The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 383 What Day Is Tonight?
Ye Feiwan never expected that Feng Qing would be in Jiuhua Palace.

The extinguishment of the earth dragon and the stove, and the coldness of the room, told that he had been waiting here for a long time, and no one was allowed to enter.

Now, standing through the door frame under the shadowy night, he looked at her expressionlessly and asked, "So early?"

There seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, and his heart was like a huge stone, heavy, pulling his heart to fall into a deeper darkness.

Ye Feiwan just stared at him blankly.

As if aware of her panic, Feng Qing suddenly hooked his lips and let out a low laugh. He lowered his eyes and casually withdrew his hand holding the door frame. He never looked at the bloodstains on the back of his hand, and only stepped forward to hold Ye Feiwan's hand: "Night Han, what are you doing standing outside?"

Ye Feiwan's hands trembled unconsciously.

Feng Qing's eyes drooped slightly, and she paused for a moment before saying, "Are you afraid of me?"

After the words fell, he even pulled her into the bed more gently.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled slightly. Feng Qing's hands were as cold as ice, and the chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow. His whole body exuded a colder air than the condensed night outside: "You..." , She wanted to say something, but she couldn't get it out.

"Me?" Feng Qing asked back, with a gentle voice, "What's wrong with me?"

Ye Feiwan was silent for a moment: "Why...are you here?"

Feng Qing let go of her hand, and looked down at her for a long time: "But I shouldn't be here? Or...you Jiuhua Palace, I shouldn't be here?"

Ye Feiwan twitched her eyelashes, and finally lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Feng Qing laughed again, he walked slowly to the door, closed the door of the inner bedroom properly, lowered the bolt, and moved gently.

But hearing the sound of the lock falling, Ye Feiwan became more and more frightened.

"Tonight is a special day. Many people in the court said they wanted to celebrate it, but I pushed it away." Feng Qing walked up to her, looked down at her, and said calmly, "Today is daytime , and many people came to give gifts, and I let Gao Feng block it, block it..."

He suddenly moved closer to her, smelled the delicate fragrance on her body, and took a deep breath: "Guess, what day is today?"

Ye Feiwan was startled by his sudden approach, and quickly took two steps back to dodge.

Feng Qing in front of him was so weird.

Feng Qing watched her fleeing subconsciously, his eyes froze for a moment, but his brows relaxed faster: "Feiwan, come here." He stood there without moving, only raised his hand slightly to her.

Ye Feiwan felt his whole body was as stiff as a rock, and he didn't move.

Seeing this, Feng Qing looked at her quietly for a long time, then suddenly raised her foot and took a step towards her: "Since Feiwan doesn't want to move, then I'll come over."

He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed her wrist, preventing her from continuing to escape, but when he felt the wrist trembling slightly, he sighed softly: "You are trembling."

Ye Feiwan desperately suppressed the chill that climbed up his back, suppressing the unconscious trembling of his body: "Today, don't you have a beautiful woman by your side?"

"Huh?" Feng Qing tilted his head as if he was seriously thinking about something, and then said, "But it's not too late, you still haven't responded, what day is today?"

He was stubborn, as if he only wanted to hear this one answer.

There was a dead silence in the sleeping hall, even the candles had not been lit, in the darkness, only the slight and long breathing of the person in front of him could be heard, but it felt like a string was tightened in the heart of the person, and it would break at an unknown time.

Tonight's Feng Qing is gentle and weird.

"It's your birthday." Ye Feiwan replied honestly.

The big hand with sharp knuckles on the wrist tightened suddenly, and Feng Qing's voice also became tense. He approached her: "So you know what day it is?" Taste, "But, Ye Feiwan, I would rather you not know!"

If he didn't know, he would still be able to defend her in a self-deceiving way. It was precisely because she didn't know that she would leave the palace!
But she knows!She clearly knew what day it was, but still... she would not hesitate to sneak out of the palace.

It's nothing more than... She doesn't care!
"Where did you go?" Feng Qing's voice gradually calmed down, and she asked back, but her face was still in her ear, smelling the rosin and the sweet chestnut fragrance on her body little by little.

The smell of rosin is very familiar.

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment: "It's just...outside the palace." She couldn't leave the capital. Her portrait had already been given to the guards in the capital, and no one dared to let her go, so she had to go back to the palace.

Feng Qing already knew this.

"What did you play?" Feng Qing asked again.

Ye Feiwan paused for a moment: "Only...in the market..."

"This side..." Feng Qing suddenly interrupted her, moving her face from the right side to the left side, and took a deep breath, "It's stronger than the rosin on the other side, it's another man the taste of……"

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale.

Feng Qing laughed lowly; "Look, your earlobe also seemed to be frightened, and it lost all color in an instant." His voice became colder, "Tell me, who did you go out with?"

His breathing has always been steady and long, without the slightest disorder.Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was the only one who was nervous and frightened at the moment.

She was afraid of facing Feng Qing like this.

"Tell me, on the day you knew it was my birthday, who have you been with all day long?" He asked again, and his voice was hoarse after the question.

"Feng Qing..." Ye Feiwan frowned, struggling to escape from his encirclement and shackles.

But Feng Qing's big hand quickly wrapped around her waist, and her tired body approached him. Their bodies touched, and she seemed to be curled up in his arms.

But his strength was still increasing, wishing that there would be no gap between the two of them, wishing...to strangle her waist.

Ye Feiwan's heart was filled with panic, and he kept struggling to retreat.

It's just that the more she struggled, the tighter he held her.The big hand tightly clasped her waist, leading her towards the bed.

With a "pop", there was a slight sound from the waists of the two rubbing each other.

Ye Feiwan froze.

Feng Qing also noticed it, he paused, and finally let go a little bit and left, opening up a little distance between the two of them, looking down at her waist.

There, hung a pouch, a pendant, and... a token.

The golden token engraved with a giant python is very familiar.

Ye Feiwan only felt that under Feng Qing's gaze, his body was frozen, and he could be smashed into pieces with just a little force.

But Feng Qing didn't knock, he just stretched out his hand slowly, took the token from her waist, and twisted it in his hand, thinking about something.

Familiar Lengxiang, familiar token, haven't returned all day...

The next moment, he lifted the token and placed it in front of the two of them. The token shook slightly, and his cold voice came: "Ye Feiwan, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)