The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 44 What happened to the forehead?

If Ye Xianyu still had some doubts about those rumors in his heart before, now that he saw Feng Qing and his little sister with his own eyes, his doubts have indeed dissipated a lot.

Although Feng Qing usually has the title of "King of Leisure", his eyes are hard for anyone to see clearly, but just now, when he stepped forward to stand beside the little sister, there was indeed a hint of joy in his eyes.

"My lord, my concubine..." Behind him, Xuan Su also saluted the two of them.

In the past, the people in this house always called her "Miss", but now, hearing someone she knew call her "Princess", she felt a little uncomfortable, she was startled, and forgot to help Xuansu.

"Cough cough!" Ye Xianyu lightly clenched his hands into fists and coughed.

Ye Feiwan reacted suddenly, and hastily stretched out her hand: "You don't need to be polite." She did not forget that Xuan Su was her sister-in-law in her previous life.

Now, seeing the elder brother's attitude, I'm afraid he has opened up his mind and knows how to love others.

"Thank you, Princess." Xuan Su smiled at her.

"Okay, don't stand at the door, let's go into the mansion first." Ye Xianyu said, he wanted to support Xuan Su's back, and walked towards the mansion with Ye Feiwan.

But before he stretched out his hand, Xuan Su had already taken a step back, respectfully following behind them.

Ye Xianyu's face suddenly turned ugly, but he couldn't get angry.

Ye Feiwan saw this situation in his eyes and was happy in his heart. Although the elder brother had never had a physical relationship with the girl's family in the past, he did have a lot of romantic debts. Now, Xuansu is afraid that he has a little bit of affection for him Death, from now on, he will probably be unhappy.

The Ye Mansion is huge, and the Ye family is the richest man in the country after all. The front hall, the atrium, and the backyard of the mansion are well separated, and there is a gazebo for people to rest within a few steps. It feels like a scholarly family.

Ye Feiwan looked at the land where he grew up, and wondered if he could return here after reconciling with Feng Qing.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qing's voice came from beside him, so soft that even the wind from the lush vegetation around him could be heard.

Ye Feiwan unconsciously said: "You and I and Lihou..."

Before he finished speaking, he sensed that something was wrong, and there was a dead silence around him.

Ye Xianyu in front was still sulking alone, while Xuan Su followed respectfully behind him.

The wind seems to have stopped, and... Feng Qing's voice also stopped.

Ye Feiwan turned her head and saw Feng Qing staring at her expressionlessly, her gaze remained motionless, and felt a little uneasy in her heart: "What... are you doing?"

Feng Qing didn't say a word, she raised her head and looked around, then raised her foot and walked straight forward, completely ignoring her.

Ye Feiwan: "..."

When they got to the middle hall, Ye Feiwan thought that Ye Changlin would be waiting for him here, but this place was empty: "Brother, where is dad?" She was puzzled.

Today is the first time she returns home after recovering from her injury, is it possible that father is not at home?
"Who told you that you haven't heard from me for more than a month, dad is mad at you!" Ye Xianyu gave her an angry look.

Ye Feiwan was startled, and touched her shoulder unconsciously. If it wasn't for the shoulder injury, she should have returned home on the third day.

On the side, Feng Qing noticed the woman's movements, frowned slightly, and inexplicably understood what she meant, and the anger just now hadn't subsided, so she couldn't help but glance at Ye Xianyu.

Ye Xianyu naturally received his "warning", and silently glanced at the backyard: "Father is drinking tea in the gazebo next to the rockery in the backyard!"

Ye Feiwan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the tea set he had found and ran towards the backyard, not even paying attention to Feng Qing for a moment.

Ye Xianyu looked at her back helplessly, then turned to look at Feng Qing: "This girl, now that she is married, she is still so reckless!"

Feng Qing's face was unharmed, and she still nodded: "No problem." Her heart was slightly condensed, in the palace, she was rarely so forthright, more often she was calm.

He used to think that she had such a temperament at home, but only now did he realize that...it was just that the palace made her cautious.

She... never really regarded the palace as her home!
Home?Feng Qing was horrified in his heart, how could he have such a ridiculous idea?Hastily waved away these redundant thoughts.

"Feiwan cares about you very much, my lord," Ye Xianyu's voice was rarely serious.

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes, puzzled.

"Since she was young, she would cry out in pain for a long time if she cut the skin on her hands and dropped a drop of blood, but she was willing to block the sword for you on the day of marriage," Ye Xianyu let out a sigh of relief, "Please don't disappoint her, my lord."

"..." This time, Feng Qing did not speak.

He only looked slowly towards the backyard.Don't let her down?But she was still thinking about "He Li" just now!

……

Ye Feiwan excitedly ran towards the gazebo in the backyard. She was so excited because her father sent people to make some snacks and put them in the gazebo when he was young. He drank tea and she ate snacks.

After a long time, as long as she heard that her father was in the gazebo, she knew that her father had found something good again.

Holding the tea set in her hand, she ran for a while, but she was a little out of breath because she hadn't moved for a long time, and her cheeks were a little rosy, but... she just stopped when she got closer, looking at the people in the gazebo. silhouette.

Not only dad, but also Nanmo.

Father's figure seemed to be thinner than before, and he was talking to Nan Mo with sideways eyes. Nan Mo listened very intently, nodding his head in agreement from time to time.

He was wearing a green shirt, although it was not silk, but when worn on him, he had the noble air of a scholar. In addition to his handsome appearance, the gazebo seemed a little quiet and peaceful.

"Father!" Ye Feiwan yelled loudly.

It actually frightened the two people in the gazebo to jump, and they turned their heads at the same time.

Ye Feiwan had already smiled, and put the tea set aside: "Father, my daughter is here to see you!" The voice was also extremely happy.

Ye Changlin glanced at Nan Mo, who also smiled slightly. He turned his head and hugged Ye Feiwan: "The little girl who flew out finally knows she's back?"

"Father!" Ye Feiwan muttered, "This is my home!"

"You still know this is your home!" Ye Changlin pretended to be angry, and stretched out his hand to hit her, but thought that she must be injured, so he had to give up, "Tell me, how did you teach you on weekdays, to hide away when in danger Far away, there is your father, how good is it now, when you meet someone with a sword, you are rushing to be stabbed..."

"Father, my daughter was in a hurry..." She smiled helplessly, it seemed that it was true that it was rumored in the capital that she loved Feng Qing very much, "...not in the future." She murmured in a low voice.

In the future, I am afraid that I will have no status and no qualifications.

"And in the future!" Ye Changlin snorted softly, "Thanks to your Big Brother Nan being here, otherwise I will hit you in the palm like before!"

Ye Feiwan pursed her mouth, came out of Ye Changlin's arms, and just now looked at Nan Mo, who also looked at her, his brows were still warm as usual, and a smile was added to the corners of his lips.

"Brother Nan." Ye Feiwan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Nan Mo also smiled, with a hint of doting in his eyes: "You look better than the last time I saw you by more than 01:30."

Ye Feiwan raised his eyebrows, and his tone added a bit of complacency: "I am strong, and besides, I am Feng Qing's great benefactor, and no one in the palace dares to abuse me!"

Nan Mo's smile froze.

"Okay, let's go to the front hall first." Ye Changlin beside him stroked his beard and laughed, "Otherwise, others would say that you, a benefactor, abused that prince!" After finishing speaking, he turned around first.

Ye Feiwan stuck out her tongue, adding a bit of playfulness, and raised her foot to keep up.

Behind him, Nan Mo's voice came in a low voice: "What's the matter with the forehead?"

(End of this chapter)