The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 415 This drama, it's time to end

The carriage slowly left the palace, passed the official road, and arrived at the market.

Ye Feiwan was still leaning against the car wall, Feng Qing was leaning on her lap, his eyes were lightly closed, breathing evenly and carefully.

She narrowed her eyes.

Feng Qing was a very guarded person, and now he was able to sleep in front of her.

But she didn't wake him up either, she just quietly leaned against the sedan chair wall, letting the carriage sway and move forward.

Outside the sedan window, a peddler holding candied haws was yelling and selling in a low voice. The sound was transmitted into the carriage, and the increasingly quiet carriage was extremely quiet.

Ye Feiwan unconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, and glanced outside.

Bunches of candied haws were being inserted on the tied wheat straw, and the bright red snow red fruit was wrapped in crystal clear sugar coating. It was so exciting to look at, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Want to eat again?" On the lap, a male voice suddenly came, still hoarse from just waking up.

Ye Feiwan's hand holding the car curtain trembled, and the car curtain fell down suddenly. She lowered her head and was looking into a pair of deep eyebrows, like an ancient well, deep and dark, as if she could suck everything into it.

Facing her gaze, Feng Qing suddenly let out a low laugh. He stretched out his hand, his pale and slender fingertips slid across her cheeks, and landed on her eyebrows, his voice added a bit of joy: "I like it when you look at me like this." I."

As if he was her only one, in her eyes, there was no one else but him.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, brushing against Feng Qing's fingertips, and she couldn't help but dodge back: "Why?" She asked lightly.

In the past, he didn't like her looking at him like this, because the world knew her liking, and he knew it too, but it was because of knowing that he was bored.

Feng Qing remained silent, and sat up for a long time. The white robe on her body fluttered away, and the sleeves of the clothes were entangled with Ye Feiwan's dress.

"Gao Feng." He raised his voice slightly.

"Master?" Gao Feng's voice immediately rang outside the carriage.

"Stop the horse." Feng Qing straightened his clothes, sat up, glanced at the woman beside him, then jumped out of the carriage without using the horse stool, turned around and extended his hand to Ye Feiwan.

Gao Feng and a few of his subordinates hurriedly lowered their heads to look away, but couldn't hide their surprise in their hearts.

It is rare for the emperor to personally help someone get off the carriage.

In the next instant, everyone was even more surprised.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, didn't see Feng Qing's outstretched hand, supported the carriage and jumped down, the white clothes were like a layer of clear waves as the hem fluttered.

Feng Qing's hand froze, but quickly withdrew it as if nothing had happened, walked to Ye Feiwan's side, grabbed her hand, and held it in his own.

Ye Feiwan paused, then turned to look at Feng Qing, but the latter acted nonchalantly, leading her towards the candied haws vendor.

It wasn't until Feng Qing stood in front of the vendor with two bunches of candied haws in his hand that Ye Feiwan finally realized.

Although he was tall and dignified and had an extremely good-looking appearance, Feng Qing, who was holding candied haws, was particularly eye-catching, and passers-by around him were already looking at him.

Feng Qing looked normal, and handed Ye Feiwan a bunch of candied haws.

Ye Feiwan glanced at it, but didn't take it.

"You take it first, so I can get the silver taels." Feng Qing's voice was a little lower.

Ye Feiwan was slightly startled, glanced at the waiting vendor, and finally took the candied haws.

Feng Qing picked up a piece of broken silver and handed it to the peddler.

The peddler took it with a smile, and while looking for Yu Yin, he said: "This young master and his wife have a really good relationship. They are talented and beautiful, and they are very affectionate."

Ye Feiwan frowned.

Feng Qing suddenly said: "There is no need to look for Yu Yin."

The peddler was overjoyed: "Thank you, young master." As if he was afraid that he would repent, he carried the candied haws and walked towards the distance.

Feng Qing gave a low laugh, turned to look at the woman beside her, and said softly, "Do you want to eat what you like?"

What she likes to eat...

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes fluttered slightly. For a moment, she really felt that Feng Qing and Feng Qing were like an ordinary couple, but soon she came to her senses again: "The peddler just gave a casual compliment, and you take it seriously."

"Why not take it seriously?" Feng Qing looked at her, "We are..."

"Feng Qing." Ye Feiwan quickly interrupted him.

The rest of Feng Qing's words were broken on her lips, and she looked at her without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan glanced at the candied haws in his hand: "I remember you didn't like to eat these little things in the past."

Feng Qing froze, looked at her, and finally bit off a snow red fruit, the sugar coating stuck to the corner of his lips, it was so shiny, he just quickly licked it away: "I love it now."

Ye Feiwan stared at his movements and stood there in a daze.

On the corner of the street, there is a fragrance, which is the smell of fried chestnuts.

Feng Qing took her hand casually: "I remember you like to eat fried chestnuts, and it just so happens that you can eat as much as you want today."

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, looked at the big hand he was holding onto her, and didn't say much this time.

Perhaps the weather was fine, and there were a lot of fun and delicious things in the market today, and when she got back to the carriage, she either actively or passively took a lot of things.

"Where else do you want to go?" Feng Qing sat on the carriage, his voice was still a little cheerful.

Ye Feiwan thought for a while: "I want to go back to the original Prince Jingyuan Mansion to have a look."

Feng Qing's expression froze, she looked up at her, and finally said: "Okay."

The carriage moved slowly, this time the carriage was very quiet, Ye Feiwan leaned against the wall of the sedan chair.

The Jingyuan Prince's Mansion was originally the purpose of her trip, but Feng Qing who was at the market just now was so strange, so strange that it was heartwarming, and even a little jealous of the self who had forgotten her previous life.

The crippled her got the complete thing she once wanted the most.

"Woo—" Outside the carriage, Gao Feng tightened the reins and let out a low cry.

Ye Feiwan looked out and found that he was near Prince Jingyuan's mansion, but there was still a distance from the main entrance.

Gao Feng has been with Feng Qing for a long time, and he would never make such a mistake.

"My lord..." Gao Feng's embarrassed voice came.

Ye Feiwan opened the car curtain and looked out. A crabapple-red carriage was parked in front of it. A man was standing under the carriage, wearing a white cloak and a fox velvet collar covering his little red face from the cold. Very charming.

On the carriage, there is a word "Qu" written on it.

Ye Feiwan looked at the "qu" and was in a daze for a moment, never thinking that just going out of the palace would be so predestined.

Feng Qing also saw it, and only glanced at the figure in front of her, then quickly turned to look at the people around her, and said very quickly, "I never asked her to come..." It seemed to be an explanation.

Ye Feiwan nodded: "She seems to have something to say to you."

Feng Qing froze.

Ye Feiwan said again: "I'll go to the mansion first."

After the words fell, the man got out of the carriage first and walked towards the main entrance of the palace.Only when she passed by Qu Yan's side, she was looking at her, so she also bowed her head in return.

My heart is very peaceful.

Ye Feiwan walked into the palace.

After staying in the palace for a long time, looking at the palace now, I feel a little cramped, but it is obviously still the same as before.

The vestibule and the backyard have not changed at all, but are covered with a layer of winter snow and covered with a layer of plain white.

Ye Feiwan watched quietly, but went straight to the cold courtyard.

The place has not changed, the crooked neck tree is still there, but the courtyard is full of bleakness.

She stroked the tree trunk lightly before entering the house.The dimly lit house is still somewhat tidy, and the beds in the back room are still the same as before.

She paused, walked forward like a demon for a long time, and lay quietly on the bed.

In her previous life, she was like this.

I don't know how long before there was a sound of panicked footsteps outside the door, Feng Qing stood stiffly at the door, looking at the woman on the bed, the shattered sunlight outside the window shone on her, for a moment it was as if she had returned to her previous life, and she had no Lying quietly on the bed in the cold courtyard.

He stepped forward in a daze, and involuntarily touched her hair with his fingertips: "Feiwan..."

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking into Feng Qing's eyes.

In those eyes, there was panic and heavy vicissitudes that had not been restrained, as if looking at her across the previous life.

"Feng Qing, so we have lived for so long," she opened her lips, her voice sounded like a sigh, then she sat up, looked at him and smiled, "This drama, it's time to end."

(End of this chapter)