The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 453 She Said He Was Ugly!
After Ye Feiwan walked out of the imperial study room, he saw a long corridor not far away. A person was casually leaning against the red pillar, his dark crimson clothes fluttering slightly in the breeze, his brows were slightly narrowed, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised. With a bit of color, she waited lazily and casually.

Hearing the commotion here, he turned his head just now, but he paused when he saw that it was Ye Feiwan, and quickly lowered his eyes to hide his redundant emotions.

"Fuxian." Ye Feiwan walked up to him and greeted him softly.

"What? Did you remember to see me today?" Fu Xian snorted softly, "I kindly went to comfort someone the night before, but someone didn't even look at me, and went back to the official post to find Feng Qing."

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips: "Isn't it..."

Fu Xian interrupted her impatiently: "You have nothing to say to me except that you are sorry?"

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

"Forget it," Fu Xian waved his hand, and his wide sleeves brushed in the air, bringing a faint breeze, "You are a stubborn person, what kind words can you have for me? I already knew that you have no conscience."

Ye Feiwan listened to his usual casual tone: "This is about my family, I can't escape."

"Don't you want to go back to Feng Qing's side?" Fu Xian asked with raised eyebrows.

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, and didn't respond too much this time.

Fu Xian snorted, turned his eyes to look around the inner courtyard of the palace: "The Imperial Study Room is an important confidential place, he actually asked you to come along," he said, and he glanced at her, "He treats you well."

Ye Feiwan hurriedly responded: "I came here to help..."

The words stopped abruptly.

She helps Feng Qing?What did she do for him?She just sat on the soft couch and read the script.Just like in the previous life in the prince's mansion, she insisted on coming to his side to accompany him. At that time, his eyes were filled with impatience, but later, the soft couch was still left in his study.

There was even a day when she and Feng Qing had a quarrel, she didn't go to the study for seven or eight days in a row, Feng Qing went to her in person, and only said: The cushion on the soft couch was taken away by a wild cat, and he ordered someone to The bed was changed to a softer one.

At that time, she thought that what he said was just to return her cushion, and she was sullen.Now that I think about it, does he want her to stay in the study?

"What are you thinking?" The slender jade hand waved in front of her eyes.

Ye Feiwan snapped back to his senses, his complexion tightened slightly, his eyes were full of complexities, and he finally shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Do you think I believe you?" Fu Xian snorted softly, never looked at her again, only looked calmly at the withered plum branches in the corner of the wall.

Ye Feiwan paused, followed his gaze and said, "Fu Xian." His voice was rare serious.

"Huh?" Fu Xian responded lightly.

Ye Feiwan asked in a low voice: "Does Da Chen have many good girls?"

"There are a lot of them," Fu Xian responded casually, "Why, do you want to follow me to Dachen to have a look?"

Ye Feiwan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes and said seriously: "Fu Xian, find a good girl with a conscience." She couldn't respond to his feelings.

Fu Xian fell silent, and laughed lowly for a long time: "A few days ago, you told me that you don't want me to be a matchmaker, but now you are rushing to be a matchmaker?"

Ye Feiwan hesitated: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Xian, he glanced at her: "I promise you." If so, she can feel better.

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, and said nothing more.

There was a dead silence.

After an unknown period of time, Fu Xian sighed softly.

Ye Feiwan turned to look at him.

"Such a handsome Mr. Pianpian is standing beside you, you want to push me to others, Ye Feiwan, you are really worthless!" Fu Xian sighed, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Feiwan heard the words, turned her head to look at Fu Xian, and sized him up carefully.

Sensing the gaze of the woman beside him, he tightened his hand slightly, but then laughed at himself in his heart, and simply turned his head to meet her gaze: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the beauty." Ye Feiwan admitted honestly.Fu Xian's face has nothing to do with being handsome, but it has an alluring appearance. If it weren't for that pair of eyebrows with a bit of heroism, he would be a bit more beautiful than Xi Zi.

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't mind, he just snorted and said: "Finally you admit that this young master is beautiful?"

Ye Feiwan smiled: "Yes, Mr. Fuxian is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the world."

Fu Xian squinted his eyes in admiration, and then frowned: "Don't think that if you say that, I will be courteous and say you are beautiful, I will not be ignorant of my conscience."

Ye Feiwan didn't refute, just smiled slowly.

That's fine.

……

Feng Qing stood pale at the door of the imperial study, staring blankly at the men and women standing shoulder to shoulder in the corridor not far away.

Eunuch Li held his fly whisk in his hand and followed behind tremblingly, wanting to step forward to remind him, but the emperor stopped him just now.

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips tightly, her lips were bloodless.

Standing beside Fu Xian, she smiled beautifully—it was a smile she had never shown around him.

As for Fu Xian...how frivolous his face is, but the tenderness and connivance in his brows and eyes cannot be fooled.Today's Ye Feiwan was wearing an orchid red moiré skirt, standing beside Fuxian who was wearing a scarlet dress, and it matched that well.It reminded him of her appearance in her wedding dress.

She once put on a wedding dress for Fu Xian.

Feng Qing clenched her hands tightly, only the pain in her palm could maintain her sanity.

She also said that Fu Xian is "the most beautiful woman in the world". Now, she looks at Fu Xian with such a smile, is it because he is beautiful?Because of his face?

Feng Qing's fingertips trembled, and she finally let go of her tightly clenched fist, rubbing her cheek with the back of her hand.

He has been suffering for three days, and his face is naturally ugly.

But Ye Feiwan...was clearly a superficial person. He had just met him in a restaurant at the beginning, and he fell in love with him from then on.

Now... Is she going to care about others?

Delusion!

A gust of cool wind blows, it is spring, and it still brings a bit of coolness, especially after standing outside for a long time.

Ye Feiwan unconsciously touched the back of his hand and fingertips, feeling a little cold.

Fu Xian glanced at her, paused, and stretched out his hand to take off the outer garment.

But I only saw a white shadow flashing in front of my eyes, and in the next moment, a white dress flashed across the air, quietly draped over Ye Feiwan's shoulders, easily wrapping her in it, only showing her palm-sized face.

Familiar sandalwood.

Fu Xian gave a pause, and after a while, he fell off his outer clothes, lowering his eyes to suppress his excess emotions, now...he has long since lost the qualification to put on her clothes.

Ye Feiwan looked at Feng Qing who suddenly appeared in front of him with surprise in his eyes. When he saw him this morning, his face was a little tired due to lack of rest. He never wanted to rest for a while, but he still didn't feel better.

She turned her head to look at the white clothes on her body, and said out of habit, "Thank you."

Feng Qing's fingers trembled, she wrapped her white clothes, withdrew her hand, and stood in front of her without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan was puzzled, and looked up at Feng Qing, but when he met his overly focused gaze, he paused, and blurted out after a while, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face getting uglier?"

Ugly?She who just said that Fu Xian was "beautiful" now calls him ugly.

Feng Qing's face froze.

(End of this chapter)