Sima Rong smiled coldly and said, "Okay, in that case, I will grant you permission and let him marry you as your wife. What do you think?"
A'e's face was slightly stunned, but she said fiercely: "Who are you? Even if you are the prince of the Daxing Dynasty, how can you influence my marriage? You may be able to blame your beloved concubine, but because maybe they
The two of us have known each other before, but you have no control over my affairs. Put away your power as a prince. It is my own business who I want to marry and who I want to marry me. You should just be busy with your own affairs. It's really boring!
"
Sima Rong was suffocated and did not speak for a long time. He pointed at A'e and said angrily: "How dare you dare to talk to this prince like this, a wild girl? Come on, let her -"
"She is my guest, Princess Rui's sister, Sima Rong. Why should she lose her grace like this?" Sima Yixuan said lightly, "Even if you want to be beautiful, there is no need to rush to look like this, A'e, my king
I think this is a good suggestion. Although Cong Kehui is not a top figure, he is still a man and can be considered."
A'ai raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, turned around unhappily, and looked at Cong Kehui, who was still very drunk, lying on the table, listening to him humming a song silently, and said: "If you don't do this, even if
I want him to marry me, and I have to choose when he is awake. You can't let me wait until he wakes up and tell him that Prince Xuan and a certain prince made the decision to marry me to him. Really,
You guys are really good at making jokes, I'm not that stupid yet."
The young master couldn't help but smile. This A'e is definitely an interesting person. If Cong Kehui can marry her, it will really be a blessing in disguise. Although Su Yahui was suddenly married by Sima Rong, Su Yahui
But there are already traces of Sima Rong in his heart. On the contrary, this A'e is a simple and elegant woman with no distracting thoughts in her heart. Whoever can marry her will be truly blessed.
Sima Rong was really full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he had to turn around and leave. Su Yahui hurriedly took a few steps to follow him without daring to look back. There were faint traces of tears in the corners of her eyes. She was not a complicated person, and she was facing the problem in her heart.
The innocent Cong Kehui has a guilt that cannot be dispelled, but now that she is the second princess, what can she do?
"She's just a poor person." Sima Yixuan said lightly, "She is not the person Sima Rong cares about. This title is really superfluous to her!"
Mr. Su didn't speak. He quietly drank the wine in his glass and looked out the window.
The two of them drank until dusk fell. Mr. Su still had a faint hint of alcohol on his face, while Sima Yixuan could not detect the hint of alcohol at all. Princess Rui and A'e had been sitting at the table beside them, watching silently.
Their hearts were full of doubts: They knew that Sima Yixuan had a good drinking capacity. Who was this young man? He could actually compete with Sima Yixuan in drinking to such an extent. He was really not an ordinary person!
"It's getting late, I have to say goodbye. It's really a happy thing to drink with Prince Xuan today. I hope there will be a day." Mr. Su stood up and said goodbye first. When he stood up, his figure was slightly swaying.
, it seems that he is still a little drunk.
Sima Yixuan did not try to persuade him to stay. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am really lucky to meet Brother Su. We are destined to meet each other. If Mr. Su is willing to stay in the capital for a longer time, I will definitely come here every day.
Those who bother Brother Su will have an easy time on the road."
Mr. Su nodded, went downstairs with a smile, and his back quickly disappeared into the night.
"This man has a good capacity for drinking. He can even drink with Prince Xuan without being drunk at this time. He is hundreds of times better than this Cong Kehui. It's a pity that we don't know where he comes from." Princess Rui said softly, looking at it with some doubts.
Looking at the dusk outside the window.
"He is a master." A'e said softly, "He must have very good internal strength. The two of them are not drinking, but fighting for their internal strength. Prince Xuan should be better. In fact, it cannot be said that Cong Kehui is a good person.
What an unbearable guy, at least he is an ordinary person. Ordinary people naturally have the blessings of ordinary people. People who can be noticed by your sweetheart must have shortcomings of ordinary people. This brother-in-law is indeed an outstanding person, but, sister, okay
If he is not someone you can match, it would be better for my sister to take back her feelings as soon as possible."
Princess Rui said angrily: "What do you mean? Don't think that since you are my sister, I can't do anything to you!"
A'e said disapprovingly: "I'm just telling the truth. I also like handsome and handsome people. However, as soon as I saw Prince Xuan, I knew that he must have someone in his heart, and he is a person that ordinary people can understand.
, why waste your time on someone who doesn’t care about you? We have so many outstanding people in Wumeng country, and none of them have deep feelings for you. If you marry them, it would be better than marrying Prince Xuan.
, and, does Prince Xuan intend to marry you? I have been in Daxing Dynasty for a few days, and I heard from people in the market that Prince Xuan is infatuated with a woman, Cong Yi'er, the daughter of Cong Mansion, and my sister doesn't want you to just marry her in the end.
I am so sad!"
Princess Rui didn't speak, just sighed lightly, looked out the window, and said slowly for a long time: "What you said makes sense, but my sister can't let him go, even if he will never love me in this life,
But it doesn't stop me from loving him. Whether he loves me or not is his business. Whether I love him or not is my own freedom. Sister, maybe you can be happy by marrying someone else, but loving him is the only thing I want to do.
thing!"
A'e sighed and said nothing more.
In the palace, the cold wind blows, and the courtyard is lonely. Butterfly is leaning in front of the pillars, letting the wind gently blow his clothes, with a cold and indifferent look on his face. The emperor has not come yet, and he is always tired of being here during this period.
No, it's rare not to show up at this time, but she also has time to be quiet and stand here to think about her own thoughts. There is a little figure in her hand, holding it in her hand, and inserting a silver needle quietly
In villains, they are decisive and unmerciful.
"It won't hurt me." A voice rang out from among the flowers in front, the voice was like the evening wind, floating and quiet.
Dierun moved slightly, as if she was frightened, and looked up at the flowers in front of her. A woman in plain clothes stood quietly in the middle, seemingly real and fake, with a delicate face and a calm and indifferent expression. When the wind blew, the petals fluttered,
Mixed with the fallen leaves of autumn, in the unclear light of the night, it is extremely beautiful and unreal.
"Cong Yi'er?!" Dierun asked tentatively. She didn't believe it and thought she was dazzled. How could a mere Cong Yi'er enter and leave the palace of the Daxing Dynasty where there were so many masters, and it was also the place where the emperor went in and out?! Just once
In the Nuanyu Pavilion of Zhengyang Palace, this is simply impossible. Moreover, Nuanyu Pavilion is full of institutions, and the flower garden is also full of institutions. How can a Cong Yi'er stand in it? Maybe it's because I have been busy in the past few days.
You must be delusional just thinking about this hateful woman!
The woman in plain clothes smiled slightly and said softly: "Dierun, long time no see, how are you?"
Die Run looked at it carefully. The woman among the flowers had hair like ink, skin like fat, smile like flowers, and person like jade. She was indeed Cong Yi'er, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. But, how did she get in here? Even so.
She is the niece of the Empress, and it is impossible for her to enter and exit Nuanyu Pavilion without notification! "How did you get here?!"
Cong Yier smiled softly and said, "Here he comes."
While she was talking, she was already sitting on the platform between the railings in front of Die Run. As she got closer, she could see clearly that she was wearing a light pink dress and a light pink cloak. She was really bold, going in and out of the palace without the emperor.
She was ordered not to wear night clothes, not to hide from the eyes of the public, but to come and go freely like this. Either she was crazy, or she was crazy.
Die Run thought quietly but did not speak. Cong Yi'er could come here without alerting anyone. Her martial arts skills should be above her own guess. She wisely chose not to react in any way.
"What are you doing here?" Dierun asked softly, hiding the little figure in her hand quietly behind her back. The silver needle accidentally pricked her finger, and she shivered subconsciously.
Cong Yi'er smiled faintly, "There's no need to hide it, I've already seen it. Your method is of no use to me." Dierun never imagined that she was not the real Cong Yi'er at all, and their birth dates were completely different.
It's not the same day. Even if it is the same day, he is a thousand years later. How can Dierun be hurt?! "I'm just passing by and come to see you. The emperor is at my aunt's place at the moment. I won't be here for a while."
I'll come over and we can have a conversation. How about it?"
Dierun threw the villain into the flowers and said coldly: "Since you can get here without disturbing anyone, you naturally have some extraordinary qualities that I don't know about. Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want!"
Cong Yi'er smiled and said, "How can Sima Che persuade you to help him deal with my aunt? Princess Run, why do you need to do this?"