of the window.

Outside the carriage, Gao Feng sensed the commotion here, and came with his horse, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty?"

Feng Qing only said in a cold voice: "Travel day and night, return to Beijing."

Now, the only way to feel at ease is to return to the capital and let her stay where he can see her.

Gao Feng hesitated: "You have come here day and night, but you have to rest for a few days..."

"Need not."

……

Fengyang City is not close to Beijing, and it takes fifteen days to drive a horse.

Along the way, the boats and vehicles were exhausted, and they galloped day and night. Only when they were tired would they rest for two or three hours.

Ye Feiwan couldn't stand it even with his iron body.

On the third night without rest, she fell into a drowsy sleep. In the dimness, she only felt that her cheek was being gently rubbed by the back of her hand, very lightly, as light as a feather brushing.

And... the sighing words: "I found you..." The voice was faint, haunting her time and time again when she was drowsy, and even... making it difficult for her to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.

The [-]-day itinerary, under Feng Qing's desperate rush, he arrived in Lincheng after nearly eight days, and two days left before he could enter Beijing.

All of Feng Qing's subordinates were already physically and mentally exhausted, but Feng Qing remained as calm as ice and never ordered to rest.

Only on the ninth day, Gao Feng finally stepped forward: "Your Majesty, the horse is extremely exhausted. If it keeps running like this, I'm afraid..."

"Change horses." Feng Qing's voice was cold and serious, without waves or ripples.

Gao Feng paused for a long time, and finally bit the bullet and said: "The journey is tiring, so the emperor is fine, I'm afraid the princess... Miss Ye is weak..."

Feng Qing looked at Ye Feiwan's pale face opposite, along the way, she never said anything to him.He was waiting for her to speak, but she never said a word.

Even if she was exhausted already.

"I see, Miss Ye's expression is very good." He opened his mouth and paused every word.

When Ye Feiwan heard the words, he only glanced at him, then turned to Gao Feng and said, "Gao Feng, I'm fine."

But at this moment, Feng Qing's thin lips parted slightly, and said coldly: "Go find an inn in a nearby city, and everyone will rest all night."

"Yes." Gao Feng hurriedly responded.

……

When they arrived in the capital, it happened to be the tenth day of their departure, the No. 20 and three days since Feng Qing left Beijing, and two years and 43 days since Ye Feiwan left the capital.

The carriage staggered to the city gate.

Ye Feiwan watched the soldiers guarding the city respectfully welcome the crowd into the city.

Through the half-closed car curtain, she saw the long-lost capital city.It was as prosperous as ever, even... it looked more prosperous than ever.

There are bustling crowds, row upon row of pavilions and pavilions, accompanied by literati everywhere, the sound of vendors hawking can be heard endlessly, and people walking on the street are well-dressed.

It was much more prosperous than Liu'an City, but she felt inexplicably flustered in her heart, as if... her heart became dull as soon as she entered the city.

This is obviously where she grew up, but she has no relatives anymore.

She once galloped through this market on a horse, so reckless, but she also left this street in a hurry with a pale face.

Every plant, tree, brick and tile seems to be entangled with her past.

And in her past, she clearly saw that white back, which looked very much like Feng Qing in front of her.

Feng Qing was also staring at Ye Feiwan.

In her eyes, there was no joy of returning to Beijing, but an indescribable depression: "After returning to the palace, don't think about escaping again."

Ye Feiwan finally looked at him: "Why did you bring me back?" she said suddenly.

Feng Qing froze, staring at her eyes. In her eyes, there was bewilderment, but also a bit of hesitation. A bit of self-loathing resentment suddenly rose in her heart: "Because you said that you love me, Ye Feiwan." He spoke slowly.

Ye Feiwan instinctively denied it: "I never..."

"You just forgot about the past," Feng Qing interrupted her, "You said it yourself, no one in this world loves me more than you."

At that time, when she looked at him, her eyes seemed to be studded with stars, which he often saw in his dreams in the past two years.

Now, he finally brought her back.

Ye Feiwan paused, and wanted to say "impossible", but inexplicably, a woman's figure appeared in front of her eyes. Standing in the candlelight, she said with tears in her eyes, "Feng Qing, I love you."

That woman, Ye Feiwan saw clearly this time, was her.However, Feng Qing, who was confessed by her, looked indifferent.

He doesn't like her.

Ye Feiwan slowly stretched out her hand, caressing her heart, remembering the past, she didn't feel a heartbeat, only felt... pain.

"Your Majesty, we're here." Outside the carriage, Gao Feng's voice sounded a little hoarse due to the long journey.

(End of this chapter)