The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 83
The next day, the sky was a little gloomy.

When Ye Feiwan and Feng Qing woke up, it was still not bright outside.

Ye Fei didn't sleep well at night, he was drowsy. On the other hand, Feng Qing, he obviously slept very lightly, but his expression remained calm at the moment, which made it hard to guess what was going on in his heart.

But she quickly gave up the idea of ​​guessing his real thoughts, such a person, the more he understands, the deeper he gets.

In order to avoid too many people knowing, Feng Qing only asked the groom to wait at the inn, and the two of them drove to the cliff mountain not far away.

The Cliff Mountain is at the southernmost edge of Lincheng. Because it is already late autumn, the greenery on the mountain has almost disappeared, leaving only a piece of blue-yellow. Looking at it makes people feel sad about the ruined scenery.

The mountain road was rugged, the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the two walked up the mountain.

Along the way, Feng Qing never said a word, just walked quietly ahead, looking around from time to time, as if studying the surrounding environment.

Ye Feiwan followed behind him, walking along the path he walked, constantly recalling the memories of his previous life in his heart.

The third prince came to the cliff mountain and found herbs that could be used as an antidote. It was only rumored that the third prince was a filial son, and he could fetch the herbs himself from the cliffs.

Although the cliff mountain is called the cliff, the surrounding mountains are gentle, and there is only one cliff, which is on the south side of the cliff mountain.

Thinking of this, Ye Feiwan didn't notice for a moment that she was stepping on a dead branch. The dead branch couldn't bear her weight, and it broke with a "snap", and her body staggered violently.

"Ah." Ye Feiwan let out a low cry, and fell backwards uncontrollably. The trail up the mountain twisted and twisted, and she was about to fall.

Feng Qing in front of her seemed to have an eye behind her. Hearing this, she turned around quickly, stretched out her long arm, grabbed her hand and dragged her over.

Ye Feiwan only felt her body being pulled by a force, and she fell into Feng Qing's arms uncontrollably.

Feng Qing froze.

Ye Feiwan didn't realize this, and slowly glanced down the mountain to the back, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, the mountain was so high, and only clouds and mist could be seen faintly below.If you fall by yourself, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

"Princess walks so dishonestly, if there is a next time, I will definitely ignore you!" Feng Qing's cold voice came from above.

Ye Feiwan was slightly stunned, only now did she realize that she was still in Feng Qing's arms, her hand was still held by him, she took half a step back, and withdrew from his embrace.

Feng Qing frowned, turned around and continued walking up the mountain.

Ye Feiwan followed quietly, for a long time, looked down at his palms, covered in cold sweat.

In fact... her palms seldom sweat.

Feeling hot, Ye Feiwan raised his head, "Hello." He called the man in front of him.

"..." Perhaps because of the incident just now, Feng Qing remained silent and continued walking up the mountain.

Ye Feiwan thought for a while and said, "You went wrong..."

The figure in front of him stopped suddenly, and his back was a little stiff.

"We should take the mountain road to the south." Ye Feiwan pointed to a not-so-obvious path winding out ahead. The cliff is on the south side of the cliff mountain. They should go south.

In the end, Feng Qing turned back quietly and took the lead on the path to the south.

Ye Feiwan looked at his back, and couldn't help grinning. She walked ahead so pompously just now, but now she came back angrily. Thinking of how speechless he was, she was actually a little happy.

Naturally, he dared not laugh out loud.

This path was indeed a path leading to the cliff, and the two of them walked for about an hour, and they could already faintly see a sea of ​​clouds in front of them.

Ye Feiwan was thankful that she was wearing thicker clothes, otherwise, she would definitely be blown away on the cold and windy mountain top.

There was a bit of humidity in the air, and clouds and mist hit the two of them.

Feng Qing's footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stood at the end of the path. Although there were still several feet away, he stopped moving forward.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feiwan was puzzled, leaned forward, and was slightly taken aback.

Even from a long distance, she could still feel the turbulent sea of ​​clouds in front of her churning up and down. If she went any further, she might not be able to see anything clearly.

"Is the antidote here?" Feng Qing asked with a sideways glance at her.

"If the rumors are true, it's here." Ye Feiwan nodded.

There was silence around her, and Feng Qing said nothing.

Ye Feiwan was full of fear walking in the sea of ​​clouds. At this moment, the people around him were speechless, so he reacted suddenly and turned to look at Feng Qing: "You don't believe me?"

Feng Qing pondered for a moment: "Do you know how dangerous the front is?"

"..." Ye Feiwan naturally knew it, she had seen it all, the cliffs were never scary, what was scary was the unknown engulfed in the clouds.

"Let's go." The person next to him said again, and when he finished speaking, he had already lifted his white robe and walked towards the cloud and mist ahead.

Ye Feiwan looked at his back, slightly startled, did he... believe her?

Pursing her red lips lightly, she quickly followed up.

The moisture in the cloud became more and more obvious, and if they were a little further away, they seemed to be alone. Ye Feiwan felt that he was getting closer to Feng Qing, and could even smell the faint sandalwood on his body.

Feng Qing glanced sideways at her, stopped in her tracks without saying a word.

Ye Feiwan didn't notice that he stopped, and suddenly bumped into his back, causing her nose to hurt.

She raised her head half resentful and half annoyed, but she was stunned by the sight in front of her eyes.

They were already standing on the cliff, and it really was the cliff mountain. The cliff here seemed to be cut off, straight and steep.

However, at the height of half a foot below the cliff, there is a two-foot-square stone platform.

"Worry-relieving grass." Feng Qing murmured.

"what?"

Feng Qing pointed to the crevice of the platform, where there was only a two-leaf grass, swaying slightly in the clouds.

"That's it?" Ye Feiwan was surprised, so ugly.

"Well," Feng Qing paused, "I've seen it in the rubbing pictures handed down by the descendants of medical sages before, and it's only said that this thing has long been extinct.

Ye Feiwan glanced forward, feeling a little dizzy, and hastily withdrew his body. The three-foot distance on the cliff is so high that two feet can only be accommodated. How to gather the antidote?

But without waiting for her to think too much, Feng Qing took half a step forward abruptly, his white robe rustling in the cold wind, as if he was an exile.

But he stood there, and whispered for a long time: "Although the cold wind is strong, it is not enough to disturb Qinggong." After saying that, he took a step forward, and he fell lightly into the cliff.

Ye Feiwan was shocked. Regardless of the fear in his heart, he hurriedly stepped forward, but saw that Feng Qing was standing firmly on the two-foot-square platform. He felt slightly relieved, but he still couldn't help worrying: "You And hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, there was only a slight sound of "click", and a stone fell down from the platform.

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale suddenly, his hands clasped tightly on the cliff, his heart seemed to wrinkle together.

Feng Qing suddenly reacted, took out the dagger from his cuff, and quickly stabbed into the cliff beside him. With the power of the dagger, he flew up and flew back to the cliff again.

Ye Feiwan loosened his grip on the cliff, stood up slowly, and looked at Feng Qing dressed in white, feeling stagnant and sore in his heart.

Even if they were destined to reconcile in the future, she still...couldn't bear him to die.

"That platform is too fragile." Feng Qing's voice was very calm.

"En." Ye Feiwan responded, then suddenly remembered something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

In the previous life, when the third prince came to Juanya Mountain to collect the antidote, he picked it twice, once led his men to come, but returned without success, and once...brought a woman with him, and the people even said that the third prince was romantic, but this time, he He took back the antidote, but the woman did not come back with him.

(End of this chapter)