The princess thinks and leaves every day
Chapter 98 She Treats You Very Well
Chapter 98 She Treats You Very Well
Feng Qing frowned, looking at the back of the woman who left without hesitation, a surge of anger suddenly surged in her heart, which came out of nowhere.
She... actually left him with other women so easily?Even help him out?How did he not know she would be so generous in the past?
Squinting her eyes slightly, she looked at the woman in the courtyard. It was a bit cold tonight, a gust of wind blew past, and the night was hazy. She was wearing white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if she was about to fly away for a moment.
"Ah Qing..." Qu Yan's gentle voice interrupted Feng Qing's thoughts.
He looked sideways, barely suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, and said calmly, "Yanyan, you shouldn't have come." He said, "This is the imperial palace."
"I know," Qu Yan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling in pain, she decided on something in an instant, and raised her head abruptly, "But I can't keep this from you."
"What's the matter?" Feng Qing asked.
"Tonight...the emperor stayed at the empress's place again," Qu Yan bit her lips, "He has been there all this month."
Feng Qing frowned, looking at Qu Yan's appearance at the moment, she seemed to be... competing for favor: "Are you unhappy?"
"Of course not!" Qu Yan raised her head abruptly to deny it, her eyes glistened faintly under the light of the fire, and she was charming, "Ah Qing, I don't deny it, I also have selfish intentions, the queen is favored, I... I It won't be easy, it's just because of you..."
Speaking of this, she paused slightly: "You must have seen the emperor's body, Ah Qing, and the imperial physicians can't find out why, but Ah Qing, I heard that the emperor's illness is... the empress has done something wrong... ..."
Speaking of this, Qu Yan looked into Feng Qing's eyes very earnestly.
Feng Qing's face remained calm all the time, and it took a long time before he said lightly: "You can just tell me what Yanyan said, but if you tell others to listen, I'm afraid you will be caught."
"You don't believe me?" Qu Yan opened her eyes wide, "Ah Qing, do you know that if something unexpected happens to the emperor..."
"That's definitely not something that you and I can control." Feng Qing interrupted her directly, her eyes lowered slightly.
Qu Yan's tender body trembled slightly, and after a long time, she nodded slightly: "I see." Her voice gradually calmed down.
There was silence between the two of them, but in the next moment, Qu Yan suddenly raised her head, with tears in her eyes faltering: "Ah Qing, you have changed, right..."
Feng Qing frowned slightly, for some reason, looking at Qu Yan at this moment, she suddenly thought of Ye Feiwan.
That woman's eyes were wide open and she was holding on, unwilling to shed a tear in front of him. She was very brave and unattractive, but it was inexplicably unforgettable.
"Ah Ching..."
"Yanyan, you are worrying too much." He slowed down his voice and said slowly.
"I knew it..." Qu Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a smile, "Ah Qing, you have to help me..."
……
Early winter is really coming.
Ye Feiwan sat quietly in a gazebo at the entrance of the palace where the palace people rested their feet. The night breeze was blowing, mixed with a bit of chill.
She couldn't help feeling a little regretful that she didn't bring an extra piece of clothing out just now, lest...someone was messing with each other in the bedroom, and she was blown by the cold wind outside.
His eyes were involuntarily placed on the bedroom beside him, the dim light of the fire inside was indistinct, no one could be seen, but he could imagine it.
Qu Yan, Feng Qing.
Just putting the two names together, Ye Feiwan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He cared so much about this woman, and now that this woman risked her life to come to him, the two of them must have a lot of personal things to say.
As for her main wife, she is really aggrieved and virtuous, and she is the only one in the world who stands guard for her husband and concubine.
"Pa", in the distance, there seemed to be the sound of a weapon colliding.
Ye Feiwan followed the prestige and saw the guards over there changing their shift.And behind those guards is exactly... the Palace Supervisor.
Unknowingly, her heart sank. Those few days of the Palace Supervisor were very painful for her.
It is more painful than the time in the cold courtyard in the previous life.
He was in a daze for three days, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he was tortured by the memories of his previous life. When he opened his eyes, his body was weak and weak, and his whole body was in a state of disarray, as if his soul had been sucked away.
Shaking his head, Ye Feiwan wanted to shake off the memories of those few days.
"Squeak—" In front of him, there was another low, hoarse sound from the door of the bedroom, which was particularly unobtrusive in the night.
Because Ye Feiwan was paying attention to the relationship between them, she glanced sideways, and it seemed that Feng Qing and Qu Yan had finished chatting. At this moment, Qu Yan wrapped her black cloak tightly and sneaked out of the palace in the dark.
Looking at the heavy cloak on Qu Yan's body, she suddenly became envious.
She is also very cold now, but she doesn't have a cloak, so she can only suffer the cold alone here.
When she came back to her senses, there was no one at the door of the bedroom. Feng Qing must have gone in too. Ye Feiwan thought quietly, but didn't want to go back to the palace. Wait a minute, and she will come back when the smell of Qu Yan dissipates.
Otherwise, when she thought of Feng Qing and Qu Yan hugging each other intimately there, her heart would not stop surging.
Behind him, there were very soft footsteps, Ye Feiwan didn't notice.
There was a man standing there, wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, when the wind picked up suddenly, his sleeves fluttered.
It was Feng Qing.
He frowned and stared at the back of the woman in the gazebo. The gazebo was originally set up in summer to escape the heat, so it was naturally in a ventilated place. Now that it's almost winter, she's still sitting there, not knowing how cold it is?
But seeing her sitting there alone, it seems that she just realized at this moment that she is actually... very thin.Like a gust of wind can blow away.
She didn't know where to look, with a dazed expression.He didn't like the feeling of loneliness that she was the only one left in the world.
"Cough!" With a clear cough, Feng Qing took the initiative to step forward.
Ye Feiwan's back stiffened, and he paused for a moment before he could react, a smile curled up on his lips, and he turned his head to look at the person walking beside him: "Your Majesty, are you done chatting?"
"..." Feng Qing said nothing, still looking at her shoulder, she was wearing very thin clothes, her lips were pale from the night, but her expression was very calm.
"What did you talk about?" Ye Feiwan asked casually. She didn't care what the two of them talked about, but she just had to say something right now, so she asked.
Feng Qing was silent for a long time: "She said that the emperor is not sick, but poisoned." The voice was very soft, if she wasn't close, she might not be able to hear it clearly.
Ye Feiwan was slightly taken aback, she never expected that Qu Yan was also a passionate seed, if the emperor or empress knew about this kind of thing, she might not get good results.
"Concubine Qu treats the prince really well." Ye Feiwan murmured in a low voice.
Feng Qing frowned more and more tightly, is this okay?But...it was clearly Ye Feiwan who told him first, so can he also say that she is also very kind to him?
"You..." He opened his lips, and was about to speak, but was interrupted before he could speak.
"Look." Ye Feiwan pointed to the palace guard not far away.
Feng Qing paused for a moment, then followed her fingertips to look over at the Palace Supervisor's office, except for the two torches at the door, the inside was pitch black.
He remembered that place...the place where Ye Feiwan was imprisoned.
At that time... Did she spend those few days in that dark place?
(End of this chapter)
Feng Qing frowned, looking at the back of the woman who left without hesitation, a surge of anger suddenly surged in her heart, which came out of nowhere.
She... actually left him with other women so easily?Even help him out?How did he not know she would be so generous in the past?
Squinting her eyes slightly, she looked at the woman in the courtyard. It was a bit cold tonight, a gust of wind blew past, and the night was hazy. She was wearing white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if she was about to fly away for a moment.
"Ah Qing..." Qu Yan's gentle voice interrupted Feng Qing's thoughts.
He looked sideways, barely suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, and said calmly, "Yanyan, you shouldn't have come." He said, "This is the imperial palace."
"I know," Qu Yan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling in pain, she decided on something in an instant, and raised her head abruptly, "But I can't keep this from you."
"What's the matter?" Feng Qing asked.
"Tonight...the emperor stayed at the empress's place again," Qu Yan bit her lips, "He has been there all this month."
Feng Qing frowned, looking at Qu Yan's appearance at the moment, she seemed to be... competing for favor: "Are you unhappy?"
"Of course not!" Qu Yan raised her head abruptly to deny it, her eyes glistened faintly under the light of the fire, and she was charming, "Ah Qing, I don't deny it, I also have selfish intentions, the queen is favored, I... I It won't be easy, it's just because of you..."
Speaking of this, she paused slightly: "You must have seen the emperor's body, Ah Qing, and the imperial physicians can't find out why, but Ah Qing, I heard that the emperor's illness is... the empress has done something wrong... ..."
Speaking of this, Qu Yan looked into Feng Qing's eyes very earnestly.
Feng Qing's face remained calm all the time, and it took a long time before he said lightly: "You can just tell me what Yanyan said, but if you tell others to listen, I'm afraid you will be caught."
"You don't believe me?" Qu Yan opened her eyes wide, "Ah Qing, do you know that if something unexpected happens to the emperor..."
"That's definitely not something that you and I can control." Feng Qing interrupted her directly, her eyes lowered slightly.
Qu Yan's tender body trembled slightly, and after a long time, she nodded slightly: "I see." Her voice gradually calmed down.
There was silence between the two of them, but in the next moment, Qu Yan suddenly raised her head, with tears in her eyes faltering: "Ah Qing, you have changed, right..."
Feng Qing frowned slightly, for some reason, looking at Qu Yan at this moment, she suddenly thought of Ye Feiwan.
That woman's eyes were wide open and she was holding on, unwilling to shed a tear in front of him. She was very brave and unattractive, but it was inexplicably unforgettable.
"Ah Ching..."
"Yanyan, you are worrying too much." He slowed down his voice and said slowly.
"I knew it..." Qu Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a smile, "Ah Qing, you have to help me..."
……
Early winter is really coming.
Ye Feiwan sat quietly in a gazebo at the entrance of the palace where the palace people rested their feet. The night breeze was blowing, mixed with a bit of chill.
She couldn't help feeling a little regretful that she didn't bring an extra piece of clothing out just now, lest...someone was messing with each other in the bedroom, and she was blown by the cold wind outside.
His eyes were involuntarily placed on the bedroom beside him, the dim light of the fire inside was indistinct, no one could be seen, but he could imagine it.
Qu Yan, Feng Qing.
Just putting the two names together, Ye Feiwan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He cared so much about this woman, and now that this woman risked her life to come to him, the two of them must have a lot of personal things to say.
As for her main wife, she is really aggrieved and virtuous, and she is the only one in the world who stands guard for her husband and concubine.
"Pa", in the distance, there seemed to be the sound of a weapon colliding.
Ye Feiwan followed the prestige and saw the guards over there changing their shift.And behind those guards is exactly... the Palace Supervisor.
Unknowingly, her heart sank. Those few days of the Palace Supervisor were very painful for her.
It is more painful than the time in the cold courtyard in the previous life.
He was in a daze for three days, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he was tortured by the memories of his previous life. When he opened his eyes, his body was weak and weak, and his whole body was in a state of disarray, as if his soul had been sucked away.
Shaking his head, Ye Feiwan wanted to shake off the memories of those few days.
"Squeak—" In front of him, there was another low, hoarse sound from the door of the bedroom, which was particularly unobtrusive in the night.
Because Ye Feiwan was paying attention to the relationship between them, she glanced sideways, and it seemed that Feng Qing and Qu Yan had finished chatting. At this moment, Qu Yan wrapped her black cloak tightly and sneaked out of the palace in the dark.
Looking at the heavy cloak on Qu Yan's body, she suddenly became envious.
She is also very cold now, but she doesn't have a cloak, so she can only suffer the cold alone here.
When she came back to her senses, there was no one at the door of the bedroom. Feng Qing must have gone in too. Ye Feiwan thought quietly, but didn't want to go back to the palace. Wait a minute, and she will come back when the smell of Qu Yan dissipates.
Otherwise, when she thought of Feng Qing and Qu Yan hugging each other intimately there, her heart would not stop surging.
Behind him, there were very soft footsteps, Ye Feiwan didn't notice.
There was a man standing there, wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, when the wind picked up suddenly, his sleeves fluttered.
It was Feng Qing.
He frowned and stared at the back of the woman in the gazebo. The gazebo was originally set up in summer to escape the heat, so it was naturally in a ventilated place. Now that it's almost winter, she's still sitting there, not knowing how cold it is?
But seeing her sitting there alone, it seems that she just realized at this moment that she is actually... very thin.Like a gust of wind can blow away.
She didn't know where to look, with a dazed expression.He didn't like the feeling of loneliness that she was the only one left in the world.
"Cough!" With a clear cough, Feng Qing took the initiative to step forward.
Ye Feiwan's back stiffened, and he paused for a moment before he could react, a smile curled up on his lips, and he turned his head to look at the person walking beside him: "Your Majesty, are you done chatting?"
"..." Feng Qing said nothing, still looking at her shoulder, she was wearing very thin clothes, her lips were pale from the night, but her expression was very calm.
"What did you talk about?" Ye Feiwan asked casually. She didn't care what the two of them talked about, but she just had to say something right now, so she asked.
Feng Qing was silent for a long time: "She said that the emperor is not sick, but poisoned." The voice was very soft, if she wasn't close, she might not be able to hear it clearly.
Ye Feiwan was slightly taken aback, she never expected that Qu Yan was also a passionate seed, if the emperor or empress knew about this kind of thing, she might not get good results.
"Concubine Qu treats the prince really well." Ye Feiwan murmured in a low voice.
Feng Qing frowned more and more tightly, is this okay?But...it was clearly Ye Feiwan who told him first, so can he also say that she is also very kind to him?
"You..." He opened his lips, and was about to speak, but was interrupted before he could speak.
"Look." Ye Feiwan pointed to the palace guard not far away.
Feng Qing paused for a moment, then followed her fingertips to look over at the Palace Supervisor's office, except for the two torches at the door, the inside was pitch black.
He remembered that place...the place where Ye Feiwan was imprisoned.
At that time... Did she spend those few days in that dark place?
(End of this chapter)
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