The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 378 Want to leave?
The majestic gate of the palace closed heavily behind him.

Ye Feiwan sat in the carriage with a calm expression.

She finally left the palace.

It is not easy for her to go out of the palace. After staying in the palace for a long time, one's heart is tired.

But today, she didn't want to stay in the palace at all.She stayed in the harem, Feng Qing and Qu Yan lived together in the front hall, no matter how you think about it, she is too pitiful, so...it is better to leave the palace.

Left and right...Feng Jiucheng will always send her back to the palace, and Feng Qing...wouldn't be aware of her leaving.

And most importantly...

Ye Feiwan's eyes dimmed.

Molan peanuts grow in winter, and they need to be taken care of by people so that they will not wither. In a place like the capital, gold is very precious.There are black orchids in the palace, and there is a place where a large area of ​​black orchids is planted.

Ye Fu.

She originally thought that the Molan in Ye Mansion should have withered long ago.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Jiucheng's elegant voice sounded in the silent carriage.

Ye Feiwan raised her eyes slowly and shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Miss Ye still can't trust me?" Feng Jiucheng asked again.

Ye Feiwan glanced at him: "Is it important to His Highness whether I trust you or not?"

Feng Jiucheng's throat tightened slightly, and he lowered his eyes for a while, with a smile still on the corner of his lips, but he added a bit of self-mockery for no reason: "What if...it's important?"

Ye Feiwan just smiled and said nothing.

Feng Jiucheng's thoughts were too deep, she didn't want to explore the meaning of his words.

The carriage finally stopped slowly in front of the gate of Ye Mansion.

The groom led the horse to wait beside Shi Qilin in front of the gate of Ye Mansion. Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the somewhat defeated gate of Ye Mansion, feeling sour in his heart.

This is the place where she grew up, and she still remembers the prosperity back then, where... it was almost a symbol of every inch of land.

But now, after all, it has become history.

She slowly walked around to the back door, and there was still a big stone under the withered old pagoda tree.

Ye Feiwan struggled to move the stone away, and indeed saw a rusty key, which was very cold.

Opening the back door, she walked into the Ye Mansion. The Ye Mansion, which was not cleaned by anyone, was still covered with a thick layer of snow, and only the sun-facing part exposed the land.

She walked forward step by step, followed by Feng Jiucheng, but she never paid attention to it.

The footsteps finally stopped at the back garden of Ye Mansion.

The black orchid is really blooming, except for the red plum in the corner, this black orchid is the best blooming, the petals are still covered with snow, occasionally the cold wind blows, the petals sway, and the snow falls.

Very beautiful.

Ye Feiwan narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked aside, the gazebo was still there.

She walked forward slowly. This gazebo is the most perfect place to appreciate the back garden, but this...is also the place where her father left.

Ye Feiwan quietly walked into the gazebo, looking at the stone bench beside him.

It was here at the beginning, when her father asked her to get her mother's hairpin, but he himself closed his eyes forever, and never asked her to see even the last side.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes and couldn't help stroking the wooden pillar there.

"Now it seems that I should be the one who comforts Miss Ye." Behind him, Feng Jiucheng came over with a clear voice.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his expression was intact when he raised his eyes: "What?"

"Miss Ye seems to need comfort more than I do." Feng Jiuchengdao's half-truth.

"It's just thinking of the old man, he's gone." Ye Feiwan smiled, "It's what His Highness said..."

Feng Jiucheng paused slightly: "Miss Ye once said to me, 'If you like it, you have to say it.'"

Ye Feiwan was silent, she had indeed said it.

"I once expressed some concern about Yanyan, but I was rejected," Feng Jiucheng said calmly, "that's why I asked Miss Ye if she was free to comfort the frustrated."

Ye Feiwan's eyes were dazed for a moment, it turned out that... she had expressed her affection to Qu Yan and was rejected: "Miss Qu likes Feng Qing, didn't Your Highness know about it long ago?"

Feng Jiucheng smiled: "Is that how Miss Ye comforts people?"

Ye Feiwan was taken aback.

Feng Jiucheng was not too entangled in this, he was not sad to be rejected by Qu Yan, more...he was actually relaxed, as if he had finally let go of the burden that weighed on his heart.

In the gazebo, there was silence, and the two of them did not speak again.

"You're right if you don't believe me." Suddenly, Feng Jiucheng made a sound.

Ye Feiwan frowned, and turned to look at him: "What does your Highness mean?"

Feng Jiucheng said: "Do you know why I know that Qu Yan will enter the palace today?"

Ye Feiwan shook his head.

Feng Jiucheng thought for a moment: "Today, Ah Qing never went to court."

Ye Feiwan's eyes were dim, she knew that he was in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Qu Yan was also there.

Feng Jiucheng seemed to see her emotions, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Miss Ye, you really forgot, what day is today?"

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled, and she almost quickly avoided Feng Jiucheng's gaze - she didn't like the probing in Feng Jiucheng's eyes, and she didn't like her sharpness as if he had seen through her.

What Feng Jiucheng said is correct, she has not forgotten what day it is today, when she was still the young lady of the Ye family who was traveling around the capital, she had already inquired about everything about Feng Qing.

Including his birthday.

Twelfth lunar month twenty-three.

Today, she went out of the palace, probably because of a sense of anger.

"So what if I remember?" Ye Feiwan said, his voice was calm, but a little difficult, "He has a beautiful woman by his side, just right."

As for Eunuch Li's saying "he has a big event tonight", she absolutely dare not believe it anymore.

With Qu Yan here, how could there be her seat beside him?
If Jun Ruo is ruthless, she will rest. She has long been unwilling to wrong herself. Since the palace cannot leave, she must control her heart in her own hands.

Feng Jiucheng looked at her with a dazed expression.There was loss in her eyes, but more of calm.

"Do you want to leave?" The words spit out from the mouth unconsciously, without even passing through the brain at all.

Ye Feiwan was stunned: "What?"

Feng Jiucheng paused while holding the folding fan, and he didn't seem to have any regrets in his heart when he said these words: "Miss Ye, do you want to leave? Leave the capital and be a wild crane in the clouds, roaming the mountains and rivers, and live a happy life."

Idle clouds and wild cranes, free and unrestrained...

Ye Feiwan's eyes loosened for a moment when he heard Feng Jiucheng's words.

But then, she seemed to have thought of something, turned her head to look at Feng Jiucheng, with a mocking smile in her eyes: "If I remember correctly, when His Highness brought me out of the palace for the first time, he was afraid of me Unexpectedly, I ran around and couldn't return to the palace, so I personally sent me back to the palace." She paused for a moment, "Now His Highness is telling me to leave the capital?"

Feng Jiucheng's expression changed slightly. At that time... How could he have thought that many things would happen later?
"You don't want to stay in the capital either, do you?" Feng Jiucheng patted the folding fan lightly, thinking for a moment, "The luxurious golden silk cage will only imprison people's freedom."

Golden cage.

Ye Feiwan listened to his words, her eyes were in a daze for a while, but she soon regained consciousness, she turned her eyes and looked at Feng Jiucheng with a smile: "How much does Your Highness like Miss Qu?"

"What?" Feng Jiucheng frowned.

"Let me leave the capital and stop occupying the harem for nothing to make room for Miss Qu," Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, "Your Highness should love Miss Qu deeply."

Feng Jiucheng's face turned slightly pale, and after a long time, his voice rang out in a deep voice: "If... isn't it because of Qu Yan?"

(End of this chapter)