The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 54 "Saltless Girl"?
With Feng Qing's disturbance, Ye Feiwan even became less interested in going to the market.

Just now, she was still thinking about the delicious-smelling chestnuts, and now she felt hot when holding them in her arms, but she really loved this little thing, so she felt it was a pity to throw it away, so she kept holding it.

The market in front was similar to the one in the back, and she lost interest after watching it for a while.

Shao Yao also noticed that she was a bit sleepy, so she suggested in time: "Miss, we have played here today, you are in good shape, you need to rest more when you go back."

Ye Feiwan nodded naturally, and the two turned around and walked in the direction of Prince Jingyuan's mansion, walking faster.

But when the two of them walked to the center of the market, there was a sound of hurried footsteps beside them. The two walked so fast that they didn't notice anything at first.

"What's the matter with the carriage?" Someone around asked in a low voice, standing far away on the side of the road.

"But the horse is frightened?" Someone responded.

"Why are you surprised, isn't it..." Someone lowered his voice, "Didn't you see the carriage making a fuss? Probably Mr. Fuxian came out again..."

"Why is there such a commotion this time?"

"Who knows..."

There were endless discussions, Ye Feiwan frowned slightly, and glanced at Shao Yao beside him: "What happened?"

But before Shaoyao could respond, she had already noticed something strange. Behind her, there was the sound of galloping horses and rolling wheels.

Turning his head and looking, he saw a horse drawing a carriage covered with red curtains slowly approaching. It was extremely flamboyant. The most shocking thing was that the carriage... had no groom, only a rein stretched into the curtain, But it was only loose, obviously the person inside didn't pull it.

"Miss..." Shaoyao let out a low cry, and hurriedly ran towards Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan frowned, seeing that the horse had already run up to him, he stretched out his hand and pushed Shaoyao aside.

"Hiss—" the horse neighed.

Ye Feiwan's heart tightened. No matter how hard he tried to stay calm just now, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

She watched the horse's hooves about to trample down on her, she was horrified in her heart, opened her eyes wide, and wanted to call for help, but she couldn't make any sound.

The flamboyant carriage also shook slightly.

The hooves are raised high.

There is no escape.

Ye Feiwan watched helplessly. Who could have imagined that in this life...she didn't have to stay away from Feng Qing, but died under the horse's hoof...

But at this moment.

The loose rein suddenly tightened, and a dark red figure flew out of the sedan chair. The man held the rein in his hand, jumped slightly and sat on the horse's back. He calmed down, but the rein also had a red mark on the chest and belly of the horse.

The carriage stopped suddenly and shook violently, and there was a woman's exclamation in the sedan chair.

Ye Feiwan paused, the fear just now hadn't dissipated, he looked up at the calm horse in front of him with lingering fear, it let out a heavy breath, and spun around impatiently.

"Miss!" On the side, Shao Yao let out a low cry, her eyes were reddish.

She wanted to protect Miss just now, but Miss... actually protected her. She is obviously a slave, so why should Miss risk her life to protect her?

"Why are you crying, am I okay?" Ye Feiwan forced a smile, his face still pale.

At this moment, she just had a chance to look at the man on the horse, but when she saw the man's appearance clearly, she was slightly taken aback.

She had never seen...a man who could wear such a dark red robe so beautifully.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are really picturesque, each stroke is extremely delicate, there is a faint fragrance of winter plums on his body, his lips are not smudged, and his nose is high and straight, he is even more beautiful than a girl's.

But at this moment... He frowned tightly, looking down at her displeased.

Ye Feiwan paused.

"It's you, a salt-free girl, who surprised my horse here and disturbed my good time with the beauty?" The man picked up the beauty, narrowed his bright eyes, and spoke with confidence.

The fear in Ye Feiwan's heart disappeared immediately, and she looked at the unreasonable man in front of her. Although her appearance could not be said to be overwhelming, she was still pretty and lovely. How could she be considered "unsalted"?
The person in front of him seemed to be nothing but a face!
"Young Master Fu Xian is probably in a bad mood today..." There were whispers around.

This person is Fu Xian?

Ye Feiwan finally heard it clearly, and looked up at him, the son of Ruyi Pavilion?It is extremely famous in Dajin, but... it is a nickname.

The Ruyi Pavilion is the Huan Pavilion, a place to have fun, and it is rumored that those who can go there are either rich or expensive.

As for Fuxian, he was the number one card in the Ruyi Pavilion, but...he seldom showed up, and it was rumored that the royal relatives came, so it might all depend on his mood.

"This..." Ye Feiwan slowly raised his eyes, looking at the displeasure on Fuxian's Qingcheng face, "It was you who drove the carriage at the market and disturbed the peace of the people, and now you are talking to me again If you are humiliated, you still want to beat him up?" She asked back.

"You said I insulted you?" Fu Xian squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, "Could it be that what I just said is not the truth?"

Ye Feiwan: "..."

Reluctantly calming down, she raised her head: "Miss Fuxian, how do you feel after hearing this?"

Fu Xian's eyes froze, and he curled his lips into a smile: "Who's the girl?"

"you."

"No Salt Girl!"

"girl."

"..." Just as Fu Xian was about to respond, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and was surrounded by onlookers, pointing to his carriage, "You, get on."

After Ye Feiwan had a meal, the little temper that had been worn away from his previous life suddenly came up, imitating his example, hooking his fingers together, "You, come down!"

Fu Xian became interested, after thinking for a moment, he got off his horse and stood in front of her.

Ye Feiwan froze, she didn't expect... Fu Xian was so tall, about the same as Feng Qing, standing in front of her, looking down at her from a high position.

"My lord, I'm coming down, what do you want to say?" Fu Xian curled his lips slightly.

Ye Feiwan looked at the face right in front of him, and had to say that he was born very delicately, as if carved by the heavens.

Aware of her stupefaction, Fu Xian's eyes showed some sarcasm: "I think the girl must have been born when she was ugly."

Ye Feiwan frowned: "Why..." After asking, she regretted it, she shouldn't have asked!

Sure enough, Fu Xian smiled and said: "Because...it's ugly!" After finishing speaking, everyone on the side laughed lightly.

Ye Feiwan: "..."

"Young Master..." But at this moment, a woman's coquettish voice came from inside the carriage, and then the car curtain was slowly lifted, and a woman appeared gracefully, her eyes were like water, full of affection, I felt pity for it.

However, that beauty is as beautiful as she is beautiful, compared to Fu Xian, she is a bit lighter. Fu Xian is the kind of beauty that cannot be ignored.

Of course, Ye Feiwan felt inferior to that beauty.

"Beauty, wait for me for a while." Fu Xian turned his eyes, his voice was much gentler, but his eyes were still indifferent, and when he turned his head to look at Ye Feiwan, the tenderness in his voice disappeared, "Wuyan girl, do you want to attract the attention of the young master?" My attention paid off."

(End of this chapter)