The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 332 Long time no see
The next day, morning.

When Ye Feiwan woke up, it was already dawn.

The bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was very large and extremely comfortable. I have to say that Feng Qing hadn't returned yesterday, so she felt a lot more relaxed. She didn't have a dream and had a good night's sleep.

Even after the collapse, I feel much better.

After all, Shaoyao doesn't need to enter the palace to serve her anymore, and Gao Feng visits her every day, and the two of them exchanged glances. On the contrary, she is like the queen mother who breaks up the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, so she simply lets her out of the palace to reunite with Gao Feng.

In addition... this is the palace after all, it is a palace full of eyes and ears, and people will catch it if they are not careful. She can't leave by herself, and she can't bear to let Shao Yao be trapped here with her.

The palace servants brought breakfast and waited aside.

The palace maid of Bucai whispered: "Miss Ye, yesterday the emperor stayed in the imperial study..."

"From now on, you don't have to tell me these things." Ye Feiwan interrupted her.

The maids were stunned for a moment. They thought that the girl who could be brought by the emperor to the Hall of Mental Cultivation would be worth a million gold in the future, but they didn't expect that the emperor would never come back after the girl came back for three days. The girl also said , don't tell her?

"girl?"

"The emperor is busy with state affairs, let's not bother him." Ye Feiwan changed the phrase and forced a smile.

The maid finally nodded.

Breakfast was spent in silence.

Ye Feiwan had nothing to do. When he returned to the palace, he saw a little eunuch rushing in. It was probably cold, and he was wearing thick clothes. His running posture was very cute, which attracted everyone. gaze.

"Girl, there is someone outside the palace asking to see you." The little eunuch knelt in front of Ye Feiwan, panting.

"You don't have to kneel to me," Ye Feiwan frowned, but the little eunuch didn't listen at all, and still couldn't get up, so she had no choice but to ask, "Where is the emperor?"

"Still in court."

Ye Feiwan was stunned: "Since we are in the court hall, let that person wait at the gate of the court hall." She has no acquaintances in this palace.

"But..." The little eunuch was embarrassed, "The man said that he wanted to see you, Miss."

Ye Feiwan was stunned.

She has few acquaintances in this capital, and who can enter the palace to meet her?
"Let him in." She said slowly.

But for a moment, the little eunuch respectfully led in a woman who thought she was wearing light gauze and white clothes. The woman's eyebrows were picturesque, and her pink lips were like dewy petals in spring. She looked pretty and generous. With the cold wind blowing, it feels a bit dusty.

The appearance of the woman made her think of Feng Qing inexplicably.He was also always dressed in white.

Thinking about it carefully, the two are a perfect match.

Ye Feiwan squinted his eyes, feeling that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen him before.

In a blink of an eye, the woman in white had already walked in front of her and stood still, with a slight smile on her lips, she was looking at her and said slowly: "Miss Ye, you are back as expected." The voice was like a nightingale's cry, very Nice to hear.

Ye Feiwan frowned, she knew her, but...

"This girl?" Ye Feiwan said slowly, with a slightly raised end.

Qu Yan was startled, looked at her puzzled eyebrows, and finally said after a while: "It's been two years since we haven't seen each other, so Miss Ye has forgotten?" At this point, she laughed at herself, "It's still... two years, Ye Now that the girl is being taken to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a fair manner, but I can't even enter the gate of the palace, Miss Ye will look down on me."

"Are you always thinking this much?" Ye Feiwan frowned at her, "Aren't you tired?"

Qu Yan's face was slightly pale, and she looked straight at her: "What is Miss Ye talking about?"

"Aren't you tired of always overthinking other people's thoughts by yourself?" Ye Feiwan said bluntly again, "I just see that you are familiar."

Qu Yan frowned slightly, a little elegant and melancholy, she still looked at her, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes, but she calmed down after a long time.

She glanced around and sighed a few times in her voice, "When I lived in the palace, I was never allowed to stay in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Later... in the two years you left, I was rarely even in the palace." Come. I never thought that I came here again because of Miss Ye..."

"You live in the palace?" Ye Feiwan frowned.

Qu Yan said: "The former emperor is alive, I am still a concubine..." But the words stopped abruptly, she looked at Ye Feiwan, "Miss Ye, don't you remember?"

Ye Feiwan lowered his eyebrows slightly: "What should I remember?"

Qu Yan seemed to be stunned by her question, and after a while she suddenly smiled strangely: "I shouldn't remember anything, Miss Ye doesn't want to know why I came to you?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Feiwan asked back.

"Ah Qing didn't know that I was coming to the palace." Qu Yan thought for a while before speaking slowly.

Ah Qing...Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, this title was so familiar and harsh: "Then how did you get in?" She calmed down her slightly turbulent mood, and asked slowly.

"Of course there is a way in." Qu Yan smiled, "I came to find Miss Ye to tell you something."

Ye Feiwan asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Palace of Mental Cultivation is the emperor's bedroom. No female family members are ever allowed to live in it. Miss Ye's living here will make Ah Qing controversial in the court." Qu Yan said it very straightforwardly.

Ye Feiwan frowned: "You want me to move out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

Qu Yan nodded, and replied bluntly: "Yes."

"This girl, you can go to Feng Qing directly!" Ye Feiwan said.

This girl... Qu Yan paused for a long time, then suddenly said: "I haven't told Miss Ye yet, my surname is Qu Mingyan, and my name is Qu Yan."

Qu smoke.

Ye Feiwan's eyes tightened, then his face turned pale, and his temples swelled and ached.

She saw in a trance——

Standing in front of the man in white, she whispered in a whispering voice, "Feng Qing, do you like Qu Yan?"

The scene changed, but it was her hugging the drunk Feng Qing, driving forward in the stable carriage, she looked at Feng Qing's cold and alienated appearance, and he said, "Don't leave me..."

She replied: "I will never leave you, Feng Qing."

But the next moment, Feng Qing continued to whisper: "Don't leave me, Yanyan..."

Smoke, smoke.

Ye Feiwan rubbed his temples vigorously, and the burst of pain finally passed.

She raised her eyes, finally saw Qu Yan in front of her, and said softly for a long time: "It's you..." The girl Feng Qing likes.

But why, he likes Qu Yan, yet trapped her in the palace?
"It's me." Qu Yan nodded.

……

It's as cold as water tonight.

Inside the imperial study.

The memorial had already been reviewed, and Feng Qing stood quietly in front of the lanai window, looking through the long palace, looking at the bedroom with candlelight.

"Your Majesty," the servant's voice came slowly, with some hesitation.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qing never looked back.

"I heard from the people at the Hall of Mental Cultivation that Miss Quyan has gone today."

Feng Qing froze and turned around suddenly: "What? What is she going to do?"

"The emperor has been reviewing the memorials, and the slaves did not dare to bother." The servant hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Feng Qing's body was tense, and she was about to walk out of the imperial study, but she thought of something: "How did she get into the palace without knowing me?"

"Miss Quyan... seems to have entered the palace with a token."

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips slightly, then thought of something, and without saying anything, got up and walked out of the imperial study.

It's just that... when he reached the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, his footsteps stopped——

In the bedroom, many palace people followed Ye Feiwan, saying with pale faces, "Miss Ye, don't clean up", "Miss Ye, wait for the emperor to come back"...

But Ye Feiwan didn't listen at all, just focused on packing his luggage.

That appearance was very similar to the time when she insisted on leaving the palace.

(End of this chapter)