The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 78

After that day, Ye Feiwan never saw Feng Qing again, but he heard that Feng Qing was in a good mood recently.

Come to think of it.

After the palace banquet, it was heard that the emperor had criticized the crown prince in the imperial study, although for some unknown reason, it also caused a rift between the two.

Ye Feiwan could guess.

After all... the crown prince said that Feng Qing and Qu Yan had a very close relationship, and that Qu Yan was a noble concubine. The emperor was naturally furious and sent the crown prince to investigate the matter thoroughly, but he never expected that Ye Feiwan and Feng Qing would be caught. The "husband and wife affair" in the woodshed.

The emperor was already suspicious, so he naturally felt that the prince's move was just a fight for the throne, and he was clearly looking forward to his death, so he alienated him a little bit for a while.

With a soft "squeak" sound, Shao Yao came in with a pot of hot tea, "Miss, it's getting colder now."

Ye Feiwan squinted her eyes. Indeed, who would have thought that she had been married to Feng Qing for nearly half a year?Now... It's almost late autumn, and the willow trees in her courtyard are all withered and yellow, and their leaves are falling.

"It's better if it's cooler." Ye Feiwan muttered.

"What?" Shao Yao was puzzled.

Ye Feiwan didn't make a sound, just stood up and opened the window, looked at the sky, and squinted his eyes for a long time: "The sky is going to change."

It's getting colder and the weather is about to change, so that's fine.

In the spring of next year, Feng Qing will already hold great power in his hands, and the crown prince will feel terrified and intend to force the palace to rebel. At that time, Feng Qing will escort him in the name of "the side of the Qing emperor".

The old emperor is old and frail, and can no longer hold power. Feng Qing is in power, and he is only one step away from the throne. One person is under ten thousand people.

She has already experienced all this, so naturally there is no excitement in her heart, but... when he comes to power, if he asks him to let the Ye family survive, she will also get a letter of reconciliation, and from then on, she will return to the bridge with him. road.

"Miss, miss, what are you thinking?" Shao Yao looked at her puzzled, always feeling that the young lady has been extraordinarily deep these days.

Ye Feiwan came back to his senses, and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a matter of old sesame seed and rotten millet." It is indeed very far away, and it all happened in the previous life.

Shao Yao said "Oh", poured a cup of hot tea for her, and handed it to her.

Ye Feiwan reached out to take it, and just picked it up without thinking, she heard Shaoyao ask: "Miss, have you and the prince not been in the same room?"

"Ahem..." Ye Feiwan coughed suddenly, spilled a few drops of hot tea, and hurriedly put it on the table beside her, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shao Yao's eyes were full of innocence: "You haven't heard of it. It has been rumored in the capital recently that the prince is often summoned by the emperor these days. I sent the portraits of those daughters..."

Speaking of this, Shao Yao's voice became a little lower: "I heard that Liu Ruyan, the daughter of Mr. Liu's family, is very fond of the prince."

Ruyan Liu...

Hearing this name, Ye Feiwan instinctively rejected it, but felt it was funny in the next moment.

Liu Ruyan, it's just because she looks like Qu Yan, now she doesn't even care about Qu Yan, why should she care about a fake?
"Miss, if you continue to share rooms with the lord... I'm afraid, the lord will welcome someone else into the mansion again..." Shaoyao muttered, "There are people outside saying that you... have been infertile for half a year in the mansion, and the lord has heard of it." Having said that, the messenger asked me, how can I tell the truth, but you said that you don't have sex with the prince, how can you be pregnant!"

Dad heard about it?Ye Feiwan frowned slightly, rubbed the teacup in front of him gently, and said calmly for a long time: "Do you think that if I put an end to this time, there will be no next time?"

"what?"

"Shaoyao, he is the prince. In the future..." Ye Feiwan paused, "In the future, he may be a master. His status has long been destined to prevent me from being the only concubine. In the future, he will have a side concubine. Concubines, how can I put an end to them all?"

However, she probably won't be able to wait for her to welcome his side concubine. Once he gets the power and Li Shu gets it, he can marry whoever he wants, and it has nothing to do with her.In this life, she might not be able to serve her husband with other people.

"Miss……"

"But you're right," Ye Feiwan suddenly stood up.

"Ah?" Shao Yao's eyes were full of confusion.

"I haven't seen the prince for ten days, right?" Ye Feiwan blinked. "Didn't you just say that I should have sex with him more? Go find him now."

By the way, he also gave his staff to those women who sent portraits.

But she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Really?" Shao Yao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Of course," Ye Feiwan nodded, but then he thought of something and looked sideways, "I heard that guard Gao often comes to my backyard these days?"

As soon as the words fell, Shao Yao's face turned red: "...Yes."

"It's so strange," Ye Feiwan pretended to be surprised, "I don't have anything else to do in my backyard these days, and I have never had anything to do with the front yard. What is Guard Gao doing in my backyard?"

Shao Yao blushed even more: "Maybe... maybe he just came to see how you are, miss, and go back and tell the prince..."

"So it wasn't because of you Shaoyao." Ye Feiwan shook his head with "regret".

Shao Yao finally heard that she was watching a joke, and stomped her feet: "Miss!"

Ye Feiwan smiled: "You didn't marry him, so what's the matter? I'll take a look for you some other day, and if he's reliable, I'll propose marriage to you!"

This is also good, if Shao Yao can find her own happiness, she will have one less regret in her previous life.

In the previous life... before she died, the little girl who was always by her side was the one who worried her the most. If... she could be with the person she liked, she would not regret it too much.

Shao Yao's face was already flushed, she lowered her head to support her, and said nothing.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and walked towards the front yard. Gao Feng was standing guard at the entrance of the front yard. Watching the two come in, he looked at Shao Yao first, and then nodded: "See Wangfei."

Ye Feiwan tilted her head and glanced at Shaoyao, who kept her head down all the time: "Well," she nodded, "Where's your lord?"

"..." Gao Feng hesitated, "The prince is in the study."

"Okay, I have something to ask him," Ye Feiwan thought for a while, "Shaoyao wait for me outside!"

In the past, she used to say this kind of thing, but today, because of Gao Feng's presence, Shao Yao lowered her head and responded in a low voice.

Ye Feiwan shook her head and smiled secretly, sometimes she really envied these love affairs between you and me, but it's just a pity... Her enthusiasm in her previous life has been consumed too much, and there is no more.

Pushing open the door of the study, Feng Qing was sitting behind the desk looking at Zhezi, the window on one side was half-closed, and the light came in, adding a bit of tranquility, especially Feng Qing was wearing a white robe, and the sleeves slightly moved with his movements. When swinging, it is even more trance-like.

Ye Feiwan couldn't help but look up at the soft bed next to the desk. In the past, she would just nest there and read the scriptures with him in the name of "accompanying my husband".

In a blink of an eye, there was no one left in the slumped sky.

"What's the matter with the princess?" After writing the desk, Feng Qing's voice came, a little hoarse.

Ye Feiwan looked back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I heard that the prince has received many portraits of beauties these days?"

(End of this chapter)