The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 384 You Can't Treat Me Like This, Ye Feiwan

Ye Feiwan stared blankly at the dangling token. Behind the token was Feng Qing's gaze, which she dared not meet.

After a long time, she slowly responded, "Token."

"Whose token?" Feng Qing seemed to be waiting for her response, and immediately asked back the moment she finished speaking.

Ye Feiwan's heart trembled slightly, and finally it was unbearable: "Feng Qing, didn't you already know this in your heart? You are more familiar with this token than anyone else, right?"

In the whole world, there is only one person who has this token, and she doesn't know Feng Qing.He was just forcing her to say it herself!
But today, staying with the woman next to him, it was clearly him who celebrated the birthday of the woman next to him!Why did she stay in the palace blankly, waiting for him to come over to "favor" him when he had nothing to do, and if she didn't remember, she would disappear all day long?

Hearing Ye Feiwan's words, Feng Qing's expression didn't change at all, and his expression was still calm: "So, all day today, you will be with the man next to you, and you won't come back until nightfall, even if you know it very clearly in your heart. , Today is my birthday?"

Ye Feiwan's throat tightened, and he said in a stern voice: "Yes."

"..." Feng Qing suddenly fell silent, he was still looking at her, his breathing was much longer and heavier than before, as if he was trying his best to calm down his emotions.

But it failed.

He stared at the woman in front of him with hatred, hated her for not looking at him and avoiding his gaze at this moment, hated her for admitting it thoroughly in front of him.

He was very annoyed... This woman who can't even lie!

Reaching out to hold her cheeks, Feng Qing's voice was harsh: "Look at me, Ye Feiwan."

Ye Feiwan raised his head instinctively, his vision suddenly went dark, Feng Qing had already pressed down heavily, kissed the corner of her lips with his thin lips, and bit her lower lip hard, trying to bite her hard several times, but repeatedly release.

There was a bit of self-loathing anger in his throat, and a faint whisper: "Feiwan, I hate rosin," he said slowly, "I especially hate the rosin on your body..."

Her body was tainted with the smell of others.

Ye Feiwan's fingers were trembling violently, and her heart was beating violently. She reached out to push him away, but Feng Qing held her hand in his big hand. He kissed her and moved towards the bed.

Until he stood by the bed, he finally left her lips panting, looking at her bright red, slightly swollen but watery red lips, his breathing seemed to be a little short.

He put her on the bed and pressed her down.

"Your body is so tense," Feng Qing murmured, and said angrily, with deadly ambiguity, "Feiwan, what are you afraid of?"

After hanging out with other men all day, why should she be afraid of his touch?
"Where did you and Feng Jiucheng go?" Feng Qing was still asking in a low voice, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Your birthday, don't you still stay with others, Feng Qing, we have long since owed each other..."

"The answer is wrong, it's not too late," Feng Qing interrupted her. Their lips almost touched each other, and their bodies were pressed tightly. He stared at her deeply, "before noon, I will Let Qu Yan leave, but you, Feiwan, you disappeared for a whole day."

He continued to ask: "You said, you went to the market, did he accompany you?"

"..." Ye Feiwan panicked and avoided his gaze.

"It really is him," Feng Qing sneered, "What did you do? The scent on your body really resembles the chestnut on the street corner. Did he buy it for you too?"

Ye Feiwan tensed up.

Feng Qing stared at her. He knew that he had guessed right, but he hated his guess. "Besides that? Ye Feiwan, what else did you do?"

Ye Feiwan finally looked at him, with a specious smile on his lips: "You really want to know?"

Feng Qing panicked, he didn't want to know, how she got along with another man, how she, who only knew how to avoid him in front of him, was laughing in front of other men!
But he desperately wanted to know everything about her, why she could be liked by others, and... why she did this!
"Admiring the flowers in Ye Mansion, eating fried chestnuts on the street corner," Ye Feiwan said slowly, "I also played throwing pots, and went to ride a horse at the racecourse...is that enough?"

"Horse riding..." Feng Qing seemed to only capture these two words, he looked at her, "You and him, went horse riding?"

Ye Feiwan remained silent, she didn't understand why he reacted so strongly to this.

"You are... riding a horse with him!" Feng Qing gritted his teeth.

Last time in the paddock, he could clearly see the appreciation in Feng Jiucheng's eyes, but now, she...

"Isn't what I gave you enough?" Feng Qing's lips suddenly dropped.

Ye Feiwan panicked, but before she shut up, Feng Qing's lips moved little by little from her red lips to her cheeks, and slowly moved upwards: "You want to move out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I ordered someone to clean up the nine Huadian..."

He kissed the tip of her nose: "You said you were afraid that there would be too many women in the harem, so I refuted all the stories about concubines..."

His lips have already reached her eyelids: "You yearn for freedom, I even withdrew my hidden guards..."

He kissed her brow lightly, and his lips moved down slowly: "But how did you repay me?"

"Even memories..." Feng Qing's voice stopped abruptly, and his lips gradually moved away from the woman under him. He looked at her through the darkness, and the corners of his lips touched a bitter, cool... tears.

Even those painful memories, he can remember by himself, just let her review the beautiful past over and over again.

But she... cried.

After he kissed her, he wept quietly in the dark.

Ye Feiwan didn't know why she was crying, she didn't want to cry, but she was extremely sad after hearing what Feng Qing said.

This kind of Feng Qing will only make people misunderstand that he loves her, but even if it is a misunderstanding, it seems... still makes people feel vulnerable and ready to surrender.

Feng Qing was still staring at her, with a big sleeve bag, and something was falling heavily. At that time, a token was sent by him after ordering the Ministry of Internal Affairs to count everything he owned...

Even though it was his birthday, he didn't expect her to remember it clearly, and he didn't make a fuss about it, he even wanted to send a gift.

But the gift... was never delivered.

When I came in the afternoon, the place was empty, but the warmth of the full house made me more irritable. I drove everyone out, watched the stove go out, and the house turned from warm to severe cold, and my whole body seemed to be about to freeze.

From day to night, alone.

She finally came back, with the smell of someone else, after a whole day late with the man next to her, she came back.

However, she was still crying, and crying under his body made people feel sad.

Feng Qing's kiss finally stopped, he hugged her tightly, his voice choked slightly: "Ye Feiwan, you can't do this to me."

(End of this chapter)