The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 57
Thinking of the past life, Ye Feiwan's interest also sank, and he threw the letter lightly on the table: "Qu Guifei said that she is very lonely alone in the backyard of the palace, and she wants me to enter the palace to accompany her."

Feng Qing frowned slightly.

Ye Feiwan noticed it, and slightly curled his lips: "What? You haven't visited her for a while?"

"Ye Feiwan!" Feng Qing's eyebrows and eyes were rarely annoyed.

"Why such a big reaction?" Ye Feiwan retracted his eyes and looked at the letter quietly, "A woman who can easily call you out on a wedding night in the bridal chamber, and a...you can play chess with her all night Feng Qing, who do you think you can hide from?"

Today's Lizi, she actually thought that he was not so unfeeling to her, but this letter easily knocked her mind back.

Feng Qing is Feng Qing, just like in the previous life, only Feng Qing with Qu Yan in his heart.

Feng Qing's expression was already calm, he ignored the letter, and just got up slightly, wearing a white robe added a bit of suave, he looked down at her from a high position: "Since you are announced to enter the palace, you just go."

After the words fell, he already walked out the door.

Ye Feiwan quietly listened to the sound of closing the door, and sneered for a long time.

She didn't know why Qu Yan wanted to see her, but after hearing Qu Yan's name, Feng Qing looked uncomfortable, but she really saw it in her eyes, the chestnuts in front of her became glaring, but they were still very fragrant, but she I have no appetite at all.

"Miss..." Shao Yao came in from the outside.

Ye Feiwan stuffed the chestnuts into Shao Yao's hands: "You and the people in the courtyard, share these things and eat."

Evening food was useless, so I fell asleep directly.

The next day, in the morning, the sky was a bit gloomy.

Early in the morning, a small sedan chair from the imperial palace wobbled to the backyard to pick up people.

Ye Fei got out of the sedan chair at night, and those people staggered and carried her into the palace again.

The palace walls are very high, and it feels depressing once you enter. Ye Feiwan frowned, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, knowing that the voice of the little eunuch sounded outside: "Princess, get off the sedan chair."

Ye Feiwan followed the little eunuch and turned left and right in the corridor for a while before arriving at the palace.

Looking at the beautiful woman who was still sitting lazily on the phoenix seat, Ye Feiwan pondered for a moment, then knelt slightly: "See the imperial concubine..."

This time is different from the last time when Qu Yan ignored her for a long time, before she knelt down, Qu Yan had already stepped forward to help her up: "From now on, they will all be my family members, why are you so big?" present."

Ye Feiwan's hand stiffened by Qu Yan's, feeling uncomfortable hearing her say "my family" inexplicably.

Withdrawing her hand without any trace, Wei Wei blesses her body: "What the imperial concubine and empress said is true."

"Look at how reserved you are, when you came to the palace to serve tea last time, you were very elegant and tight," Qu Yan chuckled lightly.

Ye Feiwan didn't answer: "I don't know if my mother called me here..."

"It's fine, but there are not many people talking in this deep palace all the year round. The emperor is busy, and I can't talk to the other princes and concubines. After all the calculations, I only know you well, Miss Ye."

Miss Ye...

Ye Feiwan was keenly aware of her titles. Although Feng Qing hadn't shown her talents yet, the people in the palace also called her "Princess" when they saw her, and Qu Yan called her "Miss", probably... they didn't agree with her at all. identity.

"It's my honor to miss you, Your Majesty." She lowered her head, her voice was very calm.

"The main thing is that you and I are about the same age," Qu Yan waved his hand, "A few days ago, Fanbang paid tribute to some objects, and the emperor favored me, so I also picked some, so I picked some rouge and gouache that girls like to use... ..."

Just as he was speaking, a group of palace maids came in carrying brocade boxes one by one. The brocade boxes were covered with red silk, and a sweet fragrance could be smelled from a distance.

Ye Feiwan frowned.

"Miss Ye's small face is delicate, but she is a bit plain. If she puts on some powder, she will be even more beautiful." Qu Yan smiled, "Which woman doesn't love beauty, let's not see each other today, Miss Ye's home Wealthy, well-informed, and show me how easy this rouge powder is to use..."

As she spoke, she lifted off the red silk one by one, and opened the exquisite blue and white porcelain bottle caps, revealing rouge, lip gloss, and eyebrows.

"Put down your things and go down." Qu Yan said.

The maids responded lightly, and stepped back after being blessed. There were only two people in the huge palace.

"Come on..." Qu Yan took Ye Feiwan's hand, and pulled her to the rosewood chair beside her, dabbed some lip balm with her last finger, and was about to apply it on her lips.

"Young lady..." Ye Feiwan was very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I won't turn you into a tabby cat," Qu Yan smiled, tracing her lips with his last finger.

Ye Feiwan's heart froze slightly, and his body tensed up.

"I heard that you and Feng Qing have already returned home?" Qu Yan said casually as if he hadn't noticed it.

"Yes." Ye Feiwan responded stiffly.

"That's great," Qu Yan murmured, "Bringing my husband to see my family, it's really like becoming a family..." Her tone was a little low, and she changed hands, picked up Meidai, and rubbed it on her eyebrows. Thinking carefully, "The emperor...doomed not to come back with me..."

Ye Feiwan only felt his eyebrows itch: "The emperor is noble, and the empress is also a daughter of gold..."

"Heh..." Qu Yan chuckled lightly, neither agreeing nor refusing.

She took the thin brush at the side, dabbed some rouge on Ye Feiwan's cheeks, and quietly swirled it on Ye Feiwan's cheeks: "I heard... Feng Qing bought chestnuts for Miss Ye yesterday?"

Ye Feiwan was taken aback at first, but then felt a chill in his heart, how could Qu Yan know what happened yesterday?

Raising her eyes, facing Shang Quyan's still smiling eyes, her heart tightened, fearing that it was...

"Miss Ye, don't need to be nervous." Qu Yan narrowed his eyes, "The person sent to deliver the letter yesterday said that he went to find Feng Qing, and I heard from General Wang who was staying with Feng Qing that he sent a letter to a girl. I bought chestnuts, and I heard that Miss Ye has always loved chestnuts..."

Ye Feiwan didn't like this feeling, Qu Yan seemed to see through her, but she couldn't see through this person.

"Okay." After some time, Qu Yan put the thin brush aside and took the bronze mirror beside him, "Look, isn't this much more beautiful?"

Ye Feiwan looked at herself in the mirror, she was indeed much more beautiful.

"Miss Ye, please help me try these objects too," Qu Yan said, already sitting on the sidelines by himself.

Ye Feiwan was about to say that she was not good at skills, but Qu Yan had already stuffed a new fine brush into her hand: "The servants have never seen this rouge before, and I don't know if it looks good when you put it on. Miss Ye sees it." If you are well-informed, you will understand it.”

Holding a fine brush, Ye Feiwan had no choice but to apply makeup to her face just like she did when she applied powder to herself.

After a call, half an hour passed.

Qu Yan took the bronze mirror and looked at it for a long time, before she covered her lips and yawned softly: "I never thought about putting on some makeup, but I am so tired..."

Ye Feiwan naturally took advantage of the gap: "Then I will take my leave first."

This time Qu Yan didn't say anything, and waved her out.

Ye Feiwan didn't stop at all, turned around and left.

Behind him, Qu Yan saw her walking to the door, and only then turned to look at her back: "... He actually bought you chestnuts..." The voice murmured.

That night, Ye Feiwan was physically and mentally exhausted after a day trip in the palace and dealing with Qu Yan, so he fell asleep early.

But before she fell into a deep sleep, the door was already opened.

She was woken up and turned her head quietly.

Feng Qing walked in, threw down a letter, and looked at her with a gloomy face: "What did you do?"

Ye Feiwan was puzzled, opened the letter, and after reading it, his eyes widened in surprise.

Qu Yan, disfigured.

(End of this chapter)