The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 63 He... Protected Her
Perhaps it was because of drinking a bowl of hot soup and medicinal juice before going to bed, Ye Feiwan felt warm in his lungs, and fell asleep after lying down for a long time.

Slept well, no nightmares, no dreams of past lives because of daytime events.

It was supposed to go on like this forever.

Unexpectedly, when the sky was still dark, there was a burst of noise outside the backyard.

Ye Feiwan frowned, but didn't wake up.

She didn't open her eyes suddenly until Shao Yaodai heard these anxious and trembling voices.

What Shao Yao said was: "My lord, Miss is not in good health, she is still resting."

But obviously, she was soft-spoken, no one listened to her words, and there was a sound of steady footsteps outside the door.

Feng Qing's face was livid, and his eyes were cold as he walked to the door of the inner bedroom, and was about to push the door to enter, but then he thought of something, and glanced sideways: "Gao Feng, stay on guard outside."

"Yes."

When the door was opened, on the bed, the woman was really sitting there wearing only a white undershirt, her face was unrecognizable in the dim light, her long hair was untucked and scattered behind her back, giving her a sense of weakness.

Feng Qing was slightly stunned, but quickly realized, turned around and took the fire folder, lit a candle, and the room became much brighter in an instant.

"Your Highness doesn't want to see me?" Ye Feiwan's voice was still a little hoarse.

"This king doesn't want to go around in circles with you," Feng Qing stood beside the bed, looking down at her from above, "Have you changed the medicine that this king sent to the palace?"

Ye Feiwan raised his eyebrows, eyes full of "confusion": "What medicine did the prince say?"

"Ye Feiwan!" The man's jaw was lifted suddenly, Feng Qing pinched her with one hand, forcing her to raise her head, as if deliberately hitting her, and said every word, "My lord, give Yanyan the medicine! "

smoke...

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled.

In his previous life, after he seized the power, he called Qu Yan like this, but he...except when he was using her, even "Feiwan" rarely called her.

"I thought the lord came to thank me," Ye Feiwan struggled for a while, but couldn't break free. Fortunately, he kept raising his head, and his voice was light.

"Thank you?" Feng Qing sneered as if hearing a joke, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "So, it is true that you changed the medicine that the king sent into the palace today?"

"..." Ye Feiwan didn't say anything, but acquiesced.

"You really...have evil thoughts in your heart!" Feng Qing moved closer to her, but every word he uttered seemed to be fished out of ice, "In the past, you were domineering and no one would take care of you. Now, Do you really think you can continue like this?"

"...What do you mean?" Ye Feiwan frowned, she couldn't understand the meaning of the ridicule in Feng Qing's words.

"Just now, didn't you say that this king should thank you?" Feng Qing finally let go of her, but took the square towel aside to wipe it in disgust, "Should this king thank you for completely ruining Yanyan's appearance? "

what?
Ye Feiwan was shocked: "Impossible!"

"Now that the imperial doctors have been alarmed, what is impossible?" Feng Qing sneered, "Even if the medicine sent to the palace by the king has no effect, it will never harm her in the slightest, to ensure nothing goes wrong, why tonight, You changed the medicine, and her face was completely ruined?"

nothing goes wrong...

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes trembled, this was Feng Qing's guarantee to Qu Yan.

How touching.

"And this thing is best at attacking poison with poison. To detoxify, you must first let the poison evaporate." The old abbot's words rang in Ye Feiwan's ears.

She paused, and spoke with a difficult voice: "If I say that I never had any intention of harming her, but just wanted to clear my name. Will her face get better in the end?" she asked.

"Don't you think it's too late to say this now?" Feng Qing looked at her, his expression dim in the candlelight, "Ye Feiwan, the disfigurement of the noble concubine has already alarmed His Majesty, and the palace guards are probably already on their way. , will they listen to your sophistry?"

quibble……

After hearing Feng Qing's words, Ye Feiwan calmed down.

She looked up at him: "So, is the prince worried about the face of the imperial concubine, or is he worried that I will cause trouble for the prince?"

"..." Feng Qing was blocked by her words, his eyes froze.

He knew the answer, both of them, but...the hands hanging by his sides were slightly tight, and one more point, is...she will be temporarily imprisoned until Qu Yan is free, and then investigate.

"It has nothing to do with you." In the end, he said so.

Ye Feiwan smiled: "It's true that it has nothing to do with me, so my business has nothing to do with the prince. Even if the imperial guards really come and take me away, so what? Don't worry, the prince, I just say that I did it alone. It has nothing to do with the prince."

Feng Qing's face was slightly condensed, and he was very unhappy!

Never been so unhappy.

But it wasn't because she caused trouble for the palace, but... she said, it had nothing to do with him, as if... keeping him out alive.

Back then, she was the one who cried and begged to marry him, and she used tricks to climb into his bed. Now, she actually said that it had nothing to do with him?
"When you marry into the palace, what you represent is the face of Prince Jingyuan's palace!" In the end, he said this with a tense voice.

"..." Ye Feiwan fell silent.

Just when Feng Qing thought she had nothing to say, her voice was faint: "Yes, my lord."

Feng Qing was startled, and looked towards her.

But she didn't know where to look, and her eyes were empty: "My lord, I lost your people and the face of Prince Jingyuan's mansion. It's always like this..." As she said, her eyes slowly looked at Feng Qing.

In the previous life, when she got into trouble, he always had an impatient look on his face: "Ye Feiwan, if you want to be presumptuous, just wait until you reconcile and leave. This king will never take care of you."

He took her to an official banquet, it was the first time he took her there, she was so nervous that she knocked the wine glass to the ground, he frowned tightly: "Ye Feiwan, can you obey some rules?"

Later, he became the Prince Regent. For the sake of the palace's face, he, who had been looking forward to reconciliation all day long, would rather trap her to death in the cold courtyard than give him a letter of reconciliation, because, in his position , He Li is too embarrassing.

She is always so ashamed.

Feng Qing met the woman's eyes with a dazed expression, and with such eyes again, it seemed like self-deprecation and heartache.It was as if he was looking at other people through him, and he became restless when he stared at them.

"My lord, someone is coming from the palace." Gao Feng's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Feng Qing's thoughts.

He snapped back to his senses, and said lightly, "En." Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Feiwan.

Ye Feiwan lowered her eyes, didn't look at him anymore, took the outer garment at the side, put it on neatly, picked out a wooden hairpin, and casually rolled up her long hair with neat movements.

There was a sound of uniform footsteps.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace." An unfamiliar and cold voice came.

Ye Feiwan glanced at Feng Qing with a half-smile, then got up and walked out the door.

What she sows, she bears the fruit.

There was a white shadow in front of her, and Feng Qing stood in front of her with a calm and expressionless expression.

Ye Feiwan frowned, puzzled.

Feng Qing stared at her closely, there seemed to be a light in his eyes flickering, and then the light dissipated, leaving only a deep darkness: "This king will go now."

He didn't like the way she looked at her just now, as if she had finally given up after everything,
The words were spoken to the people outside the door, but the eyes were always looking at her.

Ye Feiwan panicked, but looked into his eyes like a demon, unable to divert a single bit.

But Feng Qing had already casually looked at the door, opened the door, and walked out. The white robe shook slightly with his footsteps, and a white shadow floated past, with a tall figure.

Ye Feiwan was left standing where he was, his fingers trembling slightly.

It was him... who protected her?

(End of this chapter)