The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 381

queen.

Listening to Qu Yan's words, Feng Qing's eyes were in a daze.

In my mind, I began to unconsciously think that Ye Feiwan's appearance in the phoenix robe must be much better than...she was at the wedding banquet with Fuxian back then.

She will wear the most noble costumes and the most exquisite phoenix crown, and stand beside him, while he... will hold her hand tightly, asking her to never try to escape from him in the past and present. side.

"What are you thinking?" A woman's soft voice came next to her ear.

Feng Qing suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the woman in front of him with watery eyes and red eye sockets, Qu Yan is beautiful, he has always known it, but why... At this moment, his eyes are full of the appearance of another woman ?

"You're thinking about Ye Feiwan, Ah Qing." Qu Yan's voice was a little crying, "You want to marry her, don't you?"

"Nonsense," Feng Qing frowned, and stood up after a moment of silence: "I ordered someone to take you back."

"Do you also call yourself 'Zhen' to Ye Feiwan?" Qu Yan asked suddenly.

Feng Qing was stunned.

No.

He would call himself "Zhen" almost out of anger only when Ye Feiwan deliberately distanced himself from him. He seemed to be unconsciously relaxing in front of her.

Because...that was Ye Feiwan.

"Ah Qing, I once asked you if you would marry me," Qu Yan walked behind him, "You are the same as before, you also kept silent."

"..." Feng Qing was silent.

"However, these two times are different." Qu Yan's voice softened.

Last time, facing her, he was subconsciously flustered, and then he couldn't bear to avoid the topic; but just now, in his eyes and heart, he was fantasizing, and there was even a smile on his lips that he hadn't noticed.

It's just that she will never tell him this.

Feng Qing's past is full of intrigue and coldness. He has never received much love, and he doesn't understand love.

And she...would rather he would never understand, so she could go and find someone else.

"I'm the one who bothered you." Qu Yan slightly blessed her body, "I'm leaving now."

After the words fell, the person had already left for the door.

Behind him, Feng Qing never took her eyes off him, he still stood where he was for a long time...

"Come on." He said suddenly.

"Emperor?" Gao Feng hurried in.

"Go to Jiuhua..." Feng Qing suddenly thought of something, his voice stopped abruptly, and the next moment he frowned, "What happened to the House of Internal Affairs?"

"It will be completed in Youshi."

Feng Qing didn't say another word, just waved his hand and Ren Gaofeng retreated.

……

The market corner.

Ye Feiwan looked at the horse farm in front of her in surprise, no matter what she could have imagined, there would be someone who owns such a vast horse farm in this capital where every inch of land is precious.

Many fine horses were reared in the stables. Because of the snow not long ago, there was a vast expanse in the distance, but there were still people wearing Hu suits and galloping on the snow.

The horse's hoof stepped on the snow, splashing bits of snow.

"Why? The richest man's daughter has never seen such a small scene?" Feng Jiucheng smiled and led her to walk in.

"The former richest man," Ye Feiwan corrected, "I have never been to the racecourse in Ye Mansion before..."

"I've heard about it," Feng Jiucheng looked at her seriously, "I heard about the daughter of the Ye family galloping on the official road."

Ye Feiwan laughed bitterly: "At that time... I was not very sensible."

"I think it's tight to do whatever you want," Feng Jiucheng glanced towards the distance of the racecourse, "here, there are always more rules and etiquette, and people are trapped and can't be free, but...you need to find someone who can gallop a horse in the capital." The land boundary, apart from the royal enclosure, is the only place here."

"Why does Miss Ye seldom go to the Yefu Racecourse?" Feng Jiucheng simply asked casually as there was still some way ahead.

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale, and after a while he said reservedly: "When I learned how to ride a horse, I already knew Feng Qing..."

At that time, she wished to appear in front of Feng Qing every day, how could she be willing to spend a whole day in the racecourse.

Feng Jiucheng is smart, he understood after hearing this, and didn't ask any more questions.

In front of him, a man in a crimson robe and a black cloak came over. The man looked at him in his 30s, with straight eyebrows, looked at Ye Feiwan, and then at Feng Jiucheng: "What? Tired Bird Finally know how to return to the nest?"

Feng Jiucheng only lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, then turned his head and introduced to Ye Feiwan, "This man's name is Chen Zheng, and he is the owner of this racecourse."

"Master Chen." Ye Feiwan called out.

"Girl, you're welcome." Chen Zheng just waved his hand casually, looking at Feng Jiucheng Road, "The horse here is not honest, I'm afraid it's not suitable for bringing a girl here."

Feng Jiucheng twirled the fan: "Huh?"

Chen Zheng froze, his eyes swept over the folding fan in his hand, he knew that there were all kinds of tormenting "treasures" in the folding fan, and immediately said: "Forget it, you can choose whatever you want."

Feng Jiucheng picked out a tall and wild horse, and Ye Feiwan was by his side, and when he was praising him for his good eyesight in his heart, he turned his head and handed the reins to her.

Ye Feiwan was startled: "What?"

"I'm not in the mood to ride a horse today, but since we're here, let Miss Ye do it for me."

"But I don't want to..."

"I bought those chestnuts just now, but it was a waste of time queuing up..." Feng Jiucheng lowered his eyes, and his voice was clear and melancholy.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment, and finally took the reins.

Chen Zheng on the side looked slightly surprised, but he rarely saw Feng Jiucheng force others to do things.

Feng Jiucheng did not follow Ye Feiwan, but watched the groom lead the horse and explained something to Ye Feiwan.

"What? When did you become so unsympathetic?" Chen Zheng bumped into him.

Feng Jiucheng glanced at Ye Feiwan's back. He could tell that she was in a good mood today. She was rarely so relaxed in front of him, and somehow she didn't want to break this relaxation.

Turning to meet Chen Zheng's gaze: "She needs no pity."

"Tsk tsk," Chen Zheng shook his head, "Women need to be pitied. I trained that horse for three months before not kicking people. If you want me to say, the girl came back after being led for a walk by the groom."

Feng Jiucheng only smiled and said nothing.

Chen Zheng was aroused by him to be competitive: "Are you betting?"

"No gambling." Feng Jiucheng said lightly, "She will return home on horseback."

Chen Zheng: "Then I'll bet that she was brought back by the groom."

After half an hour.

Chen Zhengbai was bored and leaned against the stable, patted the mane on the horse's head behind him, it was so cold, he actually stood here for so long...

"Drive—" In the distance, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

Chen Zheng leaned against the stable and gradually straightened his body. Looking into the distance, one of them was holding the rein and the other was holding the whip. He was waking up in this direction.

As for the woman on the horseback, her hair was slightly disheveled, but her eyes were amazingly bright.

Chen Zheng turned his head, and was just about to admit defeat, but found beside him, the elegant and unparalleled Lord Rui, who had always been uncontested and elegant, had a slight smile in his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were focused on that place...

(End of this chapter)