The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 375 Are You Crying?
The imperial study room is very spacious, and as soon as you enter it, you will smell the fragrance of ink.At the very center is a desk with folds, pens, inks, papers and inkstones on it, and on the side there are several large bookshelves filled with ancient books on the art of war.

In front of the bookshelf, there is a soft couch, covered with soft quilts and pillows, the fabric looks like fine silk, and there is a small table on the side, with a few plates of snacks on it.

Ye Feiwan followed Feng Qing silently, wondering why he brought her here, and even more puzzled... what can he do here.

"What are you doing standing there?" Feng Qing walked behind the desk.

Ye Feiwan was startled: "What?"

"Go over there and rest." Feng Qing glanced at the soft couch beside him, and said lightly.

Ye Feiwan opened his eyes wide: "You want me to come here, just let me rest there?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Qing looked at her, "I don't know how to work and review memorials here day and night, but you enjoy pleasure and happiness in Jiuhua Palace? I'm not happy."

Ye Feiwan frowned slightly, she couldn't believe it, such childish words came from Feng Qing's mouth: "You don't need to trap me in Jiuhua Palace for fun and happiness."

"What? Have you decided to move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?" Feng Qing said casually, with a mocking smile on his lips, but his hands hidden under his wide sleeves were clenched tightly.

Ye Feiwan smiled: "No way, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is where I go, but... now I have no one to rely on, so I can be expelled from the palace..."

"Ye Feiwan." Feng Qing interrupted her, his eyes filled with gloomy anger, but he finally suppressed it forcefully, and his face returned to normal, "I'm going to be busy."

After saying that, he was already sitting behind the desk, took the brush, flipped through the notebook, and said nothing.

Ye Feiwan glanced at his concentration at the moment, paused for a moment, and finally walked towards the soft couch.

The soft couch is very familiar, as if she has slept here thousands of times, which is also the reason for her resistance - she doesn't like those too entangled in the past, it will make her feel like a vassal.

"There are people under the quilt to pass the time." Feng Qing was still flipping through the booklet, writing freely with a brush in his hand, as if it wasn't him who was speaking.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, followed his words and lifted the quilt, and put a script under it. The script was called "Legend of the Fox Demon", and it sounded like it was telling a story about a fox demon.

She flipped through it casually, and it was true.

The little fox demon came down the mountain for the first time, ignorant of personnel, ignorant of love, living alone in the world for more than ten years, and occasionally met a seriously injured man.Seeing the man's handsome appearance, she secretly promised to take care of him day and night...

Although the storybook was a bit clichéd, the winning point was that the wording was extremely interesting, which was exactly the type she liked, and she actually read it.

Just when she saw the seriously injured man recovering from the injury, but he was cold-eyed to the little fox demon's overtures, a "pop" sound interrupted her thoughts.

Ye Feiwan raised his eyes and saw Feng Qing's eyes looking over at him. His eyes were deep, hesitant and... nostalgic.

However, the nostalgia disappeared in an instant when meeting her gaze: "The ink is gone." Feng Qing said lightly.

Ye Feiwan was puzzled, turned to look at the inkstone in his hand, the ink was indeed gone: "I'll go find Eunuch Li and come in..." She got up and put the script aside.

"The Royal Study Room is a place of great secrecy, and these documents are also important for the military and the country. How can anyone be allowed in casually." Feng Qing pursed her thin lips.

Ye Feiwan frowned, and said almost subconsciously: "Since it's an important place, why do you want me to come in..."

Feng Qing looked annoyed, and stared at her for a long time: "Come here and polish the ink."

Ye Feiwan: "..."

In the end, she glanced at the story book, then at the inkstone and inkstone over there, and walked forward helplessly.

The brush was still a little inky, Feng Qing was still writing on the memorial, Ye Feiwan was on the side, rubbing the ink carefully.

Feng Qing's hands were a little stiff.

Just now, when he turned his head and saw Ye Feiwan on the soft couch flipping through the script, he was indeed in a daze. He had thought about this scene for two lifetimes, but every time... it was just a hallucination. Man, leaving himself alone.

But today, despite him blinking a few times, she still exists so vividly.Now, she is standing beside him, grinding the ink, with a faint fragrance on her body, she got under his nose, making his mind go into a mess.

"Okay." Ye Feiwan's voice came, interrupting Feng Qing's wild thoughts.

Feng Qing came back to her senses, looked at the ink in the inkstone, and responded with a low voice, but saw that she was so light, she was about to turn around and return to the soft couch, and finally asked with a little reluctance: "How is my book?"

"Huh?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

Feng Qing picked up the memorial directly, pursed her thin lips lightly, and asked again: "How?"

Ye Feiwan subconsciously looked at the memorial in his hand. It was written by a minister of the court about the corruption of the prefect of a small southern city. character.

But...Ye Feiwan suddenly realized, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Excerpt...it's a secret, I can't read it..."

"I only ask you, what's the wording." Feng Qing became stubborn.

Ye Feiwan pursed her red lips: "Very good."

"En." Feng Qing responded in a low voice, had already put the book back, and waved his hand, "Go on and read the script."

Ye Feiwan: "..."

She felt more and more that today's Feng Qing was extremely weird, so weird... She felt uneasy, as if she was out of control.

Back on the couch, she picked up the script again, but it took a long time before she finally read it.

It wasn't until the little fox demon took care of the man that he recovered that he didn't know that the man was actually a heir and had already been engaged in marriage.After leaving the little fox demon, the son actually lost this memory, completely forgetting the little fox demon.

The little fox demon came to the prince's fief and learned that his fiancée's family was the culprit who caused the prince's serious injury.But the son didn't believe it, he was intimate with his fiancée every day, the little fox demon felt sad in his heart, when he was about to leave, his fiancée died in an accident, and the son gradually became weak.

The little fox demon was silent for a long time, and turned into a fiancée, staying by Shizi's side.It's just that the better he treats himself, the more sad and desperate the little fox demon becomes.A little demon has finally tasted all the taste of love, even if it is such a pain.

Finally, after the son said, "You really think that I don't know that you are not her", the little fox demon was completely desperate, turned and left.It was also at this moment that the son's heart was pierced like a knife, and all the past memories were recalled. The pain made him sleepless day and night, and then he stayed at the foot of the mountain day and night, waiting for the little fox demon to see him...

Ye Feiwan didn't read the rest of the story.

Because of her cheek, at some point a hand climbed up, and the slender index finger touched her eyes lightly.

Ye Feiwan raised her eyes, facing her deep and dark eyes, her handsome face, and said hesitantly, "Are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)