The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 331
Outside the imperial study room, Gao Feng and the servants were listening to the commotion inside, but they were silent and did not dare to speak more.

The room was a mess.

Feng Qing was still standing in front of the table, breathing heavily, and his face was cloudy and cloudy, but at this moment, the corners of his brows and eyes were faintly red with a hint of gloom.

He never thought that someone would come to marry Ye Feiwan so quickly!There was a faint sense of fear in his heart, as if... her kindness was finally no longer owned by him, but was noticed by others.

Feng Qing's hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding. He only looked at the memorial on the case table. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the half-opened window, and could only vaguely see the tall and oppressive palace.

He forced himself to turn his eyes away, walked behind the case table, and barely suppressed the anger in his heart.Let the servant come in, and carefully clean up the mess on the ground.

After some time, another voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Grand Master Chen is begging to see you."

Chen Taishi, a veteran of the three dynasties, has always been very famous in the court. He was a virtuous monarch. When he was first appointed to the throne, Chen Taishi once opposed it. Ri Zai knelt down on him and called him "Your Majesty".

Hearing this, Feng Qing paused the hand that was holding the writing brush. For some reason, a feeling of irritability rose in her heart, but she still said in a deep voice, "Come in."

An old man with a white beard came in, still wearing an official uniform, kneeling on the ground: "The old minister sees the emperor, my emperor..."

"Teacher Chen, sit down." Feng Qing interrupted him.

Master Chen hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Majesty." After sitting tremblingly on the wooden chair beside him, he said just now, "Now His Majesty has finally accepted concubines to fill the harem. All the officials are deeply grateful to Long En. I believe that the late emperor will also feel relieved .”

Feng Qing lowered her eyes and only sneered in her heart.Feng Rong will be happy for him?He doesn't think so.

"I just don't know how old is the girl that the emperor said he brought back from outside the palace today?" Grand Master Chen asked again.

Feng Qing frowned slightly, the brush in her hand flicked, and a few drops of ink splashed on the white paper: "Master Chen may as well speak up if you have something to say."

Grand Master Chen stroked his beard: "The old minister heard that His Majesty has kept that girl in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

Feng Qing was expressionless: "So what?"

"This is not in line with etiquette," Grand Master Chen said earnestly, "The Hall of Mental Cultivation was originally the residence of the Holy Majesty. It should be separated from the harem, and even the empress is not allowed to enter and leave at will. Now the emperor has left a strange woman behind..."

"She is not a strange woman." Feng Qing interrupted her, feeling more and more irritable.

Grand Master Chen paused, and carefully glanced at the emperor: "Then...the emperor has a crush on that girl..."

"How is that possible!" Feng Qing responded almost subconsciously, her tone was no longer as cold as before, but a little flustered.

Grand Master Chen looked at him, and thought for a moment: "Since this is the case, the Holy Majesty should choose a good son-in-law for that girl." As he spoke, he looked up at Feng Qing carefully, seeing that the latter did not interrupt before continuing Said, "That girl is past the age of marriage, and in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Your Majesty will not be said to be insane, but the old minister has a favorite candidate in his heart..."

"Pa—" there was a piercing sound.

In Feng Qing's hand, another brush was broken.

Grand Master Chen suddenly stopped talking.

Feng Qing's face was still calm, calm and calm: "Chen Grand Master is also here to say goodbye to that woman this morning?"

"Yes, yes." Grand Master Chen actually felt a little nervous.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes, looked at the broken brush in his hand, his face was tense, and his voice was sound: "I don't know who is Grand Master Chen's favorite candidate?"

Grand Master Chen did not suspect him, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, he is a disciple of the old minister. He is gentle in temperament, handsome and handsome, friendly to others, and talented. But for some reason, he has never married a wife. , there is only one younger brother in the family, although he has a lively temper, he is also a righteous and kind person."

Under the name of Taishi Chen, there are quite a few students, but Taishi Chen has always been a strict person, and he rarely praises others like this.

Hearing Taishi Chen's words, Feng Qing felt ominous for some reason. He slowly threw down the broken writing brush in his hand, and his palm was pricked with blood.

He stared blankly at the bloodstain for a long time, then looked up at Grand Master Chen: "I don't know who is the name of Grand Master Chen's disciple?"

Grand Master Chen smiled: "The emperor should know that disciple, his surname is Nan and his name is Mo."

Nanmo.

Feng Qing's face was pale and pale. To him, this name was tantamount to Fu Xian.

Nanmo was the husband Ye Changlin personally chose for Ye Feiwan. At that time...if she hadn't had him in her heart, maybe...she would have been with Nanmo for the rest of her life.

Feng Qing stood up suddenly, her lips were slightly pale.

Grand Master Chen was puzzled: "Your Majesty?"

Feng Qing regained consciousness quickly, looked at Grand Master Chen: "Kneel down, don't bring up this matter again in the future."

Just now he wanted Grand Master Chen not to kneel, but now he took the initiative to mention kneeling.

Grand Master Chen was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Feng Qing would say these words, he looked up at the young emperor in front of him, his face was gloomy, as if the mountain rain was about to plump the building, his face was stiff and blue, his brows were full of anger.

Vaguely, Grand Master Chen seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't think about it any more, knelt down and left tremblingly.

Until the door of the imperial study room was closed again, no more movement could be heard, Feng Qing got up and walked to the lanai window, letting the cold wind pour in from the window.

It's almost winter again.

Just like... when she left, whether she was in the Lengyuan in the previous life or the city wall in this life, when she left, it was always winter.

The hands behind her back were clenched tightly, trembling slightly.

Now, he suddenly discovered that Ye Feiwan watched everything that happened in the middle, in fact... maybe it was good.

She doesn't remember those hurts, past and present lives, it's just... She even forgot her love for him.

However, she wants to abandon him and marry someone else by herself?

She is delusional!
Feng Qing stood in front of the window for a long time, so long that from evening to night, he never called the palace servants in to light the lamps, he just looked at the night calmly.

There is no moon and no stars tonight, and it is lonely.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation not far away, the lights gradually turned on.

The dizzy yellow candlelight seemed to warm the bottom of my heart.He paused, turned and walked towards the door.

"See Your Majesty."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty—"

At the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, countless palace people knelt down cautiously, only to feel that the current emperor came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation more often than in the past two years.

Feng Qing just didn't say a word, he just stood in front of the window for too long, his whole body was cold, and now he just wanted to be in the candlelight with her.

That piece of warmth, just looking at it from a distance, makes people yearn for it.

But when he reached the door of the bedroom, Feng Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped.

What is he doing?Come back in such a hurry, just because of Ye Feiwan?If she knew... just now that she mentioned choosing a good son-in-law for her, a husband came to ask for a marriage proposal, she would definitely be very proud.

In the dining hall today, she never showed any kindness towards him...

Thinking of this, Feng Qing took back the steps that were about to step into the bedroom.

Leave her alone, she will always know that the only person she can rely on in this imperial palace, even in this capital city and Great Jin Dynasty, is him!

(End of this chapter)