The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 344 This Is Your Purpose

out of the palace?

Ye Feiwan looked stunned, staring blankly at Feng Jiucheng, his expression was rarely calm.

Ever since she was brought back to Beijing by Feng Qing, she has always been accompanied by someone, who said she was serving her, but there was more of a sense of surveillance in it.

"What does King Rui mean?" She suppressed her nervous heart and asked calmly.

"I heard that you have been staying in the palace, this huge golden cage, will you not get tired of it?" Feng Jiucheng said casually.

Ye Feiwan froze, looking around, she was surrounded by towering palace walls, wishing she could be wrapped in them, making people gasp cautiously.

"Why are you doing this?" Ye Feiwan asked.

Feng Jiucheng lowered his eyes, and said gently: "Maybe... feel sorry for Miss Ye?"

Ye Feiwan: "...why do you tell such lies against your conscience?" A person like him is unfathomable.

"Heh..." Feng Jiucheng shook his head and chuckled, "Miss Ye doesn't have to be so cautious, even if I take Miss Ye out of the palace, I will send you back intact. Although I have my own purpose , but it will never harm Ms. Ye, after all, Ms. Ye may still thank me."

"Thank u?"

"I heard that although people often go to clean the grave of Mr. Ye, but after all, there are very few relatives, and it is very lonely." Feng Jiucheng said slowly.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled.

Father...she was unfilial in the end.

"There are layers of guards here, how can you let me out of the palace?" She finally let go.

Feng Jiucheng nodded, his posture was elegant and calm, and his smile deepened: "Tomorrow, Ah Qing will not be in the palace."

Ye Feiwan was dumbfounded.

But at this moment, there was a slight movement from the palace gate not far ahead: "Miss Ye, where are you?" Suyun's voice came.

Ye Feiwan got up almost immediately, and put the cloak in front of Feng Jiucheng who was sitting inadvertently: "Well, the house is boring, I'll come out to get some air, don't worry about it, just rest first."

Suyun responded, but then said: "Is there any movement..."

Behind him, Feng Jiucheng gave a low laugh.

Ye Feiwan continued without changing his expression: "It's just a wild cat hitting the wall."

Su Yun didn't say much this time.

until there was silence.

"Wild cat?" Feng Jiucheng looked at the thin figure standing in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked.There was nothing frivolous about his frivolous actions.

For these years, he has been out alone, and he has experienced the scorching heat of summer, but no one has ever stood in front of him.

"It's cold in the night, His Highness should leave." Ye Feiwan pursed his lips, "Tomorrow's matter, I have to ask His Highness."

Feng Jiucheng glanced at her with lowered eyes: "Miss Ye, you are welcome."

After the words fell, the person had quietly jumped onto the wall and disappeared into the night.

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the darkness, and unconsciously clenched her red fingers that were frozen. After a long time, she put her fingers on her heart. It's been a long time... She hasn't noticed any excessive emotions, and she seems to have been very calm.

……

The next day, noon.

A dark carriage was slowly moving along the palace road.

Ye Feiwan quietly leaned against the car wall, listening to the slight sound of the wheels.

As expected, as Feng Jiucheng said, after Feng Qing came down to court, she never went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, let alone went to the Imperial Study Room, but left the palace by herself.

The carriage was specially arranged by Feng Qing to send Feng Jiucheng out of the palace to his mansion, no one checked all the way, and went out of the palace gate.

When walking to the moat, Ye Feiwan was still a little unbelievable, never thought that he would come out so easily.

"Miss Ye is very inconsistent with the rumors." Feng Jiucheng looked at the woman sitting opposite him, and suddenly said.

He heard that when she was with Feng Qing in the past, she was always chattering non-stop, but now she is so quiet?
Ye Feiwan glanced at him: "King Rui doesn't need to follow me anymore."

"That can't be done," Feng Jiucheng smiled gently, "If Miss Ye leaves, I'm afraid Ah Qing will blame me."

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips.

"Miss Ye has always been so calm?" Sitting there, she was silent, like a person without emotional fluctuations.

Ye Feiwan remained silent.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at a cemetery—Ye Family Cemetery, where Ye Changlin was buried.

Feng Jiucheng also saw that Ye Feiwan, who had been calm all this time, was standing in front of a tomb. He had been supporting his back straight all the time, and suddenly he bent down in aggrieved manner.

It's like the tired bird has finally returned to its nest, and the lamb has found its protection.

He squinted his eyes, only watching from a distance, never getting close.

The royal family has never had any family ties, and for the sake of the supreme power and throne, brother-in-law killings happened from time to time, so he cultivated an indifferent mind.

Feelings are like chicken ribs to him, only a little pity for Qu Yan is an exception.

Now, seeing Ye Feiwan like this, he was rarely curious.

Ye Feiwan stayed in front of the grave for a long time, and talked with Ye Changlin for a long time. After talking, his hands and feet were frozen cold.

Feng Jiucheng never urged her.

Now it is the middle of winter, and the sky is dark very early.

When night fell, Ye Feiwan returned to the carriage.

At that time, Feng Jiucheng was standing outside looking at her.

"Thank you." Ye Feiwan's voice was extremely soft, and she lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.

Feng Jiucheng narrowed his eyes, he didn't need to inquire, he could guess that her eye circles must be red at the moment, but he didn't care, got up and got into the carriage: "Miss Ye, you are welcome."

The carriage moved slowly.

Ye Feiwan lowered her head, her fingertips turned red from the cold, trembling slightly, Feng Jiucheng glanced at her, but said nothing.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of "pa", the carriage bumped a bit, and entered the busy city of the capital.

"Stop." Ye Feiwan suddenly said.

Feng Jiucheng looked up at her, smiling unabated: "Miss Ye?"

Ye Feiwan got out of the car quickly, and when she came back, she already had two hand warmers in her hands, steaming in the cold winter.

Feng Jiucheng narrowed his eyes.

"This is a thank you gift," Ye Feiwan handed one of them to him, "Thank you King Rui for taking me out of the palace today."

Feng Jiucheng stared at the hand warmer handed to him in a daze, with a slightly surprised look on his face, whether it was cold or warm, he thought he was hiding it well.But quickly calmed down, and chuckled lightly: "Thank you."

Taking it over, holding the fiery hand warmer in the palm of your hand, and touching the cold palm, there is a slight numbness.

He frowned.

"Your Highness, Zuixianju has arrived." Outside the carriage, the groom's voice came.

Ye Feiwan was startled: "You want to come here?"

Feng Jiucheng pursed his lips, his smile faded away, and then said: "No..."

His words were interrupted by soft words from outside the carriage.

The woman's voice was as gentle as a nightingale: "Thank you for accompanying me today, Ah Qing." Qu Yan's voice.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled. Her heart, which she thought would be calm, began to sink for no reason. She stretched out her hand and opened the car curtain, just as she saw two snow-white figures disappearing into the night.

"Miss Ye..." Feng Jiucheng frowned slightly.

"His Royal Highness," Ye Feiwan put down the car curtain and suddenly laughed, "You took me out of the palace and came to Zuixianju on purpose, just because you want me to see this scene?"

(End of this chapter)