The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 61
After returning from Qingshan Temple, Ye Feiwan was still in a daze.

The abbot's words were too evil, and his eyes were so deep and generous that people couldn't see anything. He seemed to know everything and see everything in his eyes.

"Miss, are you alright?" Shao Yao's voice became a little louder, the lady has been distracted since just now, and now she has arrived at the gate of the palace, and she is still the same.

Ye Feiwan came back to his senses, glanced at the gate of the palace outside the sedan chair, and rubbed the center of his brows: "It's okay, it's just... I still have some headaches."

After speaking, he walked towards the mansion.

Now, the antidote is obtained, but... how to give it to Feng Qing?

Ye Feiwan frowned, propped his temples with one hand, and held a cup of hot tea in the other while thinking.

If it was directly given to Feng Qing, it would undoubtedly increase the suspicion that she caused Qu Yan's disfigurement, so it seems that he can only... secretly change it.

Thinking of this, Ye Feiwan forced himself up: "Shaoyao, go to the front yard to see if the prince is going to enter the palace again."

"Miss?" Shao Yao was puzzled, the young lady seemed to be very concerned about the prince's affairs these few days, but...now that the young lady is sick, and the prince didn't even say to come to see her, she was naturally aggrieved.

"This matter is very important, so you just say go to the doctor and ask about my condition, don't say that I let you go." Ye Feiwan didn't know that Shaoyao felt wronged for her, and still ordered.

"Miss!" Shao Yao's voice was extremely serious, "Now that the wind and cold are getting worse and worse, you should stop caring about the prince's affairs, and you should also care about yourself!"

Ye Feiwan was startled, turned to look at Shaoyao, finally realized why she was abnormal, and smiled helplessly: "I know my own body, Shaoyao is so good, so you can help me to see it."

Furthermore, what she cared about was not Feng Qing, but her own reputation.

Peony ended up in the front yard.

……

The people in the front yard were still busy, Feng Qing frowned tightly, the emperor has been feeling unwell for the past few days due to summer and autumn changes, but now he has recovered, I am afraid that he will soon notice what happened to Qu Yan.

If it breaks out, it may not be easy to suppress it.

"Who?" Gao Feng's voice sounded outside the door.

Feng Qing suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head to look towards the door, and saw a maid standing there, met his eyes and shrank back in fear, but thought of something for a moment, and stretched her neck to look at him.

Frowning, this person is Shao Yao in Ye Fei's courtyard: "What's the matter?" He asked.

Shao Yao's face turned pale, Miss didn't want her to say it, but she just complained for Miss, in the past Miss caught cold, the master had to rush back no matter how busy he was outside, but now...the prince never came to see Miss.

"My lord, Miss is feeling very uncomfortable, please ask my lord to visit her." Shao Yao knelt on the ground and said.

Feng Qing looked at the figure: "This king has something to do."

"Miss wants to see the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a doctor running towards him quickly, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand: "My lord, this jade dew..."

"It's done?" Feng Qing bypassed Shao Yao and stepped forward.

"Go back to the prince, it should work." The doctor spoke rigorously.

"En." Feng Qing responded lightly, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

The footsteps stopped when they reached the door.

A thin figure stood there, and the autumn wind blew the skirt and long hair on the woman's body, floating slightly, as if it wanted to blow her away.

Ye Feiwan.

Feng Qing frowned, the doctor has been running to the backyard a lot these days, why... her face hasn't improved at all?Still so pale?

"My lord is leaving the mansion?" Ye Feiwan smiled and asked warmly.

Feng Qing looked at her, inexplicably feeling a little guilty, but still responded in a low voice; "Yes."

"Enter the palace?" Ye Feiwan continued to ask.

Feng Qing didn't respond this time, but just stared at her with a frown.

But Ye Feiwan laughed aloud: "Other people are sick, the prince is so anxious, his wife is sick, the prince doesn't look at it, doesn't care..."

Feng Qing frowned: "This is different." Yanyan's face did not know when it would get better, but her coldness would get better in a few days.

Ye Feiwan's smile froze, she knew what Feng Qing meant, Fengchi was just a minor illness, not worthy of his visit, she was not an important person, let alone worthy of his concern.

But... in her previous life, it was a cold that caused her to gradually suffer from tuberculosis and die in a cold courtyard.

He didn't know, he didn't know in the previous life, what did she expect him to know in this life,

I thought of what the abbot said about "renewing the fate", what renewing the fate, in this life, she clearly cut off this fate with her own hands!

"Well, it's different." Ye Feiwan nodded and agreed.

Feng Qing hesitated for a moment, but finally moved on.

However, when she passed by Ye Feiwan's side, her body trembled slightly.

Feng Qing was startled.

But Ye Feiwan was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, fluttering to the side and fainted.

He stretched out his hand unconsciously, and his figure quickly stepped forward, and then he realized that he had already half embraced her in his arms.

As for her, her face was pale, her eyes were still tightly closed, and her lips were almost transparent.

"My lord?" After finally persuading Shao Yao to leave, Gao Feng who rushed over saw this and wanted to step forward, "Your lord, can you still leave the mansion?"

"..." Feng Qing pursed her thin lips lightly, without saying a word.

Gao Feng paused for a moment: "...The subordinate will send the princess to the doctor?" His voice was full of hesitation.

The prince doesn't like the princess, but the princess saved the prince's life after all, so it's not a problem to delay here.

"...Mmm." After a long time, Feng Qing finally responded in a low voice.

Gao Feng stepped forward and reached out to take Ye Feiwan over.

Feng Qing squinted her eyes, she was very light, and her body was also very thin. Before today, he had never known that she was so thin and thin, and she was domineering like a "paper tiger" in the past.

Maybe... only at this moment did he realize that she was just a woman...

Finally, the moment Gao Feng took Ye Feiwan's hand, Feng Qing suddenly stood up and hugged the woman horizontally: "I will send her off."

Turning his head, he walked towards the inner bedroom in the vestibule.

Gao Feng was surprised, looked at the prince's back, and finally followed up.

The bedroom door opened and closed.

"Go get the doctor." Feng Qing's order came.

Gao Feng walked out.

Ye Feiwan nestled in his arms, her eyelashes trembling. If it wasn't for Feng Qing, this embrace would have been very warm.

But he is Feng Qing.

Fainting was a play, although she was just at the door, her body really couldn't hold on anymore, and she felt dizzy for a while.

Now it seems that she succeeded, at least... Feng Qing did not enter the palace.

Bending down, Feng Qing tried to put the woman on the bed, but failed.

Feng Qing frowned, and looked down at the woman in her arms. She had woken up at some point, and looked at him teasingly with her eyes open. There was no weakness just now.

She...is pretending to be sick?Lying to him?

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale: "What is the meaning of the princess?"

"My lord," Ye Feiwan smiled coquettishly, and struggled slowly in his arms, "Now it seems that my lord still cares about me..."

Before she finished speaking, her back hurt slightly, she had been thrown on the bed by Feng Qing, and he straightened up and stared at her: "Just now, were you pretending to be sick?"

(End of this chapter)