The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 459 Don't Leave Me

Feng Qing grasped the reins in a daze, and immediately stood at the city gate, staring fixedly at the hazy figure outside the city gate.On the back of the pale hand, there are bulging veins and abrupt knuckles.

"Candied haws..." On the side, a peddler shouted loudly.

Feng Qing gradually came back to his senses, the redness at the end of his eyes did not dissipate, he just slowly let go of the hand that was holding the rein tightly, fixed his eyes down, a few bright red marks were pinched out on the palm of his hand, and his mind was dimmed for a while.

Even if he hadn't rested in the past few days, he couldn't compare to the dizziness at this moment.

There was a sound of galloping horseshoes behind him, Gao Feng panted and grabbed the reins and hurriedly said: "Woo——"

Until the horse was fixed in front of Feng Qing, he quickly turned over from the horse and jumped off, walked up to Feng Qing and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

Feng Qing glanced at Gao Feng, but said nothing.

Gao Feng was terrified in his heart, he had never seen the emperor's gaze so... blank.It's like she doesn't know what to do next.

"Where's Da Chen's envoy?" After some time, Feng Qing finally spoke, his voice was low and hoarse.

Gao Feng hesitated for a while: "This subordinate once asked the ministers who came to see them off, and those envoys had already left half an hour ago."

half an hour ago...

Feng Qing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't know how to react. He should be terrified, but he didn't see terrified, only... dazed.

He was really at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Your Majesty, Miss Ye may not have left with Mr. Fuxian," Gao Feng said bravely, "There are so many people at the city gate, maybe someone has seen Miss Ye's trail!"

Feng Qing's eyes finally moved, and a faint light protruded from the bottom of his eyes. He looked around and finally settled on the tea stall vendor not far away.

The next moment, Feng Qing got off the horse and walked towards the tea shed.

The peddler was refilling the tea for the guests, when he heard footsteps behind him, he thought it was another visitor, and hurriedly put on a smile and said in a respectful voice: "Guest officer wants to drink..." The voice stopped abruptly.

The peddler looked straight at the pale but noble man in front of him, he felt that this man was covered with a layer of fairy air, but he was more beautiful than a fairy, after a while he said: "What's the matter, guest officer? Inexplicably, he stopped asking "what to drink", always feeling that his tea is not worthy of such a noble son.

Feng Qing pursed her thin lips lightly.

Gao Feng hurriedly stepped forward, just about to speak for him.

Feng Qing interrupted him, and said hoarsely: "Have you ever seen a girl?"

Gao Feng was taken aback, and quickly bowed his head and stood respectfully behind Feng Qing, not daring to say more.

"Girl?" The peddler paused, looked around, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Young master said, but a beautiful woman with an orchid embroidered on her clothes?"

Feng Qing's eyes moved.

The peddler said again: "Is there a stunning young man in scarlet clothes?"

Feng Qing's throat tightened, her heart ached, and she nodded: "Have you ever seen them?"

"Of course I've seen it!" The peddler nodded hurriedly and looked at the sky, "About half an hour ago, the two of them were still drinking tea at my place. It also brought a lot of business..." As he spoke, the peddler smiled sheepishly.

The two of them drinking tea here?
Feng Qing's fingertips trembled slightly, her voice was still calm, but her voice became hoarse: "Then the two finished their tea? Do you know... where did that girl go?"

"Where did you go?" The peddler thought about it carefully, "The young master finished his tea, and the two of them said something, so the young master left, but he came back after a while, and..." At this point, The peddler was a little embarrassed, "He even hugged the girl. As for the girl, she also left after being hugged by the young man."

It's just that the direction of departure is different.The peddler cautiously glanced at the young man in white with cold eyes in front of him, but he didn't dare to say these words for a moment.

The girl also left, after being hugged by Fu Xian.

Feng Qing took a breath, and let out a breath from the depths of his throat after a long time, but it was bone-chillingly cold.

Listening to the hawker's words, it clearly means... "She left with him".

There were waves of pain in his heart, but he was indescribably dull. If he was in the past, he might be angry, and he might immediately give his life to bring him back, even if he used strong means.

But now she dare not, what if she is willing to leave with Fu Xian?If she really didn't love him long ago, what about the person she loves is Fu Xian?What if she was by his side . . . no longer happy?
If that's the case, his kindness to her and his love are nothing but unnecessary burdens to her.

At this moment, the inexplicable, deep inferiority complex and self-loathing easily enveloped him, and he didn't even dare to break free.

"Young master, are you alright?" the peddler asked cautiously.

Feng Qing stood there as if she had never heard it, but felt inexplicably wronged in her heart, how could she treat him like this?After he realized his love for her, he left?
"Master," Gao Feng's voice sounded from behind, "Miss Ye..."

Feng Qing didn't look back, her voice was hoarse: "She's gone..." Finally she left.

But Gao Feng didn't respond, and still said in a low voice: "Miss Ye..."

Feng Qing froze, looked sideways, and Gao Feng was staring behind him in a daze.

His body trembled for a moment, as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned around and looked, the white clothes drew a seductive scene, flying in the simple tea shed.

Outside the tea shed, under the sunlight that came out of her head, a woman in a begonia-colored cloud-pattern skirt was standing there. Her head was tied up with only a jade belt and a silver hairpin, her eyes were picturesque, and there seemed to be waves , with red lips pursed lightly, her appearance is beautiful and soul-stirring.

Ye Feiwan.

She was there, looking at him.

As if entering a dream, Feng Qing paused for a long time, then raised her foot and walked out of the tea shed. Her figure gradually passed through the shadow under the tea shed, walked into the sunlight, and finally stood in front of her.

Like a dream, more like a hallucination.

Feng Qing stretched out her hand unknowingly, wanting to touch the woman in front of her, but she didn't dare, for fear that if she touches it, it will fall apart and the dream will wake up.

"Wanwan?" Feng Qing called her in a low voice, the end of the voice slightly raised, still a little unbelievable.

Ye Feiwan just looked at Feng Qing and said nothing.

"From now on, you will not be trapped in the palace anymore. You can leave the palace if you want, and go wherever you want. There will be no other women, only you..." Feng Qing still didn't touch her, just Whispering like a dream, "It's fine even if you leave, but when you leave, remember to take me with you, don't leave me..."

"I just want you."

Ye Feiwan's eyes froze, and his heart froze. This kind of Feng Qing was strange but heart-wrenching.

She glanced at Feng Qing's hand that was about to touch her from a distance, but she didn't step forward to respond, but still stood where she was, but her eyes felt inexplicably hot.

Feng Qing like this actually made her see a little...humble?
"Wan Wan..." Feng Qing still whispered, "I'm back."

As soon as the words fell, the exhaustion of several days suddenly surged up, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Ye Feiwan unconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

(End of this chapter)