The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 454 I owe me a favor

The atmosphere in the corridor was a little stagnant.

Fu Xian raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Qing leisurely, her slightly raised eyebrows added a bit of charm to the light.

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips tightly, clenched the hand hanging by her side, and finally let go after a long time, looked down at Ye Feiwan, and then at Fu Xian: "It is indeed not as good-looking as Mr. Fu Xian."

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he was not polite: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Feng Qing pursed her lips even tighter.

Ye Feiwan glanced at Fu Xian inexplicably, and then at Feng Qing: "Fu Xian came to look for you today."

Feng Qing only responded in a low voice, and looked down at her hand holding the white robe, feeling a little more at ease in her heart - now she was wearing his clothes.

"I don't know what's the purpose of Mr. Fuxian coming to see me?" Feng Qing raised her eyes and stood beside Ye Feiwan, without any distance between her and her.

Ye Feiwan was taken aback, just now she and Fu Xian were standing together, but there was still a person in between, Feng Qing was standing in front of them, the three of them were just like a triangle, now that he came to him, he looked two People get closer.

"It's not a big deal, it's just some interesting trifles, the emperor should be interested in it." Fu Xian half-closed his eyes and said lazily.

Feng Qing looked up at him, then pulled Ye Feiwan's wrist: "Young Master Fuxian might as well go to the study and talk."

When the words fell, he didn't wait, and led Ye Feiwan towards the study.

After a while.

Eunuch Li silently stepped forward to serve tea to the three of them, then stepped back cautiously.

There was only a wide red sandalwood chair in the main seat, Feng Qing just glanced at it, then sat on the second seat next to Ye Feiwan, looking at Fu Xian who had already been sitting leisurely opposite him: "Young Master Fu Xian, you can talk now. "

Fu Xian lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, put a letter on the table, pressed it with a teacup, and said: "Your beloved minister found me yesterday."

Feng Qing reacted almost immediately, and his whole body shuddered.

Ye Feiwan looked at him inexplicably.

As if sensing her gaze, Feng Qing turned to look at her, and explained, "Liu Yuanshou."

Fu Xian laughed softly: "The emperor is really wise and unparalleled."

Feng Qing squinted her eyes, ignored his plausible words, and only said: "He came to you because he wanted to cooperate with you and Da Chen?"

"Hmm," Fu Xian responded casually, "It's not just that he wants to cooperate, he wants to take advantage of your illness and kill you."

"Master Fuxian is talking to me now..." Feng Qing looked at Fuxian inquiringly.

"I'm not as stupid as Liu Yuanshou," Fu Xian snorted, "Even if he really has the soldiers and horses of the capital in his hands, I don't believe you will let others slaughter you. I'm afraid the emperor already has a countermeasure?"

In fact, he didn't think that with Feng Qing's cunning, he could be defeated by that old man Liu Yuanshou.Now I came to find Feng Qing, but I just sold his favor.

Da Jin and Da Chen will have to communicate with each other in the future, and this favor will always be taken back.

Feng Qing looked at Fu Xian, and nodded for a long time: "Thank you, Mr. Fu Xian, for telling me these things today."

"It's easy to say," Fu Xian waved his hand nonchalantly, seeing Feng Qing's appearance, he knew that he had already made up his mind, "As long as you remember, you still owe me a favor."

"I will remember." Feng Qing nodded.

"That being the case," Fu Xian seemed to suddenly think of something, turned his head and glanced at Ye Feiwan, "Then how about I get this favor back now?"

Feng Qing frowned: "What?"

"Bring a girl back to Dachen."

Feng Qing's eyes narrowed suddenly, his eyes were like a sword, and he shot straight at Fu Xian, as cold as ice: "Okay," he forced a smile, "Let Da Chen's cavalry step over my corpse first."

In today's world, the Great Jin is the only one that is strong and prosperous.

Fu Xian shook his head regretfully, and only quietly looked at Ye Feiwan: "Look, you missed the most beautiful woman in the world again." After saying that, she stood up casually, with her sleeves slightly raised.

Feng Qing left more and more gloomy, especially after hearing the words "the most beautiful woman in the world".

Hearing Fu Xian's words, Ye Feiwan clearly knew that he was joking, but still felt guilty in his heart: "Sorry..."

"That's all." Fu Xian interrupted her, waved his sleeves and walked out.

"When will Mr. Fuxian leave the capital?" Feng Qing said suddenly, with the obvious intention of chasing away guests.

Fu Xian paused with his back: "Seven days later."

This time, he didn't stop and left.

Ye Feiwan watched his back disappear into the corner outside the study, the tea on the table was still warm.

Her hand tightened suddenly.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, followed the big hand in his hand, and looked towards the people around him, Feng Qing was looking at her nervously.

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled.

Feng Qing opened his mouth, his face turned pale: "You..." The words came to his lips but he couldn't say anything.

It's just that just now, when she looked at Fu Xian with such regretful and reminiscing eyes, it made him feel sore and sore, unlike him who was worried about gains and losses.

But he couldn't say the heavy words, and finally he just said: "I want to leave the palace later... tell me." The voice was low, as if begging.

It turned out that once she let go of her guard, she didn't even dare to force her to stay. She was afraid that she would be displeased, and she was even more afraid that she would not say that she loved him as much as before, even if she never looked at him more.

Ye Feiwan's heart paused, and when he looked at the hand on the back of his hand, he felt as flustered as if someone was beating a gong and a drum.

But after being flustered, she felt sore nose. It turned out that there was only one person who aroused her emotions from the beginning to the end.

Feng Qing glanced at her, pursed her thin lips and was about to speak.

Outside the door came the high wind voice of Xiu Mu's return: "Your Majesty, lunch has been prepared."

Ye Feiwan abruptly withdrew her hand from Feng Qing's, and she stood up, with a thin layer of sweat on her back due to nervousness, she hurriedly said, "I'll go back to Jiuhua Palace to eat today."

She has to think carefully about what's on her mind now.

Feng Qing paused, nodded and said, "Okay."

He should be so calm that Ye Feiwan was a little surprised, and then felt a little bitter in his heart. A few days ago, he would always come up with many reasons to let her stay in the imperial study for dinner, but now... so easily let her go. she leaves.

Sure enough, people's patience is always limited, right?He is an emperor, so he is even more proud, and he is more impatient when he is rejected by the same person many times.

Pursing her red lips, Ye Feiwan turned and left without saying a word.

Feng Qing looked at her back, feeling a little sour in his heart, she left so easily, without even turning her head.

"Your Majesty?" Gao Feng said again outside the door.

Feng Qing opened her lips, her voice was calm and undisturbed: "Come in."

Gao Feng hurried in.

"These three granaries," Feng Qing took out the secret letter, "are where Liu Yuanshou is storing grain and grass, and set them on fire."

Gao Feng was surprised: "Your Majesty?"

"If he doesn't act, he will be forced to act. Also," Feng Qing handed the letter Fu Xian brought to Gao Feng, "the evidence of Liu Taiwei's collusion with foreign parties, if he agrees, he will be arrested, if not Should raise troops, just happened to suppress it."

"Yes." Gao Feng hurriedly responded, got up and wanted to leave.

Feng Qing also stood up.

Gao Feng said quickly, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Feng Qing said without changing expression: "Rest."

Gao Feng was much more surprised than before: "Your Majesty wants...to rest?" This seemed to be the first time that the Emperor took the initiative to rest during the day.

Feng Qing frowned, didn't say anything, just rubbed his face.

Ugly?

(End of this chapter)