The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 460

"Although the emperor is confident about calming down the chaos, the two sides have been facing each other during this period of time. The emperor went to the battlefield in person. It has been nearly five or six days without a good rest..."

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Gao Feng stood in front of Ye Feiwan with his head bowed, his voice was very soft, and he whispered that the imperial physicians had already gathered in the hall.

Gao Feng sighed softly. In fact, this rebellion was supposed to take half a month in the first place, but the emperor repeatedly forced the opponent to send troops.

Listening to Gao Feng's words, Ye Feiwan always felt that Feng Qing was superior and confident, but it seemed that only at this moment did she realize that he was also an ordinary person.

I don't know how long, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall, and a young imperial doctor ran out: "The emperor has woken up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen imperial physicians and palace servants come out of the inner bedroom, panicking.

"Master?" the young imperial physician asked one of the old men in doubt.

The old doctor only took a quick look at Ye Feiwan, bowed and said, "Miss Ye, the emperor is awake and wants you to go in."

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips, looked around at the eager eyes looking at her, and finally walked into the hall.

The pleasant smell of sandalwood hits, bringing a touch of warmth.

Ye Feiwan pushed open the palace door, the bright yellow curtains were still slightly fluttering, she approached, Feng Qing was still lying on the bed, her face was pale, she seemed extremely tired, when she heard the movement at the door, He opened his eyes and looked at her almost instantly.

When he saw her clearly, there seemed to be a gleam in those dark eyes, and he said hoarsely: "You still know how to come back." The low voice was mixed with a hint of grievance.

He really thought she was gone, and he couldn't even find a reason to look for her.

Ye Feiwan paused: "Why did you drive out all the imperial doctors?"

Feng Qing was silent for a moment: "If you don't drive them out, you will come in to see me?" He actually knew that before the two of them settled down, she didn't want to have too much interaction with him in front of outsiders.

Ye Feiwan was stunned, a little embarrassed, and coughed lowly: "You should leave the imperial doctor behind, your face is too ugly..."

Feng Qing couldn't listen to the rest of the words. She just felt a buzzing in her head, and it took a long time for her to squeeze out two words: "Ugly?"

It seems... After she said that Fu Xian was "the most beautiful woman in the world", she cared more about this face.

Ye Feiwan had no doubt about him, nodded: "Yes."

Feng Qing's breath stagnated, took a deep breath, forced it out slowly, and then said quietly: "Call the imperial physician in."

Ye Feiwan was taken aback.

Feng Qingfu said again: "After all, I'm not some 'world's most beautiful woman', if I lose my looks, I'm afraid people will dislike me even more." As he spoke, he glanced at her.

Ye Feiwan glanced at him in confusion, and suddenly realized something, her face froze when she thought of something, and without saying anything, she turned around and walked out in a daze.

Gao Feng, who was waiting at the door, rushed forward: "Miss Ye?"

Ye Feiwan glanced at the imperial physicians: "Feng Qing let all the imperial physicians go in."

Gao Feng had long been used to Ye Feiwan calling the emperor by his first name, but the imperial physicians were not used to it, so they bowed their heads and entered in fear.

"Miss Ye won't go in?" Gao Feng looked at Ye Feiwan embarrassingly. It must be Miss Ye who the emperor would most like to see at this moment.

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I... I'm going back to the Jiuhua Palace first." Without waiting for Gao Feng to react, he quickly walked around her and walked towards the Jiuhua Palace.

Suyun, who had been waiting at the gate of the hall, was looking up, when he saw the person coming, his face was happy: "Girl, you are back..."

Words fell apart.

Ye Feiwan only forced a smile at her, and locked himself in the inner bed.

"Girl?" Suyun was puzzled.

"Let me be quiet." Ye Feiwan said in the room.

Hearing the silence outside, Ye Feiwan finally let out the constricted breath in his chest.

But Feng Qing's words, which seemed to be sour and grievous and complained, rang in his ears again.

Is he... trying to curry favor with her?
But this is Feng Qing!

But another voice whispered in his heart: so what about Feng Qing?But now he loves you!
Ye Feiwan was stunned, did she already believe in his love?
There is a lot of confusion in my heart.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Bogu stand beside it, and there was a jar of wine on it. That night, she poured the drugged jar of wine into Feng Qing's wine glass.

Ye Feiwan pursed her red lips lightly, stepped forward and took the wine jar, uncorked it, and filled a glass for herself.

——I can't think about it anymore.

Her capacity for alcohol is not very good, good wine is easy to get drunk, but after drinking three cups, she felt a little dizzy, but soft, her cheeks were slightly hot, much more comfortable than when she was sober, as if she was lying on a cloud .

Ye Feiwan shook her head, and those miscellaneous thoughts gradually dissipated with the surge of drunkenness.

It feels good.

She was not a drunkard, and when she realized that she was drunk, she quietly got up and walked towards the bed, sinking into the soft quilt, and the curtain above her head was slowly turning.

It was getting dark outside the window, and occasionally there were a few insects chirping.

Early summer is coming.

Ye Feiwan half-closed his eyes, and he became a little smug.

But at this moment, there was a slight sound from the window, which was extremely inconspicuous, and then it was gently pushed open with a "squeak", and a white shadow flew in.

Ye Feiwan really wanted to get up and look at the people, but the laziness of consciousness made her too lazy to move, and she was still lying there looking at the shaking curtain.

"Wanwan..." Feng Qing just made a sound when he smelled the aroma of wine in the room, and his body froze.

Haosheng took the medicine and rested for two hours as ordered by the imperial physician, his complexion finally looked better, and he cheered himself up for a long time, finally he had the courage to come to her.

I thought that even if she was not as worried about gains and losses as she was, she would still be a little bit entangled, but she never thought...she actually drank a little wine by herself.

Heartbroken, Feng Qing took two steps forward, sat by the bed and looked at her lying on the bed: "Have you been drinking?"

Ye Feiwan was still somewhat lucid, and murmured softly when he heard the words: "Yeah."

Feng Qing's eyes trembled. Hearing her tone, her voice softened: "Little drunkard."

"Not a drunkard," Ye Feiwan replied almost immediately, "I only drank... three cups."

Feng Qing looked at her red lips opening and closing, the lips were still glowing with luster, his eyes deepened, and he bent over to her a little bit, but he thought of the slap in the imperial study, and finally stopped. Down: "Three cups will make you drunk."

Ye Feiwan pouted, "Not drunk."

Feng Qing watched her movements: "He said he wasn't drunk..." If she was sober, how could she be so... dependent on herself?
Ye Feiwan's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and her voice was crying: "I'm just not drunk..."

Feng Qing froze for a moment, and hurriedly responded: "It's okay, I'm not drunk at night." The voice sounded like coaxing a child.

Ye Feiwan smacked his lips, and finally calmed down.

Feng Qing still looked at her quietly, and said in a strange way: "Wan Wan."

"Ok?"

"Open your eyes."

Ye Feiwan dimly opened his eyes a little, only to see a man with handsome features like a banished fairy leaning in front of his eyes, looking at her like a hook at the end of his eyes: "Why..." She was puzzled.

Feng Qing suddenly asked, "Is it pretty?"

(End of this chapter)