The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 43
Ye Feiwan never tortured his body again.

He drank the daily medicine on time, and used the wound medicine at any time. The redness and swelling on the forehead disappeared a lot, and the sword wound was almost healed, but his face was paler than usual.

On the day of returning home, apply some makeup and powder to restore her normal appearance.

And urged Shaoyao to buy a tea set, father has no hobbies, he likes to make tea when he has nothing to do on weekdays, close his eyes and concentrate.

Maybe it's because his mind has become more open these days, and Ye Feiwan didn't stay in his room. Every morning and sunset, he went around the palace for a while.

She is familiar with pavilions, pavilions, small pavilions and flowing water, every plant and tree, every brick and every tile, but she has never been to that cold courtyard again.

I also met Feng Qing, and beside him, he always followed the woman named Nanmei step by step.

Seen from a distance, Ye Feiwan would go around, and sometimes he couldn't get around, so he would go face to face, nodding his head slightly as a greeting.

That's fine too.

Ye Feiwan thought about it, respecting each other as guests.

It's better than being like a shrew in the previous life, expelling all the women around him, and in the end, he was heart-piercingly injured, but he was unharmed.

Soon, the day of returning home arrived.

This is No.30 three days after Ye Feiwan got married, and he just returned home due to injury.

At this moment, she was sitting on the carriage, leaning against the sedan chair wall, Gao Feng was holding the reins outside, waiting for Feng Qing.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came, Ye Feiwan opened her eyes, the car curtain had been lifted, and a man in a white robe stepped forward, through the gap between the car curtain, she could clearly see the entrance of the palace, Nanmei stood there, seeing him off.

"I thought the lord would bring the beauty back home with me." Ye Feiwan said mockingly.

But going out for a day, where is there so much reluctance?

Feng Qing frowned, looked up at her, and asked, "Princess cares?" in an understatement.

In the past few days, it's not that the two haven't met each other, but every time they meet, she turns a blind eye to her and really annoys him. Although he pretends to be idle, in front of her, the person who knows each other's true colors, he is so superior But his temper is fully displayed.

"Although the beauty is beautiful, I'm afraid it will turn back the prince in the end." Ye Feiwan straightened up, and what he said seemed to be true.

"My concubine's words made me feel that you are making me feel sour." Feng Qing snorted softly, and the depression of the past few days was inexplicably dispelled by these few words.

Ye Feiwan's expression froze, and his expression changed: "..." He closed his mouth and said nothing more.

Jealousy, this kind of girl's taste, this kind of trick between men and women, she has tried her best to avoid.

To live a new life, those hardships have long been enough.

Sensing the woman's cautiousness and alienation, Feng Qing's expression suddenly darkened. He didn't like this feeling, but it seemed that he had just realized at this moment that the two of them... If she didn't speak, he didn't know what to say.

In the end, there was only a clear cough, and the voice was tense: "Clean up your complexion, lest when you go back to Ye's house, others will think that Prince Jingyuan's mansion bullied you!"

Ye Feiwan glanced at Feng Qing: "Your Highness didn't bully you?"

"Delicacy from mountains and seas, tonics and jewellery, and the status of a concubine, this king has never treated you badly." Feng Qing raised her eyebrows.

Ye Feiwan's expression froze, but he smiled slowly, very brightly.

Even though he has not controlled the power of the world yet, he is still the self-righteous Prince Jingyuan!Gold, silver and jewelry, supreme status, he thought, that's what she wanted.

So giving her these means that he has fulfilled his duty as a husband.

"Yes." Ye Feiwan whispered, "My lord has never treated me badly, it's because I'm not satisfied."

Unsatisfied, she still dreamed of getting love?What an idiot!

She took out a box of rouge from her cuff, held it in Ye Feiwan's hand, and slowly opened it, a scent of peonies came over her, and the carriage shook, she could only dip some with her little finger, and slowly smeared it on her lips, then pursed her lips slightly, feeling dizzy Dye it.

Shao Yao said, this rouge is very easy to use, but the lady will have breakfast with the prince later, so she doesn't put it on, and when she gets in the carriage, put a little on her lips, it will make her look much better.

Feng Qing paid attention to her movements. He had seen women put on makeup and eyebrows, but he found it troublesome, but this was the first time he saw such a scene.

The car curtain on the side swayed, and the fine sunlight outside also swayed, hitting her body, she slowly painted her lips with her last finger, the rouge brought out a touch of red, for a moment, she seemed not that delicate woman, but like a...peerless beauty...

"Does it look good?" After painting, Ye Feiwan raised her head and met Shang Fengqing's gaze, but she didn't dodge or avoid it, and asked directly.

Feng Qing's heart tightened, his gaze no longer shifted indistinctly, and he hummed softly: "But it's still the same, what's so good about it?"

"It's just that the prince has someone in his heart." Ye Feiwan covered the rouge properly, put it away, and said in a casual voice, "One day, I will find someone who truly appreciates me..."

Feng Qing's face darkened: "I don't know..." Shame.

Before the last two words were spoken, Gao Feng's voice came from outside the sedan chair: "My lord, my concubine, the Ye residence is here."

In the end, unwilling to swallow the rest of the words, Feng Qing got up and got off the sedan chair first.

Ye Feiwan raised her eyebrows, she didn't mean to tell Feng Qing what she said, she just felt that this life is very long, and no one knows if there will be someone who will really pity her in the next moment.

Opening the car curtain, Ye Feiwan was about to get off the carriage, but just as he opened it, he couldn't help but let out a low voice: "Ah..."

Fortunately, the voice was so low that no one could hear it except those nearby.

Feng Qing stood outside the carriage, as if he was waiting for her, and when he saw her come out, he even stretched out his hand, as if to help her out of the carriage.

Ye Feiwan raised his eyebrows, looked up, and saw Ye Xianyu standing at the door of Ye Mansion with his maid Xuansu, still looking like a romantic young man, but frowning slightly.

She understood, handed Feng Qing her hand, and let him help her get off the carriage.

Not far away, Ye Xianyu frowns slightly and doesn't stretch a little. He knows that Feng Qing hates being touched the most, and he doesn't like to touch others. Now that he is willing to take the initiative to extend his hand, the two of them are definitely not inseparable as rumored.

"My lord's play is better than the young students in that play garden." Ye Feiwan said in a low voice as he walked towards the door of Ye Mansion, full of sarcasm.

"Isn't the princess too?" Feng Qing, not to be outdone, snorted softly, "The smile is really sincere, I don't know, it's just that the princess still has a deep love for the king!"

"..." Ye Feiwan's smile faltered, and he followed behind Feng Qing. After a long time, he used peony to fix her nails without any trace, pinched the man's tiger's mouth, and then let go of it as if nothing had happened. , walking towards Ye Xianyu: "Brother, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you're still so personable."

Feng Qing was suffering from pain, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a crescent shape on the tiger's mouth, which was pinched by a woman's nails. He raised his head and looked at the woman's back, inexplicably... he felt relieved, and he also stepped forward: "Brother Ye."

(End of this chapter)