The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 442 I Love You

Although it is spring now, the night is still a bit cold.

The fireworks from the torch in the guard's hand made the eyes of the bewildered people sour.

Ye Feiwan blinked, and then looked down. The cold gadget that Feng Qing stuffed into her hand was a silver hairpin, very familiar, it was the one she personally stabbed into Feng Qing's belly in her previous life. This is also the one she grabbed his hand and pierced into her heart in this life.

In fact, they have long since owed nothing to anyone.

"Feiwan..." Seeing her not speaking for a long time, Feng Qing's voice was tense, "There is never any kind of indifference, if you still complain and hate, then stab a few more times..."

He stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab the back of her hand, and pressed against his abdomen to exert force.

Ye Feiwan's fingers trembled, resisting the force on the back of his hand.

Feng Qing's big hand was still wrapped around the back of her hand, bit by bit piercing into the white clothes on her body, the sharp hairpin tip was like a bloodthirsty beast, a spot of blood appeared on the white clothes in an instant, which was extremely glaring in the firelight.

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled violently, trying to loosen the silver hairpin in her hand, but Feng Qing's hand was still holding onto her.

"Feng Qing!" Ye Feiwan's voice became louder, calling him by first and last name.

Feng Qing raised her eyelashes, stopped the movement of her hands, and looked up at her slowly for a long time, her voice was very soft, even a little dazed: "Prick a few more times, just like in the previous life, don't leave when you are done stabbing." But I won't trap you in a corner like I did then..."

Seeing that her voice became more and more confused, Ye Feiwan frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Why is everyone so weird tonight?Fu Xian, the old doctor in the medical center, and Feng Qing in front of him are all like this!

Feng Qing was slightly startled, and stared deeply into her eyes: "If you don't like staying in the palace, then stay outside the palace. If you don't want to marry me, I'll wait for you to nod, but it's not too late," he said. He sank down, "Don't leave, don't leave me. If you leave, I really can't survive alone."

Ye Feiwan frowned even tighter. She just came to the clinic to get some medicine. Feng Qing showed up so aggressively, and there was still medicine left, only a letter from Fu Xian, saying "You're welcome"...

Ye Feiwan froze suddenly.

You're welcome.

Fu Xian happened to be injured tonight, only the medical clinic at the gate of the city had medicine, and Feng Qing led his troops to come.

This...is all arranged by him?
But why?What good does it do him?
"Feiwan..." Feng Qing called her in a low voice.Gao Feng and the group of people behind him bowed their heads and did not dare to look too much, only listening to the voice was full of surprise.

——The emperor has always been aloof, why has he been so...humble?

Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing in front of him: "Did Fu Xian tell you my whereabouts?"

Feng Qing paused, and his fingertips trembled slightly: "Do you... care about him so much?" He was the one who came looking for her, but she only asked Fu Xian when she opened her mouth.

He doesn't care about anyone, he can't do it alone.

She once put on a wedding dress for Fu Xian, that was when she was willing to marry a man other than him.The wedding dress that day was like fire, every time he thinks about it, he will be afraid, is it... If he is a little late, she has already become someone else's wife?
Ye Feiwan ignored Feng Qing's words, pondered for a moment, and then said again: "Apart from my whereabouts, what else did he tell you?"

Feng Qing's eyes froze, his heart seemed to be sealed by ice, and then the coldness spread along his heart little by little, until it froze his whole body, his hands and feet were cold, and every movement made his heart ache.

Fuxian, is it really that good?So good that she ignored him again and again, only asking about Fu Xian?
"You can't treat me like this," Feng Qing said in a very soft voice, grabbed her hand, and took the silver hairpin in his hand, "If you haven't relieved your anger yet, you can stab a few times to vent your anger, but don't like others."

"Feiwan, you can't like others."

Ye Feiwan's expression froze, looking at Feng Qing in front of him, he felt as if he had punched cotton, talking to him was completely wrong, wanting to know the answer in his heart, Ye Feiwan simply turned around and was about to come. way to go.

With a "pop", the silver hairpin in his hand fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes in a daze, looking at the lonely silver hairpin that rolled twice on the ground, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

This is the silver hairpin he gave her, something that has been entangled with them for two lifetimes, and now it is thrown on the ground like a shoe.

Does she not care?

"It's not late." Feng Qing stepped forward almost immediately, and lightly squeezed her wrist with very little force, as if she could break free with just a little force.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps paused slightly, he glanced sideways at his wrist, inexplicably he didn't break free.

Feng Qing was silent for a long time before finally speaking slowly with a difficult voice: "Where are you going?"

Ye Feiwan was stunned for a moment: "Go to Fuxian." She always wanted to ask about today's affairs clearly.

Holding her hand trembled, Feng Qing felt a sour taste mingled with blood welling up in his throat, and his heart throbbed with soreness, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Why don't you go to him?"

He could let her be outside the palace and let her be free, but...he couldn't stand her going to someone else.

He had also vowed that she would go back, but the reality gave him a slap in the face—she would not go back, even... She already had a place she wanted to go.

Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing inexplicably, and her tone was rare to be serious: "Feng Qing, when I left the palace that day, even though you drank the drug, you were still conscious. You didn't stop me, didn't you already let me go by default? "

Feng Qing turned pale suddenly when she heard the words: "I let you go only because you don't want to stay in the palace..." Instead, let her go find someone else.

Ye Feiwan was stunned: "You're right, but," she said, she used some strength to break away from Feng Qing's hand: "I have to find Fuxian, you can't give me the answer I want. .”

After the words fell, she didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and walked towards where she came from.

She should ask Fu Xian carefully, what is the purpose of arranging this drama?Haven't seen each other for a long time, doesn't it mean that he wants to be a matchmaker?

Feng Qing froze in place.

She must go to Fu Xian, she said that Fu Xian can give her the answer she wants.

She took one step at a time, as if she had completely stepped out of his world.

She is giving up on him.

What about him?What should he do?
Feng Qing watched her back gradually melt into the night, her heart lost her mind as if she had gone, and the next moment she suddenly raised her feet and ran towards the direction where she disappeared, her steps hurried.

"I can give you the answer you want." The man's hoarse voice sounded in the night.

Ye Feiwan frowned, she didn't expect Feng Qing's pride to catch up with her, she asked in confusion, "What?" How could he know what Fu Xian was thinking?
"I said, I can give you the answer you want," Feng Qing walked behind her, dropped all self-esteem, stripped everything of himself, and presented it completely in front of her, with a voice almost begging, "I love you you."

(End of this chapter)