The princess thinks and leaves every day
Chapter 434 If This Is What She Wants
Chapter 434 If This Is What She Wants
The hall of Jiuhua was silent, except for the flickering of the candles, the light and shadows reflected in the room were all flickering, and the hearts of the flickering people were chaotic.
Feng Qing tried his best to maintain his sanity, clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his face was pale and almost transparent, and even his joints were a little sore from the exertion.
Ye Feiwan looked at him, standing three steps away from him, and never stepped forward.
There's drugs in the wine, there's always been.From the time she saw him whispering to Liu Ruyan that night, she was ready.
For the first time, she just wanted to ask clearly what was going on between him and Liu Ruyan, what kind of secret she wanted to tell behind her back, and what kind of secret it was, that he would rather break his promise and welcome Liu Ruyan into the palace.
But later, with the accumulation of disappointments again and again, she didn't even bother to ask.
Between her and Feng Qing, the conflict never lies with the woman next to her, but with the two of them.She used to believe in him with all her heart, but she got hurt all over her body, but now she doesn't believe in him anymore.
And he... didn't believe her either.
In fact, this is fair and just right.
Thinking about it carefully, in the previous life, Feng Qing came to look for her a few days before marrying Liu Ruyan. He didn't say a word, just sat in the room and looked at her quietly, and asked after a long time; "If this king welcomes others into the house, How are you doing?"
How is she?What can she do?She lost her family and father, and she was just a commoner like an ant.
Fortunately, the extravagant officials in the palace tried the dishes before dinner, but they never tried the wine, nor the wine glasses on the table.
"You..." After a long time, Feng Qing's eyes were a little distracted, he looked at the woman in front of him, and he staggered forward slightly, reaching out his hand as if to touch her cheek.
Ye Feiwan quickly took two steps back, avoiding his touch, but her eyes were fixed on his fingertips, pale and almost transparent, and red bloodstains were pinched out on the palm of her hand.
Feng Qing watched the woman quickly avoid her movements, her fingers trembled slightly, and she opened her lips lightly for a long time, her voice was hoarse and low; "So... since the first time you sent people to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to find me for dinner, Have you already decided to leave?" He asked softly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if uneasy.
"Yes," Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze. Even if she had thought about having a good talk with him, she was unwilling to talk to him now.
Feng Qing's body froze, and he felt that his consciousness was like a fallen leaf floating on the sea, becoming more and more blurred, his heart was dull, and his breathing became a little difficult. After a while, he finally squeezed out two words: "Why?"
Ye Feiwan's eyes froze slightly, and her throat was filled with soreness, but she still only looked at the dark corner and said expressionlessly: "The night when the troupe came to sing in the palace, you and Liu Ruyan were in the gazebo. Talking inside, I saw it."
Look real.
Feng Qing opened his mouth, as if about to say something, but his body couldn't help shaking, and he reached out to support the dining table behind him.
Ye Feiwan's eyes quickly fell on him, and the fingertips hanging by her side moved slightly, but quickly returned to normal, just looking at him quietly: "Feng Qing, think about it now, between you and me, with Liu Ru The smoke doesn't matter much, you trapped me in the palace, it's no different from trapping me in the cold courtyard in the previous life. But I don't want to stay like this anymore. "
After she finished speaking, she pondered for a moment, looking at Feng Qing's strong body: "It's my idea to drug you, I don't want to stay here anymore, it has nothing to do with anyone in Jiuhua Palace, don't implicate them."
She paused for a moment, then finally walked forward, stretched out her hand and gently pulled off the badge on Feng Qing's waist, got up and started to walk towards the inner bedroom.
But someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, Feng Qing's voice was very soft, and she called her name in a low voice like a gossamer behind her: "Feiwan..."
Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes and looked at the big hand with strong knuckles grabbing her sleeve. His strength was not strong, and she could even break free with a little force.After a long time, she finally pulled out her sleeve gently.
Behind him, Feng Qing, who hadn't had a good rest for several days, finally couldn't resist the waves of dizziness, sat at the dining table, his voice was like a whisper: "No."
She asked him "will he marry Liu Ruyan", and he responded to her, only hoping to keep her.
It was because he was too conceited, thinking that he could keep him if he left her alone.
Ye Feiwan's footsteps froze, but she quickly recovered. She got up and walked to the inner bed. When she came out again, she was holding a small bundle in her hand.
Her things are too few to be worth mentioning.In such a huge imperial palace, almost none really belonged to her.
Turning her head, looking at Feng Qing who was still looking at her, Ye Feiwan nodded quietly: "Let's go." Said goodbye calmly, as if he just went out for a while and would return soon.
Then, she turned and plunged into the darkness outside.
Feng Qing was still sitting at the dining table, his hands trembling slightly because of clenched hands, watching her back disappear at the gate of the palace, feeling a searing pain in his heart.
It wasn't her leaving that hurt him, how could she escape from his grasp, could it be the kings of the world?What hurts him is... Ye Feiwan, who could not bear to hurt himself in the past, can now lie to him and hurt him so innocently, just to escape from his side.
He sat there quietly, but he couldn't stop thinking over and over in his heart, did he treat her too well, did he have to bind her by his side?
His hand drooped limply, and a sleeve knife slipped from his cuff into his hand.
Feng Qing looked at the sharp blade with a cold light, and slashed across his palm without changing his face. Scarlet blood came out and slid down his fingertips little by little, but his consciousness became more and more clear.
After a long time, he staggered to his feet, stabilized his figure, and walked out step by step.
He was dressed in white, which was very dazzling in the dark, and the cold white moonlight above his head shone on his face, reflecting a pale and bloodless face.
Ye Feiwan...had calculated it from the beginning, there was not a single attendant in the Jiuhua Palace.
The threshold of the temple gate was not high, but when he stepped over it, he still stumbled.
Gao Feng, who was guarding not far away, heard the movement here, turned his head to look, and was surprised at the next moment. He hurried forward, but stopped when he saw his blood-dripping palm: "But there is an assassin? This subordinate?" So I went to call others, and led them to chase..."
"No need." Feng Qing's voice was low and hoarse, her eyes were still looking straight ahead at the darkness ahead, but she could no longer see the woman's figure, she just left without looking back.
"Your Majesty..." Gao Feng paused, and then was shocked, "But Aunt Ye..."
The words were already on the lips, Feng Qing quietly stared at him, the crime of regicide was publicized, and it was really hard to stop.
Gao Feng was still puzzled: "Miss Ye..."
"She's gone." Feng Qing lowered her eyes, her voice was calm, but with a dead air, "Even though she knew she couldn't get out of my palm, she still left."
He left without hesitation.
Gao Feng stood aside, not knowing what to say, and finally said, "Do you want to invite Miss Ye back?"
Feng Qing only whispered: "If this is what she wants..."
"emperor?"
"No need." Feng Qing remained expressionless, "She will come back."
(End of this chapter)
The hall of Jiuhua was silent, except for the flickering of the candles, the light and shadows reflected in the room were all flickering, and the hearts of the flickering people were chaotic.
Feng Qing tried his best to maintain his sanity, clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, his face was pale and almost transparent, and even his joints were a little sore from the exertion.
Ye Feiwan looked at him, standing three steps away from him, and never stepped forward.
There's drugs in the wine, there's always been.From the time she saw him whispering to Liu Ruyan that night, she was ready.
For the first time, she just wanted to ask clearly what was going on between him and Liu Ruyan, what kind of secret she wanted to tell behind her back, and what kind of secret it was, that he would rather break his promise and welcome Liu Ruyan into the palace.
But later, with the accumulation of disappointments again and again, she didn't even bother to ask.
Between her and Feng Qing, the conflict never lies with the woman next to her, but with the two of them.She used to believe in him with all her heart, but she got hurt all over her body, but now she doesn't believe in him anymore.
And he... didn't believe her either.
In fact, this is fair and just right.
Thinking about it carefully, in the previous life, Feng Qing came to look for her a few days before marrying Liu Ruyan. He didn't say a word, just sat in the room and looked at her quietly, and asked after a long time; "If this king welcomes others into the house, How are you doing?"
How is she?What can she do?She lost her family and father, and she was just a commoner like an ant.
Fortunately, the extravagant officials in the palace tried the dishes before dinner, but they never tried the wine, nor the wine glasses on the table.
"You..." After a long time, Feng Qing's eyes were a little distracted, he looked at the woman in front of him, and he staggered forward slightly, reaching out his hand as if to touch her cheek.
Ye Feiwan quickly took two steps back, avoiding his touch, but her eyes were fixed on his fingertips, pale and almost transparent, and red bloodstains were pinched out on the palm of her hand.
Feng Qing watched the woman quickly avoid her movements, her fingers trembled slightly, and she opened her lips lightly for a long time, her voice was hoarse and low; "So... since the first time you sent people to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to find me for dinner, Have you already decided to leave?" He asked softly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if uneasy.
"Yes," Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze. Even if she had thought about having a good talk with him, she was unwilling to talk to him now.
Feng Qing's body froze, and he felt that his consciousness was like a fallen leaf floating on the sea, becoming more and more blurred, his heart was dull, and his breathing became a little difficult. After a while, he finally squeezed out two words: "Why?"
Ye Feiwan's eyes froze slightly, and her throat was filled with soreness, but she still only looked at the dark corner and said expressionlessly: "The night when the troupe came to sing in the palace, you and Liu Ruyan were in the gazebo. Talking inside, I saw it."
Look real.
Feng Qing opened his mouth, as if about to say something, but his body couldn't help shaking, and he reached out to support the dining table behind him.
Ye Feiwan's eyes quickly fell on him, and the fingertips hanging by her side moved slightly, but quickly returned to normal, just looking at him quietly: "Feng Qing, think about it now, between you and me, with Liu Ru The smoke doesn't matter much, you trapped me in the palace, it's no different from trapping me in the cold courtyard in the previous life. But I don't want to stay like this anymore. "
After she finished speaking, she pondered for a moment, looking at Feng Qing's strong body: "It's my idea to drug you, I don't want to stay here anymore, it has nothing to do with anyone in Jiuhua Palace, don't implicate them."
She paused for a moment, then finally walked forward, stretched out her hand and gently pulled off the badge on Feng Qing's waist, got up and started to walk towards the inner bedroom.
But someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, Feng Qing's voice was very soft, and she called her name in a low voice like a gossamer behind her: "Feiwan..."
Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes and looked at the big hand with strong knuckles grabbing her sleeve. His strength was not strong, and she could even break free with a little force.After a long time, she finally pulled out her sleeve gently.
Behind him, Feng Qing, who hadn't had a good rest for several days, finally couldn't resist the waves of dizziness, sat at the dining table, his voice was like a whisper: "No."
She asked him "will he marry Liu Ruyan", and he responded to her, only hoping to keep her.
It was because he was too conceited, thinking that he could keep him if he left her alone.
Ye Feiwan's footsteps froze, but she quickly recovered. She got up and walked to the inner bed. When she came out again, she was holding a small bundle in her hand.
Her things are too few to be worth mentioning.In such a huge imperial palace, almost none really belonged to her.
Turning her head, looking at Feng Qing who was still looking at her, Ye Feiwan nodded quietly: "Let's go." Said goodbye calmly, as if he just went out for a while and would return soon.
Then, she turned and plunged into the darkness outside.
Feng Qing was still sitting at the dining table, his hands trembling slightly because of clenched hands, watching her back disappear at the gate of the palace, feeling a searing pain in his heart.
It wasn't her leaving that hurt him, how could she escape from his grasp, could it be the kings of the world?What hurts him is... Ye Feiwan, who could not bear to hurt himself in the past, can now lie to him and hurt him so innocently, just to escape from his side.
He sat there quietly, but he couldn't stop thinking over and over in his heart, did he treat her too well, did he have to bind her by his side?
His hand drooped limply, and a sleeve knife slipped from his cuff into his hand.
Feng Qing looked at the sharp blade with a cold light, and slashed across his palm without changing his face. Scarlet blood came out and slid down his fingertips little by little, but his consciousness became more and more clear.
After a long time, he staggered to his feet, stabilized his figure, and walked out step by step.
He was dressed in white, which was very dazzling in the dark, and the cold white moonlight above his head shone on his face, reflecting a pale and bloodless face.
Ye Feiwan...had calculated it from the beginning, there was not a single attendant in the Jiuhua Palace.
The threshold of the temple gate was not high, but when he stepped over it, he still stumbled.
Gao Feng, who was guarding not far away, heard the movement here, turned his head to look, and was surprised at the next moment. He hurried forward, but stopped when he saw his blood-dripping palm: "But there is an assassin? This subordinate?" So I went to call others, and led them to chase..."
"No need." Feng Qing's voice was low and hoarse, her eyes were still looking straight ahead at the darkness ahead, but she could no longer see the woman's figure, she just left without looking back.
"Your Majesty..." Gao Feng paused, and then was shocked, "But Aunt Ye..."
The words were already on the lips, Feng Qing quietly stared at him, the crime of regicide was publicized, and it was really hard to stop.
Gao Feng was still puzzled: "Miss Ye..."
"She's gone." Feng Qing lowered her eyes, her voice was calm, but with a dead air, "Even though she knew she couldn't get out of my palm, she still left."
He left without hesitation.
Gao Feng stood aside, not knowing what to say, and finally said, "Do you want to invite Miss Ye back?"
Feng Qing only whispered: "If this is what she wants..."
"emperor?"
"No need." Feng Qing remained expressionless, "She will come back."
(End of this chapter)
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