The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 64 Husband and wife?

Feng Qing left with the guards in the palace. The dimly lit courtyard was illuminated by the torches, but now it gradually darkened, and the distant sky gradually turned pale.

Ye Feiwan squinted his eyes, looking at the extraordinarily hazy palace in the dark, in a trance.

She could still vaguely hear the sound of footsteps coming from the vestibule and the clash of armor and weapons.

She didn't understand why Feng Qing did this, even though he was the idle king, the emperor and the prince had never let down their vigilance against him, and now that he entered the palace, it was just for himself.

Besides...

As if thinking of something, Ye Feiwan suddenly raised his head, the matter of Feng Qing and Qu Yan...

"My lord, please!" The palace guard's tone was cold, but because he was still the prince, he was respectful to Feng Qing.

As soon as Feng Qing lifted his white robe, he wanted to get into the carriage.

He himself didn't know why he made the noise just now, it was undoubtedly dangerous to enter the palace for Ye Feiwan at this moment, but... somehow he stood up.

With a low neigh, the horse pulled the cart and walked towards the palace.

"Wait!" But at this moment, a female voice came, blocking in front of the carriage, the horses were frightened, neighing louder than before, it was very ear-piercing in the middle of the night.

Feng Qing's eyes were closed to rest, and when he heard this, he opened them suddenly.

"Princess, this is a holy will, you can't stop it!" The guard's voice was condensed.

"I'm not trying to stop you," Ye Feiwan's voice was sonorous, but he couldn't hide his hoarseness from the wind and cold: "I'm worried about my husband, and I want to go with him."

husband.

Feng Qing's hands on her knees paused slightly. This was the first time she called him so calmly after getting married, and she felt... It didn't seem as disgusting as she imagined.

The guards were in a dilemma, and finally whispered to each other for a while, and then let Ye Feiwan in: "Princess, please."

The car curtain was lifted, and Ye Feiwan was also wearing a white skirt, adding a little haze to the night.

Feng Qing narrowed his eyes.

But Ye Feiwan didn't say a word, and sat on the opposite side leaning against the sedan chair wall.

"Husband?" Feng Qing spoke first, with a touch of irony in her tone like a habit, but after she finished speaking, she felt annoyed from the bottom of her heart.

"Forgive me, my lord," Ye Feiwan glanced at him, his tone soft, not as forceful as before, "Don't say that, why do they believe that you and my husband and wife are deeply in love, and I am willing to accompany you to enter the palace in danger Woolen cloth."

So, it's just a drama to highlight the deep love between the two of them?
Feng Qing frowned: "The princess is still thoughtful."

"You don't have to be disgusted." Ye Feiwan paused, turned his eyes, and looked into his eyes, "My lord, I know you don't want me to call you like that."

After all, when she called him like that in the previous life, he frowned and said, "This kind of nickname is not suitable for you and me, so change it."

Feng Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

"...It's just that I don't need the prince's protection," Ye Feiwan continued, "No loss, no debt, reconciliation, that's the right way for you and me, isn't it?"

"So you stopped the carriage and entered the palace with me?" Feng Qing asked back, her voice became inexplicably cold.

"Yes." He didn't even hesitate.

"..." Feng Qing was silent, and simply turned away from looking at her.

The imperial palace was not far away, not long after, the majestic palace was approaching, the old emperor was in the imperial concubine Qu's palace, although it was still ugly, but the palace was brightly lit, and there were eunuchs and maids kneeling outside the door.

"Report to the emperor, King Jingyuan and the concubine ask to see you." The guard stepped forward and announced.

Feng Rong was sitting on the main seat, although his temples were gray, but his eyebrows were sharp.I didn't see Qu Yan, but in the inner hall, there were maids going out from time to time, obviously, Qu Yan was in it, and even her sobbing could be heard faintly.

Feng Qing's body froze.

Ye Feiwan was standing next to him, she could feel it naturally, and couldn't help laughing in her heart, if she really protected her just now, it was all hypocrisy, and it couldn't compare to the extraordinarily natural reaction at this moment.

There was a loud "pop" sound, but it was the old emperor Feng Rong, who slapped the table hard: "I haven't paid attention to the harem for a few days, and this kind of thing happened, and I was involved with my son? Say, what is it?" what happened?"

"See Royal Father," Feng Qing saluted calmly, stood up again and said, "Report to Royal Father, what happened today is all because of my son..."

"...It all started because of me." Ye Feiwan's voice was extremely flat, interrupting Feng Qing's words.

Feng Qing turned her head abruptly, and all the calmness she had just now disappeared, as if shocked, but also unbelievable.

Ye Feiwan didn't look at him, and slowly knelt on the ground: "Father, the imperial concubine received a lot of rewards from you a few days ago, and there were also rouge and gouache. The imperial concubine kindly invited me into the palace, how could I do anything to her?" After powdering, the imperial concubine's cheeks felt uncomfortable that night..."

Feng Qing clenched her hand hanging by her side slightly, but she readily admitted it.

"You poisoned Concubine Qu?" Feng Rong said in a bad tone.

"I don't know," Ye Feiwan paused, "A few days ago, my husband invited me into the palace to take a look at the imperial concubine, and I saw that the rash on her face looked familiar, so I went to ask for the medicine to be delivered. ..." She never thought that Qu Yan would get worse, but she quickly raised her head, "Please give me three more days, Father. If the imperial concubine does not recover, I am willing to bear all the punishments myself!"

Three days.

Feng Rong glanced at the inner hall beside him, Concubine Qu's sobbing sound was still moving, he didn't see her face, she cried and begged him not to look.

"If after three days, Concubine Qu still hasn't recovered, I will never care who is behind you, and I will punish you severely!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ye Feiwan heaved a sigh of relief.

"I will temporarily imprison you in the palace for the next few days, if there is anything wrong..." Feng Rong did not say the rest of the words, but the meaning in the words could not be more obvious.

Feng Qing's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and she was put in the prison, which was cold and humid all the year round, and only court ladies who had committed crimes could enter...

"Yes." Ye Feiwan still bowed his head in response.

"En." Feng Rong responded, looking slowly towards Feng Qing, "I heard people say, these days, have you been running to the palace a lot?" The voice was understated, even a little more relaxed than before.

Ye Feiwan's heart suddenly became cold, and the words "chaotic palace" instantly appeared in his mind.

"My son will take care of my father's worries." Feng Qing replied with downcast eyes.

"I heard that you brought the ointment for Concubine Qu these few days?" Feng Rong asked casually.

Feng Qing frowned, just about to respond...

"Return to father, your husband is because of me." Ye Feiwan said quickly, lowering her head, her eyelashes trembling, "Your Majesty treats me well, she always thinks of me when she has good things, and even announces me into the palace from time to time, I am worried. Empress, I found many doctors to refine the antidote for my empress, but after all, I am a girl, how can I show my face all day long? Let my husband do it for you..."

A few words, said in an orderly manner.

Feng Rong glanced at the top of Ye Feiwan's head, and then at Feng Qing, with doubts in his eyes, but he snorted coldly: "You married a good wife."

"Thank you, Father." Feng Qingying, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground from the corner of the eye, he has already convinced King Zhennan that it is only a matter of time before he is brought together, and there is no need to show weakness too much.

Moreover, looking at Father's posture today, he seemed to be very angry that he hadn't got a handle on him, even the phrase "married a good wife" added a hint of irony.

But she took all of this down, her cold... seems not to be healed yet.

"Come here, concubine Jingyuan is now in prison!" Feng Rong waved his hands, showing displeasure.

The guard stepped forward and pulled Ye Feiwan up from the ground.

Feng Qing's eyes turned cold, those two people were so rude?In the next moment, the sobbing sound of the woman in the inner bedroom came, which seemed to be in extreme pain.Feng Qing's peripheral vision turned slightly.

"Husband," Ye Feiwan raised his head and looked at him.

Feng Qing was startled, but he couldn't even hear the sobbing sound clearly.

"My husband, please take care of the imperial concubine and empress for me." He said in a soft voice, and slowly turned around and left with the guards.

Feng Qing's eyes tightened suddenly, looking at the woman's back, her heart became even more irritable!
(End of this chapter)