Chapter 38

It was already dark when I was invited to the front hall.

Just now when I walked to the gate of the front yard, I heard the sound of shengxiao, sizhu and bamboo, as well as a few laughing sounds of Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan. In front of the terrace, several red lanterns hung quietly, a brightly lit scene.

Gao Feng, who was following Ye Feiwan, looked a little uncomfortable, and opened the courtyard door with a clear cough: "Princess, please."

Not only Gao Feng, Shao Yao also had an ugly face.

On the other hand, Ye Feiwan looked calm and natural, with a smile on his lips.

To her, this is too familiar, it is exactly the same as the previous life.

A few narcissus plants on both sides of the road came to the entrance of the hall. The red sandalwood door was tightly closed, but the fragrance from it could not be suppressed.

"Squeak—" With a hoarse voice, Gao Feng opened the door: "The prince is waiting for the princess inside."

Ye Feiwan nodded, letting Shaoyao walk in, and the door closed behind him.

This hall is really lively.

Several dancers were wearing water-red wide sleeves, dancing to the sound of silk and bamboo, with graceful figures and delicate looks. There were also a few sitting in the seats directly in front, looking at Feng Qing in the center with affectionate eyes.

On the other hand, Feng Qing, dressed in a white robe, was as clear as the moon, and the robe was loose and loose, and he had the air of a romantic and troublesome son of the world.

It's just... none of the dancing girls dared to lean against him, only two or three brave ones would pick a grape and send it to Feng Qing.

Ye Feiwan squinted her eyes and looked at the woman on Feng Qing's left. That woman was a bit more beautiful than the people around her, and her eyes were more gentle and watery, her frown and smile were full of charm.

This woman is the secret agent sent by the third prince, named Huamei.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Huamei raised her head, looking at her faintly.

Ye Feiwan nodded politely, and lightly averted his gaze.

Seeing this, Feng Qing, who was seated in the seat, suddenly constricted his eyes, and a layer of chill condensed around his body. He looked at Ye Feiwan probingly. This woman has changed completely. If there were women around him in the past, she would have been There was a big row, even though the two of them were not married at that time.

Ye Feiwan knew what Feng Qing was thinking without looking at him.

In fact, in the previous life, I really came here aggressively, with the air of catching rape. After seeing this scene, I became even more angry, and directly smashed the pipa and silk bamboo, turned around and dismissed all the dancing girls go.

During the whole process, Feng Qing leaned lazily on the main seat to watch the play, without blinking his eyes.

But in this life...

"Miss..." Shao Yao tugged at her cuff.

As a young lady, there is no need to be angry with these women. The young lady is a princess, the concubine that the prince is marrying.

"There's an empty seat there," Ye Feiwan pointed aside.

Shao Yao was startled, she turned her head and looked, the lady's finger was actually the seat next to the person playing the pipa, that place is thousands of miles away from the prince!

"Miss!" Shao Yao reminded in a low voice.

"My lord kindly invited you and me to broaden our minds. How can we disturb your lord's interest." Ye Feiwan said with great interest, and even glanced at Feng Qing, "Thank you, lord, for the invitation."

Feng Qing's face became more and more ugly, but she could only watch Ye Feiwan sit in the last seat on the left.

The melons and fruits in front of her were very fresh, and Ye Feiwan was not idle. The dancing girls were not as attractive as the delicious food in front of her. She deliberately ignored the gloomy gaze from the side, and she enjoyed eating.

At the end of the song, the dancer's movements gradually slowed down.

"My lord, the melons and fruits tribute from the state are very sweet, you can taste them..." Nan Mei's voice was charming.

"It's very sweet." Feng Qing responded.

Ye Feiwan took Grape's hand for a while, not feeling sour, but just curious, how could Feng Qing tolerate others feeding him?

He raised his head and looked forward, only to see that Feng Qing really opened his lips and ate a piece of melon and fruit that Nanmei fed to his lips.

She frowned slightly.

Sure enough, what she said in her previous life that she didn't like being touched was a lie. She touched him a few times, but he always looked ugly. Now that the beauty is by his side, he feels refreshed.

But, in this life, he really never knew that Nan Mei couldn't do it carefully?How... so close?
"Hey——" But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of a pipa.

Ye Fei had a late meal, it was indeed she who touched the musician next to her just now, and the musician's hand slid across the strings, making an unpleasant sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

Including Feng Qing.

He looked at her with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, as if to say: Look, you are really pretending.

Ye Feiwan's brows furrowed more and more, and his eyes swept across Nan Mei's body, and then opened up.

She turned her eyes and looked straight at Feng Qing.

"Is the princess feeling unwell?" Feng Qing asked lazily.

"Indeed," Ye Feiwan admitted bluntly.

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows.

"There are too many people in this room, and my body has not recovered yet, so I feel a little depressed." Ye Feiwan said with lowered eyebrows.

"What does the princess want to say?"

"You are a prince, you should put state affairs first, how can you be greedy for beauty and have fun every night?" Ye Feiwan continued.

"Ok?"

"My lord, please send these women away." Ye Feiwan said directly.

The truth has been explained, but in the final analysis, these women should be sent away.Feng Qing hummed softly in his heart, he had guessed a long time ago, how could she really be as indifferent as she appeared?

"These are bestowed by the three emperors, and the kindness is hard to refuse." Feng Qing said half truth and half false.

"In this case..." Ye Feiwan turned his head and glanced at the dancing girls, "A woman's jealousy is one of the seven sins, and I'm not that unreasonable person, then..."

Speaking of this, she looked at Feng Qing, and then her gaze slowly fell to Nan Mei who was at the side, and pointed out: "I see that this girl looks very cute, why don't you keep this one?"

Seeing that Nan Mei's eyes were shining brightly, he seemed secretly happy.

And Feng Qing's eyes sank, it was dark, and he looked at her quietly, although the smile on his lips was still there, but there was no smile in his eyes anymore.

It seems that he still has doubts about Nanmei.

Ye Feiwan's smile became brighter and brighter. In her past and present lives, her understanding of Feng Qing was not vain, so she naturally knew his displeasure at the moment, but seeing that he was displeased, she was very happy: "Just keep this girl!"

"..." Feng Qing was silent for a while, staring at her closely. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly chuckled and put his hand on Nanmei's shoulder beside him, "The princess is thinking of this king so much, how can this king brush off the princess?" kindness?"

After saying that, she glanced at her in protest, then turned her head to look at the woman in her arms: "The beauty will stay in the house from now on, you don't need to worry about food and clothing, this king will definitely not treat you badly..."

Ye Feiwan looked at the intimate figure of the two, and his gaze slowly fell on his hand holding Nanmei's shoulder.

He had never held her like this before, never.

Even if she is his wife.

Standing up, I wanted to leave with those dancing girls, but I didn't expect a man's voice behind me: "The princess stays."

(End of this chapter)

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