The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 400 No regrets
This night was extraordinarily lively.

Not only the sound of firecrackers, but also thousands of fireworks in the peaceful and prosperous times, drawing gorgeous lights and shadows in the dark sky, suddenly like a dream.

Ye Feiwan stood in the courtyard, looking at the fireworks in the distance through the high palace wall, his eyes were full of purples and reds.

Feng Qing was also looking at her quietly.

Suddenly his cheeks felt a little cold.

Feng Qing was stunned, and looked up. In the flickering sky, a few snowflakes fell, at first they were only the size of rice grains, and then they were like pieces of paper, flying slowly between the sky and the earth.
Snowing.

Ye Feiwan also paused, looked up at the snowflakes, and couldn't help reaching out to catch a few, when a gust of night wind blew, making her cheeks cold and her sleeves flying.

His hand was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, and turned to look at Feng Qing.

The latter was also looking at her, and pulled her hand down: "It's cold in the middle of the night, and I'm afraid I'm going to get chills when I show my hands like this." He said it lightly.

What I didn't say was that at that moment just now, she looked at the sky full of snow, she looked very much like... the one she used to remember everything.

As if it will leave in the next moment.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

With a soft sound, a gorgeous firework suddenly bloomed not far in front of the two of them.

At the same time, Feng Qing's voice came together: "Will you leave?"

Ye Feiwan turned her head and looked at Feng Qing whose complexion was flickeringly reflected by the fireworks. His eyebrows were still beautiful, his eyes were like the most delicate lines traced, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his nose bridge was straight and thin, Lips slightly pursed.

He is looking at her seriously.

Ye Feiwan didn't respond, but just looked back at Feng Qing, then squinted and smiled, the smile was as bright as the sun.

Looking at this smile, Feng Qing's heart moved violently. At this moment, it seemed that no answer was important. He was willing to give everything for this smile.

"It's not late." He called her in a low voice.

Ye Feiwan turned her head because she didn't understand, her eyes were still a little confused, and at this moment, when her eyes darkened, Feng Qing stepped forward, gently holding her cheek with one hand, and her lips fell gently.

Another firework went up into the sky, this time, the firework was very close to them, as if it was blooming on top of their heads.

Ye Feiwan's lips trembled, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand to gently grab Feng Qing's front, and quietly responded to his kiss little by little, as if they had never kissed before.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of beating watch outside the wall, it was the watch at midnight.

New Year's Eve has passed.

Feng Qing reluctantly left Ye Feiwan's lips, her breathing was still somewhat rapid, and her eyes were stained a little red.

Ye Feiwan's complexion was also flushed, and his lips were as red as blood, slightly moist.

Feng Qing's eyes darkened a little, and she put her arms around her shoulders, wanting to move closer.

"Meow..." But at this moment, a thin cat meow interrupted the two of them.

Feng Qing's movements froze, but Ye Feiwan let out a "poof" laugh, looked down at the cat who came running over at some time, hugged it in the palm of his hand, and stroked it lightly: "Today only I was so busy with the holidays that I forgot that the cat was still hungry."

She laughed, and then carried the cat into the hall, put it in the nest, and put some food for the cat, seeing the little things eating vigorously, she was relieved.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Qing followed her step by step, watching her busy.

The moment she finished her work, he suddenly said: "A cat can distract you now, what if you have children in the future?"

After speaking, he froze, but he was a little nervous, and he raised his eyes to look at her, as if waiting for her response.

Ye Feiwan only paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal, just smiled without responding, took out a thin red paper bag from her cuff, and handed it to Feng Qing.

"What is this?" Feng Qing was puzzled.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips: "New Year's money."

Feng Qing was stunned, with an annoyed expression on his face. He had thought so thoroughly, but he forgot about it. After receiving the red paper bag, he murmured: "I...no..."

"It's okay," Ye Feiwan seemed to have guessed that he was not prepared, and smiled, "However, since you have accepted my New Year's money, I have not accepted yours, so we can't let it go."

"Naturally." Feng Qing hurriedly responded, "What do you want?" There was a bit of natural domineering in the words, and he even thought in his heart that even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he would be willing to ask her for them .

But Ye Feiwan only shook his head after serious consideration for a moment: "I don't lack anything now, I really don't know what I want."

Feng Qing frowned slightly, and opened her lips to say something: "You..."

Ye Feiwan interrupted him: "However, you have to owe me first," she said with rare slyness in her eyes, "In the future, if I remember, no matter what you want, you must promise me, and you will not go back on your word."

Feng Qing looked at the light in her eyes, and suddenly she couldn't care about anything in her heart. At this moment, she looked at him with joy like in her previous life: "Definitely," he nodded, "If I violate it, I will not end my life well." .”

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, avoiding his gaze, and nodded: "Okay."

As the night darkened, the sound of firecrackers outside the hall continued throughout the night.

Ye Feiwan looked a little tired.

"Sleepy?" Feng Qing asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Ye Feiwan nodded.

"Then go and rest." Feng Qing was about to walk towards the inner bedroom.

"No." Ye Feiwan held him back and said after a pause, "According to the rules, tonight should be a night watch. In this way, next year will be smooth."

"So what?" Feng Qing frowned, "You rest, I will watch the year for you."

"You can't let anyone replace you." Ye Feiwan laughed, "You keep your age."

"I'll keep yours." Feng Qing looked into her eyes and said every word very seriously.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled.

Feng Qing couldn't help but grabbed her and walked towards the inner bedroom, the curtains fluttered slightly, he forcefully pressed her on the bed, and took off her shoes and socks: "If you still want to guard, you can lean in my arms."

After finishing speaking, there was a faint expectation in my heart.

Ye Feiwan glanced at his embrace, but didn't move.

But just when Feng Qing was feeling down in his heart, a soft body quietly approached his arms, gently placed his cheek on his heart, and gave him all his weight.

Feng Qing's heart moved, and he put his arms around her shoulders, and said in a gentle voice, "It's getting late, go to sleep. I promise you, I will never be lazy tonight."

"En." Ye Feiwan responded in a low voice.

Just at this moment, there is another bunch of fireworks in full bloom outside the lanai window, but through the lanai window, only a faint light can be seen, which lights up and goes out, leaving only a moment of splendor.

"Feng Qing." Ye Feiwan called softly.

"Ok?"

"If something can only bloom once, like fireworks, when it burns out, it is the end of life. Do you think it will regret that it was once gorgeous?" Ye Feiwan murmured.

Feng Qing's hand holding her trembled slightly, then tightened, turned to look out the window, and then opened his lips:

"not regret."

(End of this chapter)