The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 365 Want to eat again?

Feng Jiucheng looked at the man and woman in front of him with an unharmed expression. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced past the tightly clenched hands of the two, the smile on his lips faded a little, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

This is the second time Feng Qing called him "Uncle Emperor", each time, it was because of Ye Feiwan.

Unexpectedly, there was an inexplicable sourness in my heart, as if... that group of wanton burning flames was finally hidden by one person, and outsiders... could never see it again.

In front of him, a piercing gaze came.

Feng Jiucheng raised his eyes, and met Feng Qing's gaze at a glance, sharp and calm.

Feng Jiucheng was stunned. He had seen how powerful Feng Qing was during the palace chaos. Behind him was a blaze of fire. He was brought out from the palace by a few loyal servants. His eyes were cold and he had no emotion at all. .

Just like this moment.

Feng Jiucheng avoided his sight, only smiled slowly, and gently twirled the fan: "Miss Ye and I met by chance, let's catch up on the old days."

Feng Qing squinted at the folding fan in his hand, and only nodded: "Today, I have something to do with Feiwan, so I won't spend much time with Uncle Huang."

After saying that, without any hesitation, she grabbed Ye Feiwan's hand and walked quickly towards the carriage at the gate of the palace.

Behind him alone, Feng Jiucheng was still standing there, the smile on his lips disappeared, and he only looked at the backs of the two of them.

In his heart he felt pity for Qu Yan, but why...

"I like it, I want to say it," Ye Feiwan's words rang in his ears in the paddock that day.

Feng Jiucheng lowered his eyes, should you say it?

……

Ye Feiwan was almost thrown onto the carriage by Feng Qing. He was so strong that if it wasn't for the padded carriage, she would have been in pain.

She turned her head and frowned at Feng Qing, not understanding what he meant, but she could also see that he was angry, with his thin lips tightly pressed, sitting opposite her, his body was full of condensed breath.

"Your Majesty?" Outside the carriage, Gao Feng's voice was extremely soft.

"Let's go." Feng Qing opened his lips, his eyes never leaving Ye Feiwan for half a minute.

Ye Feiwan paused. In the past, maybe she would have asked, but today... for no reason, she didn't want to ask any more.Just sitting there, listening to the sound of the wheels on the snow.

Feng Qing pursed the corners of her lips tightly. In the past, she was always chattering aside, but now, he didn't speak, and the room was completely silent between the two of them.

"From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to ride a horse again." Feng Qing finally spoke and broke the silence first.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was taken aback for a moment, then realized, "Why?"

Because, that day in the paddock, when she came wearing a red dress and driving a horse, she was too dazzling, as if everything around her was eclipsed.

Feng Qing thought that he would never forget that day in his life.

It's just that it's not just him who can't forget it, but also...his uncle—looking at Ye Feiwan, his eyes couldn't hide his amazement.

Her beauty was finally discovered by others.

Just now, when Feng Jiucheng said that "we only met Ye Feiwan occasionally", he lied.Only when he was lying, would he unconsciously turn the folding fan in his hand, and he didn't even know about the tiny movements.

He would never say these words to Ye Feiwan.

"Because I'm happy." Feng Qing said arrogantly.

Ye Feiwan frowned: "There is no room for a galloping horse in the imperial palace." So it doesn't matter if you don't ride it.

Feng Qing was taken aback, and her fingertips trembled slightly. Her words seemed to be saying... He was the one who trapped her.

"Candied haws, candied haws..." Outside the carriage, there were a few hawkers shouting loudly.

Ye Feiwan was stunned before realizing that they had already arrived at the market. She opened the car curtain unconsciously and looked at the bustling crowd outside.

The cold wind rushed in, making her shiver unconsciously.

The busy ones are still busy, and the idle ones are also as usual, but the cold winter makes the vendors unable to stand at all, they keep walking back and forth with their hands in their pockets, exhaling white air, and their cheeks are red from the cold.

All living beings are in various states, running for survival?
"Want to eat again?" Feng Qing's voice came from the opposite side.

"Huh?" Ye Feiwan looked at him.

Feng Qing never looked at her again: "Gao Feng."

"Master?" Outside, Gao Feng only called Feng Qing "Master".

Feng Qing was silent for a moment: "Go and buy."

"Yes." The carriage stopped slowly by the side of the road, Gao Feng quickly got out of the carriage, and when he came back, he was already holding two bunches of crystal clear candied haws, and the red hawthorns were wrapped in transparent and thick icing.

Feng Qing put both skewers on the jade plate on the table beside her, and looked at her.

Ye Feiwan looked at the candied haws and frowned slightly: "Why?"

"You were looking forward to it just now, didn't you want to eat?" Feng Qing asked back.

Ye Feiwan was stunned. She used to love food, but... the ones Feng Qing bought for her were always a bit weird.

"You don't need to be like this," she finally couldn't hold back, and said, "Feng Qing, although I don't know why, but...you don't have to pretend to be nice to me, I am worthless to you now..."

"What did you say?" Feng Qing interrupted the rest of the sentence with a pale face, and stared at her intently.

Pretending to be nice to her?worthless?
Is that how she misses him?

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent, as if acquiescing.

Feng Qing felt annoyed in his heart, took a candied haws and directly opened the car curtain and threw it outside, and took another one, just about to throw it away, when he looked at the eyes of the woman opposite on his hand, feeling a little dazed...

Feng Qing's anger was soothed by her understatement, she really liked it.

The hand that was about to be thrown out of the window was finally taken back, and after a while, he was reluctant to wish her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes?"

Ye Feiwan was startled, she just suddenly thought that when she was young, her father didn't want her to eat too much sweets, so he didn't allow anyone to buy candied haws for her, but Nanmo saved some money and bought one for her, but later, Dad still noticed it, and threw the candied haws directly outside the door, but that night, Dad came outside her room very uncomfortable, and gave her a paper bag, which was full of sweet snow red fruits.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Qing frowned, in front of him, she could actually lose her mind.

Ye Feiwan responded subconsciously: "In the past, Big Brother Nan also..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing didn't hesitate any longer, and vigorously threw the candied haws in his hand out of the car window without mercy.

Afterwards, he sat there with a blank expression on his face, without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips.

The carriage jolted suddenly, and her body shook accordingly. The redness and swelling on her shoulders were bumped, and she felt a burning pain.

Feng Qing glanced over her shoulder.

Ye Feiwan stalemate for a moment: "Where are you taking me?"

"..." Feng Qing remained silent, and didn't even look at her any more.

Ye Feiwan waited for a while and didn't get an answer, so he didn't wait any longer. He just closed his eyes, leaned against the car wall, and rested his mind quietly.

In front of him, a man's voice came, unwilling and low: "Qingshan Temple."

He didn't like the "no love" she kept saying.

(End of this chapter)