The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 447 She Is The Only Light
Feng Qing stayed in the official post all the time, standing in the courtyard covered with moonlight, until the moonlight above his head faded, and the sky gradually turned white.

Dawn is coming.

Gao Feng stood behind him with worried eyes, looking at the slender figure standing in the courtyard, the former high-spirited and high-spirited emperor seemed to have suddenly fallen from the sky to the mortal world at this moment, and his whole body was filled with inexplicable lethargy. Standing there is unbearable to look at.

The night before Miss Ye disappeared, the emperor never rested. He rode his horse for a day and a night.

The emperor... survived for two days and two nights.

Sighing softly, Gao Feng finally stepped forward, carefully approaching Feng Qing: "Your Majesty, it's dawn, it's time to go back to the palace."

Feng Qing's gaze finally moved, and he turned his head to look around. The darkness had really disappeared, leaving only a pale dawn.

Last night, Ye Feiwan left and did not let him follow.

He was always worried, afraid that something would happen to her, that he would really not be able to find her if she disappeared again, and even more afraid that she...wouldn't be able to bear the truth.

So, he asked Fu Xian to follow up, but the soreness and pain in his heart almost wiped him out.When he thought of the man beside her who was arranged by him himself, his heart felt as if someone stabbed his heart with a dagger, and the blood flowed out.

After Gao Feng's voice fell, the emperor never responded, so he fell silent.But seeing the sun gradually rising and seeing the emperor's pale expression, he couldn't help feeling more and more worried.

The emperor's body is probably very weak right now, he needs a good rest.

"Your Majesty..." Gao Feng was about to continue speaking.

Feng Qing's body suddenly moved, and he turned his eyes to look towards the sky.

——The sun finally broke through the shackles of darkness and struggled to rise from the east. The first ray of sunlight in the morning was still cold, silently shining on people's bodies, but it was very dazzling.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes, the sun was just right, but he was standing in the shadows.

Squinting his eyes, he finally raised his feet and walked towards the gate of the official post. His back was slumped, his footsteps were heavy, and his usual tall and straight figure added a bit of inexplicable lethargy.

Gao Feng hurriedly followed behind.

Feng Qing's eyes were slightly lowered, his face was expressionless, and his expression was even less warm.

Gao Feng lowered his head, and only occasionally glanced ahead secretly, ordering the people around him to open the door, but he stopped when he saw a figure standing at the door: "Miss Ye?"

Feng Qing frowned, her voice was cold and hoarse: "What..." The rest of the words came to an abrupt end when she saw a figure standing at the door.

He stood in the shadows, staring blankly at the woman standing at the door.

She is different from him. She is wearing a beige skirt with wide sleeves and moiré, standing quietly in the sun, her hair is covered with black silk hanging down softly behind her, and she is gently curved by the morning wind, with broken hair brushing her cheeks. Vermilion lips and picturesque eyebrows.

The light shrouded her behind, as if... she was the light itself, extremely dazzling.

She was like the only ray of light in his dim life, standing there, waiting for him calmly.

And he walked forward slowly as if possessed by a demon. The sourness and pain of last night were all strangely faded at this moment, until he stood in front of her, feeling the lingering warmth of the sun on her body, and the pent-up feeling in his heart. The cold finally dissipated.

"It's not late?" Feng Qing squinted her eyes and called out in a low voice.

For a moment, he felt that the person in front of him was just an illusion.

Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing with complicated eyes, last night it was dark, she hadn't seen his face clearly, but only this morning, he tortured himself into this appearance?

"Are you okay?" Ye Feiwan asked hesitantly.

Feng Qing didn't say a word, but still looked straight at her, stretched out his hand for a long time, wanting to touch her cheek with pale and slender fingers.

Ye Feiwan was startled, and involuntarily moved backwards for a while.

Feng Qing's hand froze in the air, but quickly retracted it as if nothing had happened, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "It's you."

In the hallucination, she would never avoid his touch, but the real her...but I don't know when, she no longer likes his touch.

The real her would always just avoid him and leave him.

Ye Feiwan frowned, and finally decided to ignore his words, and reached out to take out the letter from his cuff: "When did you know these things?"

She came here on foot from Ye Mansion. Along the way, she thought a lot, and her mood gradually calmed down. She was no longer the shock and excitement when she first heard the news last night.

The light in Feng Qing's eyes gradually dimmed. It was really because of these things that she took the initiative to look for her, but...he still seemed to be happy: "...two years ago." He said quietly.

Ye Xianyu... After all, she was too introverted and wanted to take good care of the Ye family, so she chose to stand on both sides.

Ye Changlin took the blame for him.

If according to his past temperament, if Ye Xianyu was someone else, he would have punished him already.

But...he couldn't make an order because his surname was Ye, and he was her only relative.

But he never expected that Ye Xianyu's aid to the third prince would still be leaked out, and someone would leak it to Taiwei Liu Yuanshou.

Although Liu Yuanshou kept saying that he was loyal to the emperor and loved the lord, what he meant was that he wanted Liu Ruyan to come into the palace.

Feng Qing knew very well that if Liu Ruyan entered the palace, then he and Ye Feiwan would really break up completely, and he... really couldn't make it through.

two years ago?
Ye Feiwan's heart was full of astonishment, causing waves of waves. It turns out...Feng Qing knew it so early, but he...had never said anything...

"You...why come back?" Feng Qing asked suddenly, her voice was extremely difficult, but she couldn't help but a little hope emerged in her heart.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips and looked up at Feng Qing: "He is my elder brother, and I am very grateful to you for saving his life. I will not ignore this matter..."

It's all about her.

Feng Qing's throat rolled up and down, feeling inexplicably sore.

He wanted her to come back to him only because of him, not because of anything else, but...

Feng Qing spoke with a very soft voice: "I can handle it myself."

"You have always been able to, I believe," Ye Feiwan lowered his eyes, "In your previous life, you could always handle everything well, and you could always get what you wanted." Without her, he could still be high and powerful.

never has been.

Feng Qing's face turned pale.

In his previous life, he didn't handle everything well. He gained status and power, but lost her, and also lost the hope of living.

"I just said something wrong," Feng Qing lowered her eyes, her voice was as light as breath, "Ye Feiwan, there are some things that I can't..."

He needs her, even if she's just by his side and doesn't do anything, just be nice... let him see.

Ye Feiwan lowered her head to avoid his gaze, and turned to look at Gao Feng: "Bring the carriage here."

(End of this chapter)