The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 349 Announced to the public!

Inside the Jiuhua Palace, everything was peaceful.

Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing in front of her. If she didn't know, looking at his expression at this moment, she would feel that he was facing the person she loved.

It's just a pity that she knew it after all.

"I said?" Ye Feiwan asked quietly.

Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down—at that time, she looked at him with eyes as bright as stars, and praised him for his good-looking appearance in white clothes. At this moment, she raised her eyebrows slightly and asked "Did I say?" The contrast is so strong.

"Ye Feiwan..." He started, as if to say something, but stopped when he called out his name.

Ye Feiwan waited for a while but couldn't wait for his next words, and continued: "Feng Qing, you really look good in white."

Feng Qing's face relaxed.

"...Especially when standing with Qu Yan." Ye Feiwan added, bypassing Feng Qing and walking towards the tables and chairs in Jiuhua Hall.

Feng Qing was stunned, and turned to look at her back. In a flash, he suddenly thought of something: "You went to Zuixianju? Who is so bold? The people kneeling outside the door are still yours." Personal maid?"

Ye Feiwan's back froze, and she touched the teapot on the table with the back of her hand. The tea was very hot, but she quickly withdrew her hand, but the backs of her fingers were still reddish from the heat.

She stared blankly at the redness of her fingertips: "Feng Qing, you don't have to blame anyone. Don't you know better than anyone that I want to leave the palace?" Her voice sounded like a whisper after she finished speaking.

Feng Qing froze.

Ye Feiwan took the hot teapot beside her, poured a cup of hot tea, and held it in her hand, she turned and leaned against the table to look at Feng Qing, "I didn't want to alarm anyone, but I never thought you would come back this time It’s as early as... I’m the one who made the mistake in this matter, let those kneeling outside the door get up, the night is cold, there’s a lot of snow on the ground, kneeling for a long time, I’m afraid their knees will fail.”

Feng Qing stared at her blankly, and she finally called him to be "Feng Qing" instead of an indifferent "emperor", but she was pleading for others: "Those people failed to look at you well, punish you!" It should be!"

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes fell on the teacup in her hand, and then his face changed drastically, he stepped forward in three steps at a time, grabbed her hand, and wanted to bring the teacup over: "Let go."

The walls of the teacup had long been scalded by the hot tea, and her fingertips were flushed from the heat.But he didn't dare to be too aggressive, lest the hot tea would be poured on the back of her hand.

Ye Feiwan was still holding onto the teacup, motionless, staring at him stubbornly.

Feng Qing froze, his eyes gradually moved from the teacup in her hand to her eyes, and finally, he said slowly: "Gao Feng."

"Emperor?" Gao Feng's voice rang outside the door very quickly, and his silhouette was reflected on the door frame.

"Let those kneeling at the door get up." When Feng Qing said this, he kept his eyes on Ye Feiwan.

Gao Feng took the lead.

The teacup in Ye Feiwan's hand also loosened. Feng Qing quickly took the teacup aside and looked at her flushed palm. After a while, he reached out to pull Ye Feiwan's palm to check the injury on her palm. .

Ye Feiwan didn't resist this time, and let him check,

Feng Qing lowered her eyes, her hands were cold white, her fingertips were burnt red, it was extremely dazzling.

Feng Qing couldn't help but squinted her eyes, her heart was full of sourness and... almost imperceptible secret joy - now she also began to know how to force him to submit by hurting herself.

And he was helpless.

Did she finally notice that he was different from before?
However, before the slightest bit of secret joy could arise, it was interrupted by Ye Feiwan's overly calm voice: "Today is Miss Qu's birthday?"

Feng Qing grabbed her hand for a while, didn't raise his eyes, still looked at her hand, and replied casually: "Yes."

Ye Feiwan looked at his eyebrows, and for a moment, it seemed that he saw pity in his eyes.

But... Feng Qing took pity on her?How can it be.

"Very good," Ye Feiwan whispered, "Feng Qing, I heard that Miss Qu has never remarried..."

Feng Qing's body froze, and after a long time he finally raised his head and looked at her: "What do you want to say?"

Ye Feiwan narrowed her eyes: "I remember when you and I first met, you were drunk, and the name you muttered was Miss Qu's name." When she said this, a smile appeared on her lips.

She was finally able to speak out about those unpleasant pasts.

Feng Qing grabbed her hand and paused for a while, then let go of her suddenly, met her gaze in a daze, as if he didn't know her: "You..."

"I said that you are a good match for Miss Qu in white clothes. You are serious, Feng Qing," Ye Feiwan half-closed his eyes, "So, don't miss it all the time, otherwise, you will regret it later."

Her voice was very soft, persuading as if eloquently: "The harem has been empty all the time, so it probably has something to do with Miss Qu?"

"..." Feng Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

"Miss Qu is sensitive, but if you really like her, these are just obstacles set up by God for you." Ye Feiwan smiled, "If you have the heart, you will definitely be able to pass."

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, as if they were about to bleed.

"Feng Qing," Ye Feiwan said louder, looking at him with red eyes, but still smiling, "I like it, I have to say it. If you don't say it, Miss Qu will never know, and she will left."

Feng Qing only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his eyes were sore. He never thought that one day, she would be so calm to persuade him to make friends with other women.

"You're right," Feng Qing said slowly, his hand climbed onto her cheek, stroking her eyebrows, "Ye Feiwan, you're right."

Feng Qing turned around and strode towards the door. The door was wide open, and the cold wind poured in instantly. There were already no people kneeling on the ground in the yard, and there were only a few people standing there on duty at the moment.

Gao Feng hurriedly followed behind Feng Qing; "Your Majesty?"

"Go back to the imperial study." Feng Qing said in a deep voice, but stopped the moment he walked out of the Jiuhua Hall, "Go to the Imperial Medical Office and bring some burn medicine to the Jiuhua Hall."

"Yes." Gao Feng said hurriedly.

After a while, Feng Qing had already returned to the imperial study.

On the case table, memorials are still scattered on it.

Feng Qing suddenly thought of something, and pulled out a memorial, which was exactly the one given by Grand Master Chen. Now, Haiqing Heyan is not a major political event, but a truthful statement about his disciple's proposal to marry Ye Feiwan.

On the memorial, the word "Miss Ye" is extremely eye-catching.

He had never regretted it so much. That day in the Shangqing Palace, he said "she is his sister" almost in anger.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician has already passed." Gao Feng's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Qing suddenly came back to his senses: "Well," he responded casually, but then thought of something, "Gao Feng, come in."

"Yes." Gao Feng hurriedly responded and entered the study.

Feng Qing pondered for a moment: "In a few days, it's time for winter hunting, right?"

"Yes, seven days later."

"At that time, all the civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty will go..." Feng Qing murmured, "If you keep saying that you want to leave, then let everyone know that she is not a younger sister..."

What's the harm in ruining Junwei?What golden words and rhetoric, waste will be waste.

Even if it is hatred, she can only stay by his side...

(End of this chapter)