The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 444 Don't stay with him

The official post was extremely lively tonight, the night was sleepless, and the smoke from the torches shrouded layers of smoke, and the flames soared into the sky, as if it were daytime.

Ye Feiwan walked in step by step.

Fu Xian was standing at the entrance of the main hall, still wearing a crimson robe, tall and thin, with elegant features and a smile on his lips, but his eyes became deeper and darker, staring straight at her.

Ye Feiwan finally stood in front of Fu Xian, his eyes swept across his arm, there was still blood stains there, but at this moment there was no wound, Fu Xian's face was no longer as pale as paper , but looked calm.

"Why?" she asked quietly.

Fu Xian stared at her deeply, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he noticed something at the next moment, and looked sideways at Ye Feiwan's back with deep eyes.

Ye Feiwan followed his gaze, and Feng Qing actually followed in, standing not far behind her, looking at the two of them.

Pursing her lips, Ye Feiwan finally turned her eyes back.

"Why did you come back, and there's another person behind you?" Fu Xian also looked back and snorted softly.

Ye Feiwan paused with long eyelashes, and soon calmed down: "He is willing to follow, I have no choice, and I have no identity to stop him," she said, her eyes gradually became serious, "Fuxian, you are not hurt at all."

Fu Xian quickly calmed down this time, and nodded with a chuckle: "Yes."

"Why?" Ye Feiwan asked again.

But Fu Xian stroked his wrist in a playful way, and then raised his eyes, the person was as calm as ever: "I can't say it here." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the inner room, the implication was self-evident.

Ye Feiwan instantly understood and nodded slightly.

Fu Xian turned her head and walked towards the inner room, she raised her heels to follow.

"Feiwan!" Feng Qing's voice came from behind almost immediately, and he had been watching the two of them talking.The two of them were not close, but there was an unspoken tacit understanding, which made him jealous.

He was even more jealous that there seemed to be a secret between the two of them that he couldn't let him know.

"Don't follow him in." His voice was very soft, like a whisper.

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows, and said slowly behind him: "Wanwan, you can go back on your word."

Ye Feiwan paused, and finally turned to look at him: "Feng Qing."

Feng Qing was forced by the gloomy eyes to raise a few rays of light, and was looking at her.

"I told you before," Ye Feiwan continued, "I saw you and Liu Ruyan in the gazebo that night."

Feng Qing lowered her eyes, she once said, but at that time, he didn't know how she felt in his heart, and now he watched her and Fu Xian leave together, he finally understood how she felt that night - Xin Ru The knife is twisted, but there is nothing to say.

"What did you say to Ruyan Liu?" Ye Feiwan asked again.

Feng Qing opened her mouth: "We..." But in the middle of speaking, she only looked at her and stopped.

"Is it related to me?" Ye Feiwan asked back.

"..." Feng Qing was speechless.

Ye Feiwan ran out of patience, turned to look at Fuxian: "Let's go."

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Qing, then turned and walked towards the inner room.

Ye Feiwan quietly followed behind him until he entered the inner room, watching Fu Xian close the door, without turning his head once.

Feng Qing stared blankly at the door closing in front of his eyes, as if her heart shut him out together, he desperately wanted to go in, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that she would hate him and abandon him, even more afraid of her... Don't want to look at him again.

In the inner room.

Fu Xian looked down at Ye Feiwan, then turned his head and walked towards the round wooden table beside him. The tea in the teapot was already completely cold, but he still poured a cup and held it in his hand.

"Can we talk now?" Ye Feiwan asked calmly.

Fu Xian paused the hand holding the cold tea, raised his head and drank it without realizing it for a moment, then put down the teacup and looked at Ye Feiwan: "You are not injured, it is true that I tricked you to the city gate on purpose. "

Even though he had already guessed the truth in his heart, Ye Feiwan couldn't help but frowned: "Why did you do this? Could it be that Mr. Fuxian wants to be a matchmaker these days..."

"Ye Feiwan!" Fu Xian interrupted her suddenly, staring at her for a long time, "You didn't even dare to turn your head when you came in with me; only when you saw him did your eyes light up; Saying that, I put it down, but I always smiled empty-handed; it is at this moment..."

Fu Xian walked slowly to Ye Feiwan's side, reached out and gently lifted her tightly clenched hand into his palm: "Why are you clenching it so tightly? Ye Feiwan, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Feiwan's fingertips trembled, and she quickly withdrew her hand from Fu Xian's, and turned her head to look aside as if she had been poked in the center.

Fu Xian looked at Kong Luoluo's palm, and it seemed that the cool touch of her palm still remained, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Ye Feiwan, I gave myself a chance. Since Qing never found you, I will take you away, but I still can't." After speaking, his voice was like a sigh.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled.

Fu Xian withdrew his palm and hid it in his wide sleeves: "If you want to leave, I will take you away without hesitation, don't you think?" He looked at her deeply.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, turned his head to look at Fu Xian, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.

A slight sound of "snap" sounded from the door, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent inner room.

Ye Feiwan snapped back to his senses and turned to look at the door.

Fu Xian followed her gaze, and the door had already returned to calm, but his eyes narrowed like torches, and he looked back for a long time: "So, you didn't want to, Ye Feiwan..." He murmured softly.

All his life, he was reckless and disregarded the laws and regulations. He thought that this would be the case in this life, but when he said "marry her", he was serious.

For the first time want to settle down.

Like a mistake, more like a matter of course, the wedding banquet was interrupted in the end.

They have no fate.

They are always out of luck.

Ye Feiwan looked at Fuxian with a calm expression, but for some reason, tears suddenly flowed down his face.

She thought, if it was Fuxian, then she must have been happy sooner or later.

But why not him?
Fu Xian was stunned when he saw her tears, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise and panic in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his eyes helplessly: "What? Are you moved to tears by my son's words?"

As soon as the words fell, he reached out to wipe the tears off her cheeks.

But when his fingertips touched the teardrops, he was stunned. The tears were obviously cold, but he felt that they were extremely scorching, and the tip of his heart ached from the scorching.

Fu Xian flipped his hands over, rubbing the back of his hand lightly on her cheek, and said in a low voice for a long time: "If there is an afterlife..."

If there is an afterlife, he was unable to say it in the end.

"Knock, knock—" There were a few soft knocks on the door.

Fu Xian was taken aback, frowned for a moment, and his voice was as soft as a murmur: "As expected...he is my nemesis." He was interrupted every time, and it was still the same person.

Feng Qing's voice sounded outside the door: "Those three words are serious, don't stay with him..."

(End of this chapter)