The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 336 No longer sour?
Qu Taiwei Mansion, the backyard.

It's winter, and it's bleak everywhere. The fallen leaves are withered and yellow. Occasionally, a few stubborn ones still stand on the dead branches, and they are blown by the cold wind and swirled down.

Qu Yan sat quietly in the pavilion with a white cloak on her body and a delicate little face wrapped in a plush scarf. Her cheeks were slightly rosy due to the cold wind. On the stone table in front of her were two still warm Tea.

"Miss, a distinguished guest is here." The servant girl walked up to her respectfully and respectfully.

"Sure enough..." Qu Yan murmured in a low voice, but her face became paler. After a long time, she slowly raised her head, "Please come in."

"Yes." The servant girl walked out, and after a while, a man in Shengxue's white robe came in.

Qu Yan was in a trance for a while, she always knew that Feng Qing was good-looking, and her clothes fluttered as she walked, like a fairy.He likes to wear white clothes, and over time, people love to wear them when they look at them.

But in terms of stunning beauty, she is not as good as him after all.

But right now, he pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he was angry.

In the past two years, the number of times they met was very small, but they never thought about...

"Minister Qu Yan, see the emperor." Qu Yan got up, and Rourou blessed her body to him, her voice was clear and sweet.

Feng Qing didn't make a sound for a long time, just looked at her with calm expression, his eyes swept over the two cups of warm herbal tea on the stone table, and then slowly uttered two words: "Pingshen."

Qu Yan stood up slowly, stood quietly in the pavilion, looked at the slender body in front of her, and said slowly for a long time: "Long time no see, Ah Qing."

Feng Qing frowned slightly, and turned to look at her: "Yesterday, I heard that you went to the palace without knowing me?"

Qu Yan's face was slightly pale, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes. She looked down at the ground and said in a low voice, "I thought that you came out of the palace to find me once, because you wanted to see me, but you never thought about it. Is it Xingshi who asked the crime?"

"Yanyan!" Feng Qing frowned, with a rare serious voice, "Why did you go to find Ye Feiwan while I was away? Even...you said something you shouldn't have said to her?"

"If I told you, would you let me see her?" Qu Yan asked back.

"..." Feng Qing fell silent.

Qu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she walked up to her slowly: "Look, Ah Qing, you don't allow me to see her, that's why I..." At this point, she paused, "Also, what do you mean What shouldn't be said? All the civil and military officials in the court know that Ye Feiwan lives in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is the palace of the former dynasty. You let her live there with a woman, why..."

"She is my wife!" Feng Qing interrupted her abruptly.

"..." Qu Yan's body froze, and after a long while, she burst out laughing. The circles around her eyes were red when she laughed, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes. I felt pity, "Is she?" She asked softly.

Feng Qing's face changed drastically.

"Ah Qing, if I hadn't gone to look for Ye Feiwan yesterday, you probably wouldn't have come out to see me today, right?" Qu Yan said softly, the tears in her eyes couldn't bear it any longer, dripping down, "Ah Qing, Even seeing me, it's for other women, you treat me like this... isn't it too cruel. "

cruel?

Feng Qing looked slightly startled, he looked at the tears in the corners of Qu Yan's eyes, but for some reason, he thought of the scene of Ye Feiwan falling down the city wall with a bloodstain on his chest, and her previous life where she was no longer breathing Lying on the sickbed in the cold hospital, the whole body is livid...

Ye Feiwan has suffered so much, but why...she seldom cries in front of him?Did she ever cry alone in a corner where no one was around?No matter in the previous life or in this life, she has been living in the capital. She is obviously a daughter of a thousand gold, a princess of the palace, but how did she survive the past two years?
A sudden pain in the heart

"Ah Qing, since you came down from the city wall two years ago, you have changed. You are still you, but you are not like you anymore. You have never smiled at me, and you rarely come to me. You were rescued from the palace wall, but you went in..." Qu Yan was still talking, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Ah Qing, she has nothing to do with you for a long time, you have divorced her long ago, Why did you take her back to the palace? Are you, are you..."

After asking, Qu Yan became a little scared, her voice was extremely soft, she raised her eyes, and her watery eyes looked at Feng Qing pitifully: "Are you... in love with her?"

Feng Qing was furious: "How could it be..." But after speaking, his voice gradually softened, his eyes were filled with incredulity, and after a long time, he murmured: "How could... how could I..."

How can you fall in love with her?In this life, even when he was most humiliated, he had never been forced to do anything, but...his in-laws and his bed affairs were all forced by that woman Ye Feiwan.

In her previous life, she stood arrogantly and domineeringly by his side, driving away all the women, and in this life she challenged his bottom line again and again.

He just didn't allow her to leave his side.

How could he... fall in love with her after she deliberately forgot everything about the past?
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing?" Someone beside him called him in a low voice.

Feng Qing suddenly came back to his senses, Qu Yan was standing beside him, close in front of his eyes, he hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to smooth the stagnant air in his chest.

Feng Qing's eyes tightened slightly, and she avoided her touch almost subconsciously.

Qu Yan's hand froze in the air, the silk handkerchief in her hand shook and fell to the ground, her delicate body was crumbling: "Ah Qing..."

"How did you get into the palace?" Feng Qing interrupted her, her voice gradually calmed down.

Qu Yan was stunned: "What?"

"Without a special order, you cannot enter the palace," Feng Qing paused, then looked at the two cups of warm tea on the stone table again, "How did you enter the palace?"

Qu Yan followed his gaze and laughed at herself for a long time: "You guessed it, didn't you?" She slowly took out a token and handed it to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing looked at the golden token, and was stunned for a moment. The exquisite python body was engraved on the token, and there were auspicious clouds all around. It was the only token of the Great Jin Dynasty.

But at this time, Gao Feng walked in quickly, like the wind under his feet, he walked up to him quickly: "Your Majesty."

Feng Qing looked sideways.

Gao Feng had already stepped forward, leaned close to his ear and whispered something.Feng Qing's face changed slightly, and her thin lips were tightly pressed, as if she was burning with anger.

He put the token in his hand on the stone table, turned around and was about to leave, but he thought of something, turned his head to the corner of the house behind the pavilion and said: "Since I have returned to Beijing, I will go to the palace."

This time, without any hesitation, he left without hesitation.

Qu Yan looked at his back with a pale face, she didn't know what happened, which caused him to return in a hurry, but she still vaguely heard the word "Miss Ye" in Gao Feng's words just now.

Miss Ye, it's Ye Feiwan.

Aside, a figure slowly walked out from the corner of the house.

The figure was wearing an indigo robe, and his black hair was tied behind only a jade belt. When the wind blows, a few strands of long hair are scattered on his face. It is clearly early winter, but he is holding a sapphire folding fan in his hand. Made of fine white jade, he walked out slowly, with a slight smile on his lips, and those eyes, which seemed affectionate but cold.

He looked at Feng Qing's back and smiled softly, but his eyes were always a bit indifferent. He turned to look at Qu Yan with a soft light in his eyes: "My imperial nephew, I didn't get close to you today because of me." And sour."

(End of this chapter)