The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 362 Don't Feel Dirty?

It was night, and the palace was covered with a layer of snow, reflecting the lights, making it extremely lonely.

The carriage moved quietly on the palace road, making a few small noises, until it stopped slowly and the noise disappeared.

"Your Majesty, the Hall of Mental Cultivation has arrived." Gao Feng said in a low voice.

Feng Qing opened the sedan chair curtain and got out of the carriage, striding towards the palace.

Gao Feng hurriedly followed behind, at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Eunuch Li trotted all the way to greet him, and everyone looked at him respectfully.

Feng Qing, who was urging her to move forward all the way, suddenly stopped when she reached the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Emperor?" Gao Feng was puzzled.

Feng Qing came back to his senses, untied the cloak and threw it on the ground: "It's on fire. Prepare hot water and clothes, and I will wash up first." His body was filled with the dark, rotten smell of a dark prison and Strong bloody smell.

That woman doesn't like it.

"Yes." Gao Feng agreed.

Feng Qing turned to look at Eunuch Li: "How is she?"

Eunuch Li hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Miss Ye is still asleep, and on the way, I sent a maid to moisten Miss Ye's lips with warm water on a silk cloth."

"En." Feng Qing responded in a low voice.

After washing, half an hour has passed, the high bunch of long hair was removed, casually hanging behind her back, wearing white clothes, carefully smelling the smell on her body, until she could not smell any blood before entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In his life, he has been stained with a lot of blood. He struggled in the dark and in the power, and he was savage to the bone, but...she was clean.

When he returned to the bedroom, Ye Feiwan was still asleep.

As soon as she entered, there was a gust of hot air, the woman on the bed lay quietly on her, her face was still pale, her brows were tightly frowned in her sleep, as if she was still worrying about something.

Feng Qing was in a daze. In the past, when he frowned, she would always stretch out her index finger and lightly tap the center of his brows, saying that she would rub his brows away.

At that time, he always rejected her approach.

Feng Qing stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead with the tip of her index finger. She didn't dodge, she was still asleep.

"You slept for a long time this time." Feng Qing murmured, sleeping from daytime yesterday to tonight.

It was naturally impossible for Ye Feiwan to answer him.

Feng Qing's hand rubbing the center of her eyebrows slowly moved down to the center of her nose, feeling her shallow breathing, and gradually relaxed in his heart, he reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips: "But fortunately, You just fell asleep..."

Unlike the previous life, she lay in the coffin, no matter how he called her, she remained silent and slept for a lifetime.

"You are always so ruthless." His voice was very soft.The dislocated arm, but she gripped the rein for so long, "If you leave again, you let me... how to find you?"

His movements became lighter and his voice lowered.

The fine sandalwood fragrance in the room and the even breathing of the woman on the bed made Feng Qing's heart, which had been tense for two days and two nights, finally completely relaxed. He leaned against the bed and fell into such a deep sleep.

Before going to sleep, he seemed to see her riding that fast horse and running towards him in red uniform yesterday.

It's been a long time since he saw her riding a horse and whipping her whip, in fresh clothes and angry horses. In the sky full of dead branches and snow, she was dressed in red, just like a burning flame, extremely eye-catching.

In the end, his consciousness gradually sank, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He rarely dreams, but today he did:

He dreamed that Ye Feiwan woke up, but she didn't know him, and just walked out barefoot alone. The palace city was so cold, but she walked outside without knowing the cold, her crystal clear jade feet stepping on the snow.

He followed, but Ye Feiwan only walked step by step until she reached a palace wall, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile, "The palace city is so deep, can you see the sky outside? "

Then her figure became fainter and fainter, and she seemed to disappear, and she flew into a fairy...

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing woke up suddenly.

In the huge palace, apart from the quiet lighting of the palace lanterns, there was silence.

Feng Qing's forehead burst into cold sweat, and he was already awake.

He was still leaning against the bed, looking towards the bed as a habit, then stood up abruptly, his face pale - there was no one on the bed.

Just like that dream, Ye Feiwan left without telling him.

Feeling terrified, Feng Qing walked out quickly without even hesitating. At the door, he ran into Eunuch Li who was walking in with his head bowed.

"See your Majesty, the servant has offended the Majesty, the Majesty forgives the crime..." Eunuch Li hurriedly knelt down.

Feng Qing looked down at her: "What about her?"

Eunuch Li is naturally clever: "This servant is here to tell the emperor about this matter." Eunuch Li paused, "Your Majesty, you should go to the Jiuhua Palace to have a look. Miss Ye said more than an hour ago that she was going to take a bath." , I have been inside for an hour now, and there is no movement at all."

Jiuhua Palace?
Feng Qing pursed her thin lips slightly, and strode out of the palace gate.

Outside the Jiuhua Palace, there were a few maids guarding, their eyes full of confusion and anxiety, seeing Feng Qing kneel down in a hurry, but Feng Qing stopped the movement when she raised her hand.

He walked slowly to the door of the dormitory, a frivolous door, for him he could push it open with no more than force, but... he was inexplicably timid, and after a long time, he raised his hand and knocked lightly twice.

The hall was silent for a while, and then a woman's voice came slowly: "I'm still taking a bath, you go and rest first." Ye Feiwan's voice was very calm, so calm that there was nothing strange about it.

But Feng Qing frowned: "It's me." He said in a deep voice.

The hall fell silent, and even the night was deadly silent. After a long time, Ye Feiwan said in a low voice, "You come back too, I'm tired." At this point, she paused, and continued, "... …Feel sorry."

Feng Qing's fingertips trembled, and he clearly heard the alienation in her words: "You open the door."

"I'm taking a shower..."

"Open the door." Feng Qing interrupted her.

"..." Ye Feiwan was silent for a moment, "Feng Qing, I really don't want to see anyone tonight, you don't want to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the door bolt cracked open with a "snap", and the palace door had already been pushed open.

Feng Qing closed the door and stood at the door.

Under the dim yellow light, the figure behind the screen could still be seen, Feng Qing strode forward, just now, her voice was tense and trembling, but at this moment, he finally knew why!
The water in the bathtub had already become cold due to the long time, but she was still soaked in the water, her body was pale and bloodless.

"Ye Feiwan!" He called her sharply, and almost immediately took off his outer clothes, wrapped the woman's naked body, and fished her out of the bathtub, "You are dying?" His voice was already hoarse.

Ye Feiwan was lightly stunned, nestled in Feng Qing's arms, dazed, she just didn't understand, who chose him who was someone else, and now made such an appearance of caring, who would show it to him?

"Speak!" Feng Qing hugged her to the bedside with a serious voice.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked down at her body for a moment, struggling to break free from Feng Qing's embrace.

Feng Qing hugged her even tighter.

Ye Feiwan could even hear his heart beating violently in his chest. After a pause, she spoke slowly, her voice was gentle and calm: "Don't you feel dirty?"

(End of this chapter)