The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 385 Longevity Noodles

Feng Qing's fine panting rang quietly in Ye Feiwan's ears in the huge inner bedroom.

Ye Feiwan was still lying under him, with the man's forbearing voice on her shoulder, she could even feel... his body was as stiff as iron at the moment.

His lips were on the edge of her earlobe, and every breath brought a shiver.

He said she couldn't do this to him.

Ye Feiwan didn't even know if it was his own illusion, otherwise... why would he hear a faint pleading in his tone?
But she only looked at the curtain above her head, never looked at him.

"Ye Feiwan..." Feng Qing's consciousness has also gradually awakened. He looked at the woman in front of him. In the dimness, he could still see her lips glowing with water, slightly red and swollen, her eye circles and nose Also red, with a tear still falling on her cheek.It's clearly within reach, but it's like a wisp of green smoke.

In a daze, he felt that he couldn't catch her, just as he couldn't catch her when she fell from the city gate two years ago.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks. This emperor who was supposed to be aloof had obvious panic between his brows and eyes.

Just now... he was almost obsessed with force on her.

He clearly promised to only let her remember those good memories, but...he still kept inflicting one pain after another on her body.

She...would she hate him from now on?
"Turn around, Ye Feiwan," Feng Qing said, his voice hoarse and haunted, "I want to look at you..." He murmured softly.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't move.

"Don't reject me," Feng Qing moved a little closer to her, and his lips touched her ear lightly, a little touch, like a superficial touch.

The second half of the sentence that he didn't say was...he couldn't bear her rejection, he was afraid...he couldn't help but ruin everything.

His kiss fell on her cheek tentatively and cautiously, kissing away the tear, and said in a low voice: "Feiwan, look at me, look at me..."

He just wanted to get half of her eyes.

Ye Feiwan's eyes trembled, this time, it wasn't her illusion, she really heard the pleading.

But... why?
She turned her head slightly, and looked into Feng Qing's eyes at a glance, deep, dark, turbulent but all-encompassing.

There is a deep richness that the future can't cover up, and there is a softness that she can't see through.

"What exactly do you want?" Ye Feiwan murmured, her voice was blank, she looked at him, he was still so beautiful, like a banished fairy in the sky, but now, that banished fairy is willing to descend to earth. By her side, just asking her to take a look?
How can she believe it?How dare you believe it?
"I want you to look at me..." Feng Qing's dark eyes finally had a bit of light, he reached out and touched her eyebrows lightly, "Look at me, just look at me... ..."

Wishing to kill everyone else she looked at, the bloodthirsty desire in his chest was so big that he himself was afraid.

Flower viewing, chestnut, pot throwing, horse riding...

Everything that belongs to her should belong to him!
just looking at him...

Ye Feiwan's eyes were hazy for a moment, and she swallowed the words that came to her lips a few times, but they rushed up again, and finally asked, "Where is that Quyan?" She said in a very soft voice, "Feng Qing, you ask me?" What day is my day, but what about you? Who are you with today?"

After the words fell, she almost instantly felt the body of the person on her body stiffen.

Ye Feiwan laughed at herself: "Look, Feng Qing, from now on, you shouldn't say those things that cause people to misunderstand. That is to say, if I change to another girl, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid, I've already been tempted.

She didn't say anything later.

Because Feng Qing was looking at her, in the dark night, only his eyes were like jet black jade, quietly reflecting light.

After a long time, he opened his thin lips lightly: "Ye Feiwan, you are the one who keeps putting me and the woman next to me together..."

Every time, he was annoyed by her running away, angry by her and the man next to her, and anxious by her avoidance, she would always bring out Quyan, other women, and even "she would recognize him as her elder brother".

Ye Feiwan froze.

Feng Qing continued: "Before, I accepted Feng Jiucheng's conditions and celebrated Qu Yan's birthday. This morning, she said that gifts are reciprocal, so she entered the palace and gave her a gift... a piece of clothing, which I have never tried. Only let Gao Feng send him away..."

He spoke in confusion.

It was the first time Ye Feiwan saw him like this, his body was stiff and unable to move, and there seemed to be something in his heart, which was beating warmly, violently.

He... is he explaining?explaining to her?

"Feng Qing." Ye Feiwan said suddenly.

Feng Qing's dazed gaze settled down, and she stared blankly at her, seemingly still a little puzzled.

Ye Feiwan couldn't say anything, the two just watched quietly.

"I won't force you." Feng Qing rolled his Adam's apple and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry."

"..." Ye Feiwan remained silent.

There was a moment of silence in the bedroom.

"Knock, knock—" But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ye Feiwan snapped back to his senses and looked towards the door.

There seemed to be shattered ice in Feng Qing's eyes, but it quickly dissipated. He looked at the woman under him, and could even feel her soft body, but he still got up in the end.

The person outside the door is Gao Feng.

Gao Feng held a red sandalwood plate in his hand. On the plate was a bowl of longevity noodles that was still steaming, and a poached egg lay quietly on top of it.

Feng Qing took it over.

Ye Feiwan had already sat up from the bed and was sitting by the bed when she noticed Feng Qing's figure returning and looked up at him.

But he stopped when he saw the longevity noodles in his hand.

"In the past, every time someone celebrated my birthday, someone would arrange a bowl of longevity noodles for me," Feng Qing said softly, "then...then there are no more."

in the past.

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale, she knew it was her.She could vaguely remember that she used to stay in the huge room, before her eyes were many delicacies and longevity noodles made by herself.

However, Feng Qing didn't eat. In the first year, she stayed alone in the vacant room. In the second year, he told her not to waste time.

"You said, you don't like food, so I don't want to waste my time..." Ye Feiwan whispered.

Feng Qing's hands froze: "But later, I thought about it so much, but... I can't eat it anymore."

He sat at the wooden table and quietly took a bite with the bamboo chopsticks.

But at this moment, there was a knocking sound outside the door, and it was midnight.

Today is over.

Feng Qing was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said: "The chef's skills have fallen a lot, you are lucky, you don't have to eat this bowl of noodles today."

After saying that, he had already put down the bowls and chopsticks, and sat alone in the darkness, reflecting the faint light outside the window, showing a hazy reflection.

Ye Feiwan squinted her eyes. For some reason, she felt that Feng Qing in front of her was... pitiful.

(End of this chapter)