Cong Yier looked at the Supreme Emperor, pondered for a long time, and then said slowly: "Only love in the world is the hardest to explain clearly. Maybe this is fate. He is waiting for me, I am looking for him, and then we meet, and then it happens naturally.
With a sense of belonging and a sense of security, when I met Yixuan in the Daxing Dynasty, I was no longer afraid, and I had a reason to stay. If you must ask why we suddenly fell in love, the only explanation can only be that we
They are two people destined by God to be together in life and death."
The Supreme Emperor looked at the plum blossom petals falling around him and did not speak for a long time. Suddenly, he made a move and forced Cong Yi'er with one move. It was a completely merciless killing move. He said in his mouth: "I don't want to kill you, I just want to kill you."
I want to teach you a lesson. No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Only you -" The Emperor didn't finish his words completely. There was a plum blossom hanging across his neck, and the fragrance was fragrant. Cong Yi'er looked at him quietly.
, a thin trickle of sweat could be seen on his forehead.
When did Cong Yier leave, and when did he pick the plum blossoms? Why didn't he notice it at all? He just felt that his eyes were blurred, and then he found that the trick he used stopped there, because he found that as long as he continued
If he moves, Cong Yi'er will kill him at any time. That seemingly beautiful flower branch is the most terrifying weapon in Cong Yi'er's hands. She is like her mother, calm and gentle, will not
She hurts people easily and will not take action easily, but that doesn't mean that she can't take action or hurt people, but that she doesn't want to.
Just like her mother, she had no so-called power in her eyes. Even if he was the Ninth Five Emperor at that time, he could not affect that beautiful and delicate woman. She was also like this, looking at him quietly and peacefully, without flinching at all.
It means. Cong Yi'er is the daughter of that woman. She even looks like her in her bones, but she seems to be more like the woman in the statue. She is not a stunning woman, but she is definitely beautiful and a kind of person that makes people...
Comfortable beauty.
For her, everything Sima Yixuan did was worth it. At this moment, the Supreme Emperor really envied Sima Yixuan for having such true love from Cong Yi'er!
Cong Yi'er looked at the quiet surroundings. The four seasons of the Daxing Dynasty were really distinct. Like the place where she lived, maybe this would be the place where she would survive a thousand years later. There was a faint smile on her lips, and she was a little lost in thought.
She no longer had any worries. Suddenly, she swayed, like a gust of wind, gently floating in front of someone. That person was standing in a place where it was difficult to be noticed, quietly watching everything that happened here.
His expression seemed a little complicated.
"Why are you here?" Cong Yi'er looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. The person who can come and go here must be someone whom the Supreme Emperor trusts. Otherwise, how could the Supreme Emperor stay here so carefree and undisturbed?
, even if the emperor was dissatisfied with him, he did not dare to take any action. When dealing with Sima Yixuan, he had to be careful to choose when the emperor was in retreat. However, the middle-aged man was just a businessman, how could he have a close relationship with the emperor?
Woolen cloth?
The middle-aged man smiled hastily and said gently: "I am a friend of this old gentleman." When he spoke, he seemed a little uneasy, as if he had to conceal it even though he didn't want to. However, it could be seen that Cong
Yi'er doesn't seem to care about this. In her eyes, politics is the ugliest thing. No wonder this middle-aged man would say something that is not a businessman. Maybe he is a subordinate of the Supreme Emperor, and being a businessman is just his superficial identity.
Cong Yi'er acted very indifferently. Although she was a little curious, it was not deep. She stared at the middle-aged man for a while, then turned and left. When the Emperor arrived, he shouted: "Hey, little girl, here is
In my territory, you can’t just come and leave at the drop of a hat.”
Cong Yi'er didn't look back and said, "It seems so. I really can come and leave whenever I want to your place. It's just a place to rest. Does it mean that it's different just because you are the Supreme Emperor?"
Sima Rui and Murong Feng probably didn't have this idea when they built this place."
The Supreme Emperor was suffocated and stared at Cong Yi'er for a long time without saying anything.
Suddenly, Cong Yier turned around, looked at the Supreme Emperor, and said with a smile: "In this case, I understand why my mother doesn't like you. It's not that you are not good enough. Maybe you are better than my father. After all, you can
There are still a few people who are emperors. However, you are too arrogant, do not take other people seriously, do not know how to respect others, cannot treat other people calmly, and value your own identity too much. No wonder my mother refuses to agree to you.
.Are you tired of still putting on airs at such an age?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at Cong Yi'er, neither annoyed nor annoyed.
Cong Yier smiled and said: "You should really learn from Master Wuxin. Her mentality at this time is very good. She looks down on everything, but she has a childish attitude. It's really interesting."
The Supreme Emperor stared at Cong Yi'er, as if he wanted to see something, but apart from seeing some sadness and a faint sense of alienation in Cong Yi'er's eyes, he saw nothing. What exactly is Cong Yi'er?
What kind of woman? However, it seems that she does have something worthy of being remembered by her son.
"Where are you going?" The Supreme Emperor was a little reluctant to leave Cong Yi'er. It was strange to say that he was used to living in this place and everything was fine. However, he always felt a little lonely, maybe because everyone
She was very respectful to him and made him feel superior all the time. Then Cong Yi'er came. She was the first woman with a foreign surname to live in this old residence. No one had ever been able to live here. It seemed that it was not entirely because of Sima Yi.
Xuan's reason is also because he likes the fresh feeling she brings.
Cong Yier shook her head and said: "The capital is so big, you can spend a day just walking around. There are traces of the past everywhere. The sun is shining right now. Don't you think walking in the sun is the best way to miss it?"
Okay?"
A gust of wind blew up the petals of plum blossoms on the ground, and bursts of fragrance rushed into her nose. After taking a deep breath, Cong Yier felt a fresh and comfortable feeling from the deepest part of her heart. This is the benefit of ancient times. The air is always sweet and clean.
Jing, here is the best place for falling in love.
However, Sima Yixuan is no longer here, and love seems to be just the falling plum blossom petals.
"Miss Cong, can I accompany you for a walk? To be honest, it's rare to be in a good mood and want to walk around. I really haven't looked at this capital." The middle-aged man suddenly said, with a hint of emotion in his voice.
Gentle and caring.
The Supreme Emperor seemed to want to say something to stop him, but after hesitating for a moment, he looked at the middle-aged man, and some complicated expressions flashed across his face. He hesitated several times, and finally did not speak.
Cong Yi'er didn't notice. She looked at the middle-aged man and didn't comment. She actually just wanted to walk quietly and didn't want anyone to accompany her. However, she was still a little curious about this middle-aged man.
She didn't know who he was, so she acquiesced. To her, it didn't seem to matter whether he followed or not.
The middle-aged man could see that he was not important, but he didn't care at all. It seemed that as long as he was with Cong Yi'er, it was a happy thing. He still followed Cong Yi'er out of his old residence with a smile on his face and disappeared.
In the sight of the Supreme Emperor.
"Xiaoying, can you tell how good Cong Yi'er's skills are?" The Supreme Emperor turned his head and looked at Xiaoying, who had been standing beside him without speaking.
Xiaoying shook her head and said: "I can't tell because I'm stupid, but Yinu thought that Miss Cong's skills are definitely not inferior to that of Prince Xuan. If he really takes action, thinking of his friendship with Miss Cong, Prince Xuan will
They will definitely not use their full strength, so the two of them should be equally matched."
The Supreme Emperor nodded and said slowly: "At least, I am not her opponent. It is really shameful to think that she, a little girl, can be so presumptuous in front of me, but
, I really like her casualness and unrestrainedness. No one has ever made me feel so relaxed. No wonder Yixuan fell in love with her at first sight, and kept it deep in his heart, never letting go. There is something really lovely about her.
.”
Xiao Ying pursed her lips and nodded, smiling and said: "I feel that Miss Cong is really different from the women I have seen in daily life. I can't tell what is different. I just don't think she is like other women. She is always timid."
It’s so shrunken that it makes people look extremely uncomfortable.”