The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 451 "Slap"

Feng Qing stood in front of the desk, staring at the woman standing in the middle of the imperial study.

Her eyes seemed to be inlaid with jade stones, crystal clear, standing there, they were extremely dazzling.

Dazzling... People can't help but want to keep her by their side forever, and it's hard to leave even half a step away.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing nervously, feeling that he was very strange at the moment.

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to her senses, perhaps because of excitement, the caution and distance from her eyes towards him disappeared, and he liked it like this.

"I'm thinking about what you said," Feng Qing replied in a low voice, and immediately smiled, "Very good."

"You feel good too?" Ye Feiwan's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded, turned around and took the book on the side and closed the folder casually.On the bright yellow booklet, there are densely packed small characters writing instructions, the meaning is nothing more than: rob their food and grass, cut off their roots, and force them to send troops.

The disadvantage of this move is that it will destroy a lot of food and grass in the capital.

On another note, it was his reply to the censor of Jiangnan Dao. Last year, there was a big harvest of grain in the area of ​​Jiangnan Dao, and it was a good time to collect offerings.

He and Ye Feiwan thought of going together.

For some reason, Feng Qing actually thought of the poem "Hearts and Rhinos, One Point of Understanding" at this moment. This feeling... makes people feel happy.

Seeing that Feng Qing had made up his mind, Ye Feiwan gradually relaxed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Going back so early, is there anything else?" Feng Qing asked casually, looking out through the half-closed window.It was dusk at this moment, the weather was very good today, the sunset glowed a faint yellow, and it was very quiet.

Ye Feiwan was puzzled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Feng Qing lowered her eyes and said without changing her expression: "Stay here if you have nothing to do, and come with me to think about countermeasures." It has been a long time since they stayed together quietly like they are now.

Ye Feiwan wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded in agreement.

There is a soft couch next to the case table, and in front of the soft couch is a low table with two plates of snacks on top.

Ye Feiwan stared at the dessert for a moment. Feng Qing doesn't like sweets, and that dessert... was brought by her when she was always tired of staying in his study. Said "red sleeves add fragrance", but in fact... just want to stay with him for a while.

Sitting quietly on the soft couch, Ye Feiwan didn't touch those snacks, and didn't say much, just glanced at Feng Qing occasionally, he was sitting behind the desk again, concentrating on writing something, his profile was as finely crafted Generally perfect, with focused eyebrows and eyes that seemed to shimmer, and the wide sleeves of the white clothes he put on fluttered slightly with his movements, like silk floating in the water, with faint ripples.

He was talking with him to think about countermeasures, but it seemed that since she sat down, he hadn't said much, it seemed that he just wanted her to stay here with him.

Ye Feiwan didn't rest all night last night, and the room was very quiet, with the fragrance of ink and sandalwood everywhere, as well as the sweet fragrance of the snacks in front of him, Ye Feiwan's consciousness gradually dimmed.

After an unknown period of time, she fell asleep half-reclining on the soft couch.

The sun gradually set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened.

Eunuch Li walked in quietly and lit the candlesticks.

It wasn't until the frail candle flickered gently that Feng Qing looked away. Perhaps because of a familiar feeling beside him, he was actually more energetic and focused than before.

There was an even sound of breathing from the side.

Feng Qing turned her head to look at the soft couch, and with just one glance, the brows that were originally frowned because of reviewing the papers suddenly relaxed, and the eyes gradually overflowed with a little tenderness.

She fell asleep.

The long eyelashes are reflected on the eyelids, casting long shadows, and the small face is like an orchid quietly blooming in the valley, inadvertently competing for the brilliance of autumn, which is extremely charming.

Feng Qing's eyes sank, and he walked towards the soft couch without realizing it, and took the dragon robe cloak beside him. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he walked lightly to the soft couch, and carefully covered her with the cloak. It was hard to leave her footsteps, and she squatted down for a long time, leaning against the soft couch and watching her quietly.

It's beautiful.

If time can stop at this moment, he thinks he is also willing.She was not cautious or alienated from him, just like... when she was still willing to be by his side in the past.

Feng Qing's gaze fell on her lips unconsciously, and the vermilion lips were slightly curled up, shining in the night and candlelight...

He lowered his head slowly, getting closer to that seductive luster, and could even smell the elegant fragrance from her body, until their breaths were entangled with each other...

A crisp sound of "snap" resounded in the somewhat dim study room.

Feng Qing's body froze, and she was still squatting there, with her cheek slightly sideways, and there were five inconspicuous handprints above her, the force was not strong, it wasn't too painful, but...

Ye Feiwan slowly opened his eyes.

She had a dream, dreaming of the scene of meeting Feng Qing for the first time, but when she turned around after meeting for the first time, she ran into a disciple, she slapped him on the face, it was very real, The palms seemed to be numb.

Ye Feiwan groaned, opened his eyes, and woke up.

But when he saw the figure in front of him, he was startled, sat up hastily, and looked straight at Feng Qing: "You...why..." His voice froze when he saw the cloak on his body.

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips: "Seeing that you fell asleep, I came to put a cloak on you."

"...Well," Ye Feiwan responded in a low voice, after thinking about it, he added, "Thank you."

Feng Qing paused and stood up.

Ye Feiwan suddenly asked again: "What's wrong with your face?" I always feel that... the color is a bit dark.

Feng Qing suddenly turned his head: "It's nothing." As he spoke, he quickly walked to the desk, his footsteps were a little flustered, the roots of his ears were hot, and then he coughed softly: "I just wanted to wake you up, the Ye family was in the capital. There are several granaries, do you remember which ones are there?"

In fact, he recorded all of these, but...he had his own plans.

"I remember," Ye Feiwan nodded, "The warehouse in the suburbs of Beijing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a knock on the door. Eunuch Li said outside the door: "Your Majesty, the dinner you ordered just now is ready, but now send someone to bring it?"

Feng Qing raised her voice and said, "No need, I'll go to the dining room later."

"Yes." Eunuch Li responded with a bow, and his figure disappeared from the door and window.

Feng Qing glanced at Ye Feiwan: "Don't talk about political affairs during the meal, you can talk about it tomorrow morning."

He deliberately asked her about related matters before the meal, but just... wanted her to continue to accompany him tomorrow.

In the past, she always liked to take the initiative to come to his side, but now, he can only use some low-level tricks to keep looking at her all the time.

Feng Qing thought of something else, and glanced at the soft couch: "Put on the big cloak, the night is still a bit cold, go eat."

The interrupted Ye Feiwan opened his mouth, his consciousness was still hazy because he just woke up, seeing Feng Qing's unquestionable appearance, he finally took a cloak and followed him and walked out.

But the moment Ye Feiwan walked out of the imperial study, he saw the golden dragon on the cloak and reacted suddenly, reaching out to untie it.

"What?" Feng Qing frowned.

"This... is your dragon robe..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qing took the cloak and wrapped her tightly.

Seeing this, the new guard at the gate thought that he had stopped the girl with a broad knife in his hand, his back felt cold, and he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look any more.

(End of this chapter)