The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 9 This Hairpin Borrows Flowers to Offer Buddha

This voice is really soft and tender.

Ye Feiwan's feet were numb when he stepped into Cuiyuxuan. Looking forward, who is the man and woman who are not Feng Qing and Jiang Yayun?
She was about to leave in the next moment—you can buy the bracelet at any time, this person who loses his appetite, it is best to avoid it if you can.

Who would have thought that before she turned around, the shopkeeper over there had already recognized her with sharp eyes: "Miss, are you here?" The voice was respectful.

The two people on that side also looked here.

If he couldn't avoid it, Ye Feiwan had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn around, glaring at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's face was inexplicable, he didn't know what he did wrong?
And Feng Qing over there laughed in his heart, this woman really followed her closely, but for some reason, her frowning brows slightly relaxed.

Just now he left from Zuixian Tower, he was not happy at all, especially Ye Xianyu and the three left quickly after leaving the door, leaving behind Jiang Yayun, master and servant, asking him to see him off.

He wanted to leave alone, but when he heard Jiang Yayun said that he was going to Cuiyuxuan to buy some jewelry, he stopped abruptly.

If he remembered correctly, that woman who used tricks was also going to Cuiyuxuan today, so she just followed her.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yayun looked so petty in Cuiyuxuan, picking and choosing for a long time, but Ye Feiwan didn't show any signs of coming, and his heart became more and more irritable.

But at this moment, the woman came.Although the woman's complexion was not very good when she saw him, but who knows if this is a new trick of this woman?

"Miss Ye, you're here too?" Jiang Yayun became cautious when she saw Ye Feiwan, but she still had a benevolent look on her face.

"Yeah." Ye Feiwan nodded casually. Although she didn't look behind Jiang Yayun, she could still feel Feng Qing's seemingly invisible gaze, "The hairpin on Miss Jiang's head is transparent and blue. Chengjing, it's really pretty, so it must be worn for your sweetheart to see?" After saying that, she smiled coquettishly, and met Feng Qing's gaze.

Feng Qing frowned slightly.

Jiang Yayun listened, but her face was pale and pale. She only thought that Ye Feiwan was making fun of herself, so she immediately took off the hairpin: "I think this hairpin is too plain..."

Ye Feiwan raised her eyebrows, turned her head and told Shao Yao: "Shao Yao, wrap this hairpin up."

Jiang Yayun's face darkened, this time Ye Feiwan was clearly humiliating her, he turned his head, with a bit of grievance in his eyes: "Young Master Feng, I probably lost my mind today, let's go out."

The beauty spoke coquettishly, Feng Qing naturally took a few steps forward, and took a look at Ye Feiwan: "A good thing matches a beauty, the jade hairpin, I think Miss Jiang wears it softly, what does Miss Ye think?" The voice was quite provocative. taste.

If this woman had heard this before, she might have smashed the hairpin on the spot.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Feiwan heard Feng Qing's words, she just squinted her eyes and smiled more cheerfully: "If Mr. Feng likes it, tell me in the morning, come..." As she spoke, she took the peony in her hand. Yuzan snatched it and stuffed it into Jiang Yayun's hands, as if she was disgusted, "This thing, I have the right to give it to Miss Jiang on behalf of Young Master Feng by borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha!"

Feng Qing's expression froze, he couldn't see through this woman more and more, it was the first time that she was attracted to something so easily!

This feeling is so unpleasant!
But over there, Ye Feiwan had already walked to the jade bracelet table, pointing to those tacky gold-encrusted jade bracelets: "This... this... and..." Turning his head, he saw Jiang Yayun holding the jade bracelet that he had just bought. The jade hairpin stood in front of her.

Ye Feiwan was taken aback, and after a while she frowned in displeasure: "Is Miss Jiang still there?"

"Although my father's salary is not high, there is no need for Miss Ye to give this thing," Jiang Yayun put the silver on the cabinet, and did not forget to sneer at the jade bracelet Ye Feiwan had just picked out, "Miss Ye's taste is just like this." Already!"

Ye Feiwan glanced at Jiang Yayun, then at Yinzi, and said slowly to the shopkeeper, "I don't want the ones I picked just now, and send the rest to Yefu."

"Yes," the shopkeeper hurriedly replied, "Miss, in the future, you should send someone to notify you of this kind of thing. When you buy the goods, we will give you a look first..."

"That's unnecessary," Ye Feiwan smiled, "After all, I have bad taste, and if I mess up my business, Dad will blame me."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feiwan caught a glimpse of Jiang Yayun's bluish face from the corner of his eye, and his heart was even more joyful. He turned his head and walked towards the door. When he passed by Feng Qing, he muttered something: "I... really have bad taste. ..."

Jiang Yayun didn't know that the Ye family's hands stretched out so long that the nobles in the capital would give them a little thin. The Cuiyuxuan was opened by the Ye family, and the jade hairpin in his hand was a bit hot.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he still walked up to Feng Qing with a soft face: "Young Master Feng..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "Feng has something else to do, so I won't bother you." He had strode out of Cuiyu Pavilion with a blank expression on his face.

……

"Miss, you didn't see the prince's expression just now, I'm afraid he could eat people!" Along the way, Shao Yao still had lingering fears.

"I'm afraid he's used to being chased by others, and he can't stand the cold face anymore," Ye Feiwan sneered, "Pretentious!"

Shao Yao calmed down and said: "You can't say that, miss, I don't think the prince is as unfeeling to the lady as the rumors..." Just now, she always felt that the prince has been chasing the lady... not only just now, but today In Zuixian Tower, when the young lady and Mr. Zheng were so close, the prince drank three cups of wine in a row, and his face darkened a bit.

When Ye Feiwan heard the words, his footsteps stopped, and he returned to normal in an instant.

In the previous life, when he hated her the most, he could marry her as his wife with a tall head and a big horse, and give her his surname under Feng Guanxia;
You can also be gentle with her when you don't like her, and warn the whole palace that everyone must obey the princess in charge of the house in the future;

Even when he didn't love her, he could make a promise of "you won't betray me, and you won't abandon me", but in the end, he abandoned her and took in his side concubine.

He keeps saying that she loves to play hard-to-get tricks in front of him, but he is the one who knows how to play tricks the most!He is also the one who can take advantage of others' sincerity the most!
"It's all an illusion, Shaoyao, it's all an illusion!" She said, her voice was angry, and her steps were a little faster.

"What illusion?" At the gate of Ye Mansion in front, a person wearing an ink coat and a white folding fan in his hand leaned lazily there.

Ye Feiwan was taken aback for a moment, and looked intently, it was Ye Xianyu, she frowned slightly: "What are you doing there?"

"Little sister is amazing!" Ye Xianyu walked up to her and patted her on the head with a folding fan, "The trick of retreating to advance, I see it finally worked."

"Advance by retreat?" Ye Feiwan was displeased.

"Didn't you say that you love Feng Qing so much and are reluctant to withdraw? Sure enough, what you said before that you don't like him, and today's things are all tricks, right?" Ye Xianyu shook his head.

Ye Feiwan froze for a moment, and was about to refute, but then he thought that his elder brother lived to be 23 years old before he really fell in love with someone, so why do he care about him?
"Brother, as long as you are happy." Ye Feiwan turned around and walked into the mansion without a smile on his face.

Not far away, above the wall, a man in a white shirt sneered, and flew towards Prince Jingyuan's mansion.

(End of this chapter)