The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 73 What are you doing?

Dressed in scarlet clothes, with a seductive voice, and stunningly talented eyebrows, and the obvious frivolity in those eyebrows.

Who is it if it's not Fuxian?
Ye Feiwan looked at him, frowning, never thought that he would be so bold, dare to perform light kung fu in the palace, not afraid of being beaten to death by someone as an assassin?

"Why are you here?" She frowned, asking unceremoniously.

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows: "Wuyan girl, the first time I saved you, I didn't hear you thank you, but the second time I saved you, you are still so rude, you really are... wolf-hearted!" said Then, he shook his head regretfully.

Ye Feiwan had a meal, it was true that he saved her the first time, but the carriage trampled on her clearly because of his connivance, and this time...she didn't need him to save her at all, if he didn't show up, she wouldn't be killed at all. Scared and found out!
"Miss Fuxian, your hero complex is too strong!" She countered.

When Fu Xian heard the word "girl", his eyes narrowed slightly. It was the first time someone was alive, and he satirized his appearance again and again. Before, some people said that he was more beautiful than Jiaozi, but they were silenced up.

"Wuyan girl, you don't seem to cherish your little life. Last time I threw a bunch of green onions away from me, but this time it's like this..." Fu Xian said softly, looking slowly into her eyes , and then frowned slightly, "Why do you always look like a lady every time I see you?"

"What?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled for a moment.

"Night, mother, face," Fu Xian paused every word, "kindly" explained, "He looks like he's about to cry, just like an old man who can't get out."

If you can't cry, Chu Gong...

Ye Feiwan felt uncomfortable for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What about me, what does it have to do with you?"

"It's really nothing to do with me." Fu Xian shook his head, took half a step back and carefully looked at the clothes on her body, "I saw you next to a man just now, why? There are still people like you who want to..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Ye Feiwan's cheeks are like goose eggs, round and fair, and ordinary people can easily regard her as a woman who has not left the court, even if she has changed her hair.

"There really is a man who wants you," Fu Xian murmured, grabbed her sleeves, and pulled the hairpin on her head, "It's rare, you're really married?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Ye Feiwan still said the same thing.

"If so, I just want to ridicule him, why should I be so blind!"

"You..." Ye Feiwan was annoyed, always like this, everyone felt that she was worthy of Feng Qing, but it was hard to bring up her temper, so she just kept silent.

"Why didn't you talk?" She was silent, but Fu Xian asked her instead.

"What did you say?" Ye Feiwan was about to speak when he suddenly thought of something and gave him a strange look: "You don't know me?"

In the past, Ye Feiwan, the domineering daughter of the Ye family who galloped on horseback, forced the princes to marry her woman. Who has never heard of this person?

"My lord doesn't know your name, and you were born so poor, why do you want to hear about you?" Fu Xian became interested.

no salt...

Ye Feiwan suppressed the anger in her heart, turned around and walked towards the palace banquet, at this moment, it was time for Feng Qing to return.

"I see!" Behind him, a voice suddenly exclaimed.

Ye Feiwan frowned and ignored him.

"No-salt girl," Fu Xian flew to her side, "What do you say, my lord, you look very familiar just now, you are Princess Jingyuan?"

Princess Jingyuan.

Ye Feiwan's footsteps faltered, and everyone knew it, only the Lord did not admit it.

"You've got the wrong person." She responded angrily.

"Impossible," Fu Xian followed her, no matter how hard she walked, he was always calm, "However, no one who sees King Jing Yuan's demeanor can associate him with you, you are ashamed It should be admitted."

Ye Feiwan's heart stopped, and he glared at her fiercely. Even if other people thought so in their hearts, no one had ever pierced her in front of her, only him.But after all, without saying a word, he walked forward again.

"Let me tell you," there was someone who just had no eyesight and was still following her, chattering endlessly, "The woman in the gazebo just now is a perfect match for King Jingyuan. ..."

Ye Feiwan stopped abruptly, looking at the dark palace road not far away.

That's right, even outsiders would feel that Feng Qing and Qu Yan were a natural match, not her.

"I said, you look like a woman, you don't want to cry, do you?" Fu Xian pointed at her brows and eyes in shock, "If so, you really deserve your title of 'Salt-Free Girl'."

Ye Feiwan clenched her hands tightly, turned her head to look at Fu Xian: "You are the one who is going to cry, your whole family is going to cry!" It was rare that he could not restrain the remaining domineering temperament in his bones.

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Sorry, I have no father or mother."

Ye Feiwan was taken aback.

"Furthermore," Fu Xian laughed suddenly, shaking his head and laughing, "Even if I really cry, I'm still a thousand times prettier than you."

Ye Feiwan: "..."

After a long time, she forcefully forced a smile, looked at Fu Xian, and said, "Young Master Fu Xian." Her voice was exceptionally gentle.

"uh-huh."

"Have you ever been beaten by a woman?" she asked.

Fu Xian frowned: "Hmm..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a lump in his chest and abdomen, and the woman clenched her fist, which was not vague at all, and hit his lower abdomen directly. Although it was just a scratch, he still bent over.

"This is just a small lesson." Ye Feiwan snorted softly, retracted his fist, and walked straight forward after threatening.

Behind him, Fu Xian looked at the back of the woman striding like a star, and stroked the lower abdomen that had just been beaten by her. It was the first time he was beaten like this, Princess Jing Yuan?

That King Jingyuan's tricks are so good that people can't find out why, even the princess is so interesting.

But looking at King Jingyuan's appearance, he doesn't care about him as a concubine at all...

On the side, there seemed to be slight movement.

Fu Xian's ears moved slightly, and he looked sideways suddenly, only to hear the sound of clothes flying off, as if he was heading towards the woman in front of him.

After thinking for a while, he tiptoed straight, stepped forward and grabbed the woman who hadn't gone far, and reached the corner of the wall.

"Ah..." Ye Feiwan exclaimed, his body was already pinned down in a corner, "What are you doing..."

"Hush!" Fu Xian glanced aside, a tall and tall figure slowly landed on the seat where he was standing just now, somewhat familiar, he squinted his eyes.

Ye Feiwan opened her eyes nervously and dared not make a sound, this is the palace, not to mention she was walking around indiscriminately, even if she was seen staying with Fu Xian, she might not be able to tell.

After some time, there was finally no movement there, Ye Feiwan pushed Fu Xian away and was about to go out, his expression seemed to dislike him.

Fu Xian raised his eyebrows; "Wuyan girl, I have saved you for the third time!"

Ye Feiwan got angry: "The disaster was caused by you, you still have to be grateful..."

The words stopped abruptly.

She stared blankly at the figure who came out from the corner of the palace road, dressed in a python suit, tall and straight, his brows were cold and sharp under the moonlight, at this moment he was staring at her... and Fu Xian behind her.

Feng Qing.

He was expressionless: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)