Sima Rong was so angry that he went crazy and cursed: Of course I know who you are! The problem is that I can't say anything, otherwise I will bite you to death! You are really good at pretending. As long as I can go back, I will definitely
I will kill you with my own hands! I will also destroy the entire Cong Mansion!
Cong Xiai slapped Sima Rong on the face, hoping that the man in front of her would wake up, but Sima Rong's body was stiff and unresponsive. Cong Xiai said anxiously: "You can't die! If you die,
, I have such a long mouth that I can’t even explain it! Hey, don’t be scary, just open your eyes! Are you hungry? I’ll get you some food, okay?”
Sima Rong originally wanted to pretend, but when he heard that Cong Xiai was going to get him some food, he immediately opened his eyes and nodded hard. He was indeed hungry. No matter what happened, he was currently
The most important thing was to eat. He was thirsty and hungry! He didn't even have time to get angry about Cong Xiai's slap.
Cong Xiai breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was hungry. She calmed down her emotions and was about to leave. Sima Rong grabbed her skirt and told her clearly that if she didn't go to find food for him, he would definitely
Eat her! Cong Xiai shivered. Ordinary people are also stubborn and terrible. A beggar can treat her like this. If no one knows that she is the second princess, a weak woman appears in such weather and walks alone in the rain.
, with a look of embarrassment on her face, she is a woman who can be scolded by anyone! "I'm not running away, I have nowhere to go now, I'm just trying to find a way to get you some food, I don't have any money, but
I still have one or two ornaments on my head. Maybe I can exchange some silver coins for you and get some food for you. Just wait here quietly and I’ll be back as soon as I go.”
Sima Rong looked at the woman in front of him with some disbelief. Is this Cong Xiai? She actually knows how to think about others, and she even says that she has nowhere to go?
Seeing Cong Xiai disappear from his sight, Sima Rong had some doubts that Cong Xiai would come back. Can such a woman, a woman who deliberately deals with Cong Yier, keep her promise? Could it be that she was pretending on purpose?
She's teasing him! Now no one knows who he is, and she can torture him as much as she wants! Every minute of waiting seems as long as a year. Sima Rong looked at the deserted streets in the increasingly dense rain,
More and more desperate. Tired and hungry, full of despair, and a day of shame. Sima Rong only felt a little drowsy. He leaned under the tree, feeling slightly sleepy. The tree was not particularly dense, so he stayed there.
It was raining under the tree. He felt so cold. He tightened his body and sighed. I wonder how Cong Yi'er is doing now? She must be well pampered by Sima Yixuan and live a warm and happy life.
Opening his eyes, he felt very warm, as if it wasn't raining anymore. He smelled a nice aroma of rice. Following the source of the aroma, Sima Rong saw a bent figure, playing with something within his sight.
There was a fire, and the smell of rice came from there. The figure heard the sound behind him, turned his head, and said with a smile: "You finally woke up. You are very hungry. It took a lot of effort to get you here."
, no one helped me, and I almost died from exhaustion.”
Sima Rong looked at Cong Xiai, wondering if he had seen it wrong. He didn't respond for a long time. Only when Cong Xiai brought the rice to him did he lower his head and eat without caring, choking him so much that he burped and couldn't even breathe.
I couldn't care less, my face turned red from suppressing it.
"You probably think I'm lying to you, right?" Cong Xiai sat down by the fire and said slowly, "Actually, I really want to lie to you. I want to escape as soon as possible and return to the Second Prince's Mansion.
.You may not know me, but I am the concubine of the second prince, a concubine who is not loved, and a concubine that the second prince wishes to die immediately. However, I was kicked out before I even reached the palace gate, and no one recognized me.
She is the second prince’s concubine. She only thinks that I am a crazy woman! You don’t need to look at me like that and don’t think that I am lying. I put medicine in that meal. You are full, but you don’t have any solution from me.
If you don't take medicine, you can't live peacefully, I can kill you at any time! If you dare to tell any bit of what you experienced today, you will definitely die!"
Sima Rong's hand trembled, and the bowl fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. He was full, but he reached to his throat to take out the food, but he was unable to do so.
"Don't move around. I just said that you were drugged, and I didn't say it was poison. I was worried that you would hurt me, so I came up with this method. If nothing goes wrong, I will naturally detoxify you. You are mute anyway, no.
Maybe tell me, by the way, do you know how to read? Can you write?" Cong Xiai's face turned red due to the fire. She seemed to have changed her clothes. The texture was not very good, but she was still neat and clean.
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Sima Rong's head shook like a rattle.
Cong Xiai smiled and said: "You probably don't know how, otherwise you wouldn't be a beggar! I'm also wondering how I can be so kind-hearted to save you as a beggar, but anyway, I have nowhere to go.
, if you have nothing to do, you will treat it as a good deed. Have you eaten? By the way, what is your name? Forget it, you are a mute, nine out of ten deaf, you are lucky not to be deaf.
, it’s not difficult for you. Fortunately, I had some experiences when I stayed in Wumeng Kingdom, otherwise, I just couldn’t light this fire. This is a family temple in Cong Mansion. During festivals, my
Parents will come here to burn incense, but usually there is no one here, except for the cleaning people. The weather is bad today, so they probably have gone back. You can stay here with peace of mind. If I have a chance, I can talk to my mother, maybe
I can arrange a good seat for you in Cong Mansion, so that you can have a living without having to starve and suffer in the streets. When you get there, you will have somewhere to go. I don’t know where to go now." At this point.
, Cong Xiai sighed softly, looked at the flames in front of her, and stood up blankly.
Sima Rong felt a little strange. Cong Xiai seemed a little different from what he usually saw. He moved to sit down in front of the fire and looked at Cong Xiai. Her hair was loose, she had no decorations, and she was a little rough.
The light blue cloth clothes looked clean, and the delicate facial features were slightly haggard at this time, and there were tears in her eyes. It seemed that she didn't know that the person in front of her was the second prince she had been talking about. Sima Rong didn't know that she was really
Fake, I thought about it for a moment, gestured with my hands, and babbling in my mouth. No matter if it was true or not, I was full now and in a better mood, and with her here, I was more likely to return to the Second Prince's Mansion.
Some.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Cong Xiai looked at Sima Rong's gestures and tried to guess, "Are you asking me why I don't go back to the Second Prince's Mansion? Or why I don't go back to my own natal Prince Cong's Mansion?
Or are you asking me why I'm out there, walking alone on the street in the rain?"
Sima Rong looked at Cong Xiai with a smile, but said in his heart: I don't know what I am planning, you can think whatever you want, I want to see what new tricks you can come up with!
Cong Xiai sighed softly and fiddled with the fire in front of her, a little lost in thought. She was not in the Second Prince's Mansion, would anyone notice her absence? Would someone come out to look for her? She really wasn't sure at all, but it seemed that
She felt that no one would care, let alone the second prince, how could anyone dare to think about her?! Listening to the sound of the wind and rain outside, she suddenly felt sad and couldn't help but shed tears. What was she doing? Why?
With a man who will never love her? Or just for a breath? The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She couldn't help but bend down and hide her face between her arms. First she sobbed softly, and then she cried uncontrollably.
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Cong Yier left gently. As long as Cong Xiai was there, nothing would happen to Cong Xiai and Sima Rong. Even though Sima Rong hated Cong Xiai now, he couldn't do anything to her. Cong Yier held on.
Walking under the umbrella in the rain, I felt lonely and chilled all the way. 'Hiding' in the capital is actually not a particularly difficult thing. No matter how familiar Gannan and Ganbei are with every corner of the capital, they never pay attention to the ordinary people around them.
, Sometimes, pretending to be an ordinary person, you can sit in a tea shop on the roadside and watch Gannan and Ganbei pass by. In a hurry, your eyes scanned everyone, even passing by her, but never
Notice her presence.
Suddenly I remembered that it was like this sometimes. The more I wanted to find an item, the less I could find it. The more I wanted to meet someone, but I just couldn't. It was like, in her heart, she really wanted to meet Sima Yixuan, but why?
I couldn't touch him. He seemed to stay in Prince Xuan's mansion without leaving home. What on earth was he doing? Is it okay to just think about it?