The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 377

Inside and outside the gate of Jiuhua Palace, there was silence.

Through the palace door, Ye Feiwan looked at the man in the green robe.

Seal Nine Cities.

Since the last time Feng Qing took her to Qingshan Temple and met Feng Jiucheng at the gate of the palace, the two have never met again.Seeing him now again, my heart was exceptionally calm, not without resentment, but just felt... not worth it.

In the eyes of this kind of person, except for his beloved, I am afraid that anyone else can be used.

"Girl, it's cold outside, don't stay too long..." Suyun ran over, still holding a large cloak in his hand, and was about to drape it over Ye Feiwan's shoulders, but his hands trembled when he saw a figure standing outside the hall , hurriedly took half a step back and bowed: "See Your Highness King Rui."

Ye Feiwan also gradually came to his senses, glanced at the cloak on his shoulders, and then at Feng Jiucheng, who was also blessed: "See Your Highness King Rui." The voice was calm, without the slightest ups and downs.

Feng Jiucheng frowned slightly.

During this period of time, he has been in the capital. If he had been in the past, he would have longed for the vast world outside, but this time, for some reason, she kept reappearing that day in the paddock, her pale face, and her Dressed in red clothes, riding a horse and returning in the snow.

Knowing that it was a group of flames that could burn people to death, they still couldn't help attracting people to come forward.

But now...

"No need to be polite." Finally, he spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ye Feiwan straightened up, "If Your Highness is fine..."

"I just said..." Feng Jiucheng interrupted her.

"Huh?" Ye Feiwan asked back, "Is it you that His Highness said to comfort the frustrated?"

Feng Jiucheng froze for a moment, he could clearly hear the alienation in her words.

"Your Highness was joking, if you are frustrated, it's my turn to comfort you." After saying that, Ye Feiwan turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Don't you want to leave the palace?" Feng Jiucheng's voice sounded behind him.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps faltered, and the cloak that dragged the ground was stained with a little snow. She paused, and finally only smiled lightly: "I don't think His Highness can take me out of the palace." She wanted to move on and leave.

"Today, Ah Qing has something to do." Feng Jiucheng looked at the threshold of the palace in front of him, remained silent for a moment, and finally stepped in.

Overstepping the rules, but... seems to be willing.

Listening to the footsteps behind her, Ye Feiwan inexplicably thought of what Eunuch Li said today, "The emperor is a little busy today".Qu Yan's face unexpectedly appeared in his mind, and his heart tightened slightly.

"You don't believe it?" Feng Jiucheng's voice tightened. She should not believe him.

Ye Feiwan turned around and looked at Feng Jiucheng's mature and gentle features: "His Royal Highness, why are you doing this?"

"what?"

"Even if you like Qu Yan, you should try your best to please her. Why do you come to me and use me over and over again? I'm just a daughter of a merchant trapped in the palace." She stepped back halfway. step, "Your Highness, please let me go."

Feng Jiucheng's face was a little pale again, he turned the fan in his hand, there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, and he coughed for a long time without changing his face, his lips were almost transparent.

Ye Feiwan frowned: "If Your Highness is unwell, go first..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt her wrist tightened, and she was being grabbed and walked out of the hall.

Ye Feiwan was startled, and it took him a while to react. Seeing Feng Jiucheng's hand holding his wrist, he struggled hard: "His Royal Highness, men and women can't kiss each other."

But Feng Jiucheng acted as if he had never heard of it, and still led her along the palace road, and finally stopped in the corner corridor not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes swept past her wrist, and then he let go slowly.

Her wrist is very thin, and he can easily wrap it in it with a light grip.

"Why did Your Highness bring me here?" Ye Feiwan asked with a frown.

Feng Jiucheng looked at the palace road in the distance and remained silent.

Ye Feiwan finally had some impatience in his heart: "His Royal Highness King Rui..."

The words were broken between the lips and teeth.

At the corner of the palace road in the distance, a small sedan chair gradually appeared, and Ye Feiwan was no stranger to that sedan chair.When the late emperor was in power, when she was announced into the palace, it was this kind of small sedan chair that was carried in silently.

But now, the owner of the sedan chair has changed.

Qu Yan was sitting on it, and through layers of veils, she couldn't see her appearance and expression clearly, but she could vaguely see her elegance.

The guard waiting in front...Ye Feiwan's eyes froze, and she was familiar with it. It was Gao Feng, Feng Qing's most trusted guard.

In the end, she watched the small sedan chair being carefully carried into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Ye Feiwan couldn't help letting out a light breath, only to feel that his hands and feet were uncontrollably cold.Some time ago, getting along with Feng Qing seemed like a joke.

My heart was sore and swollen, mixed with some inexplicable pain.

Strange and familiar.

"Miss Ye..." Beside Feng Jiucheng seemed to be calling her.

Ye Feiwan turned his head to look, and actually showed a sneering smile: "His Royal Highness, such a method has already been used, why bother?"

"What?" Feng Jiucheng frowned.

"Didn't Your Highness take me out of the palace at the beginning, and saw Feng Qing and Qu Yan's coexistence in Zuixianju?" Ye Feiwan sneered, "Now, His Highness sees that Feng Qing treats me kindly, so I will Repeat the old trick?"

Feng Jiucheng tightened his hand holding the folding fan: "Is that how Miss Ye misses me?"

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Feng Jiucheng was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back shaking his head and smiled miserably: "It was true that I used Miss Ye first, but..." At this point, he paused, "Miss Ye, if I say, Qu Yanjin Palace, I didn't deliberately arrange it, it was just a guess, can you believe it?"

"..." Ye Feiwan didn't respond, but she obviously didn't believe it. She was silent for a moment, and her voice was like a whisper, "Since you're here, why don't you just have a good time."

Feng Jiucheng was puzzled.

The next moment, Ye Feiwan was already walking towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Eunuch Li appeared out of nowhere, and stopped her with a face full of embarrassment: "Miss Ye, the emperor is still busy right now, so it's inconvenient to see guests."

busy.

Ye Feiwan listened to these two words, feeling sarcastic in his heart, but he didn't bother, just nodded: "Okay." Then he turned and left.

Since "Happy" begged, why should she be pitied here?

"Miss Ye," Eunuch Li hurriedly trotted all the way to catch up, and said respectfully, "Today is the emperor..." He turned pale and hurriedly changed the subject, "The emperor explained that it is very important to see you tonight. I have sent all the clothes and jewelry for you, I want you...don't run around."

Eunuch Li still remembered that when the emperor gave these instructions this morning, there was a rare excitement in his brows, and even his usual calm expression had a somewhat high-spirited attitude.

Ye Feiwan nodded: "Okay." His expression was calm, but he didn't know how much he listened to.

Eunuch Li was relieved, and saluted respectfully, before turning around and returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Ye Feiwan walked on the palace road, and did not stop until he turned a corner and could no longer see anyone.

Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps, gentle and steady.

"Miss Ye, the black orchids outside the palace are blooming."

(End of this chapter)