"Where is Cong Yi'er staying at this time?" The Supreme Emperor asked curiously, as if the person who was angry with Cong Yi'er just now was not him, but someone else. When talking about Cong Yi'er, there was no trace in his tone.
Any sense of disgust, "To be honest, I am really curious. This girl is always unpredictable. She is right in front of you, but you can't reach it with your hands. She always seems to be standing quietly on the periphery of everyone."
I looked at the bustle of everyone coming in and out, but I never wanted to get involved easily. When you left, I acted calmly because I knew you were there well, and her behavior made me even more respectful. Obviously you were
My heart is full of sorrow, but it is expressed lightly, as if she is smiling through clenched teeth, just to make you feel at ease who has 'passed away', as if your life and death matter to her, no matter life or death, you are always there."
Sima Yixuan smiled bitterly and said with some confusion: "But I am living well. Seeing her sad and helpless, I can only love her as a stranger. I once thought that giving up might not be difficult.
It's just that I forget someone and don't think about it. However, no matter how much I try to persuade myself not to think about it or miss it, I can't control my heart. As long as I'm still breathing, I can't help but think about everything I mean.
.If I could choose, I would rather be a man who does not have to bear the responsibility for the prosperity of the country, as long as I can live freely. Compared with this country and my country, if I really choose, I would rather choose the latter."
The Supreme Emperor was stunned for a moment and said: "You promised me that you would handle state affairs well, otherwise, I might really put you in a dilemma. Although Cong Yi'er's martial arts is very high, far beyond my imagination, but,
I have so many masters under my command, even if they are not as good as her, she will not be able to withstand the wheel battle. I know that you are feeling bitter, but since you are born as a descendant of the Daxing Dynasty, you must give up some of your own gains and losses and think about this country well.
Otherwise, this Daxing Dynasty will really disappear from history."
"Is it really so important who is the king in this dynasty?" Sima Yixuan said lazily, "Father, being your son is really a very hard job."
A gust of evening breeze blew into the room, and Sima Yixuan felt a little chilly, and felt a sadness in his heart. At this time, where was she? Could she have fallen asleep warmly?
The first time he saw her, she was standing by the eaves, shivering slightly in the wind and rain, which made him feel a faint pain in his heart. But he didn't know it at the time. He just thought that this girl was both annoying and cute, and he couldn't let go. Suddenly, he thought of how he looked when he saw her that day.
He took the fish tank out of the fire and held it tightly in his arms, as if it was the only warmth. That look made his heart tremble with helplessness. He really wanted to rush up, hold her in his arms, and give her to her.
All her comfort and warmth seemed to show a faint look on her face, with no trace of sadness. That was because her heart had been broken into pieces that could no longer be repaired.
He raised his head and drank a glass of wine, but was speechless and with a dull expression. The Supreme Emperor looked at him and sighed in his heart. Why did his son, who he had always thought to be so strong, look so helpless now? His own intentions were calm.
Did the conditioning of life really hurt my son?! I hope time can make my son forget everything.
In the Yunxiang Tower, the wind is blowing in the evening and it is lonely.
When this restaurant is open, there are always some dignitaries here drinking, celebrating, drowning their sorrows, or just eating.
Cong Yi'er sat alone in the seat by the window. She was wearing a lavender dress. The night breeze and fine snow showed a water-like coldness and loneliness, as if the whole person was a lonely and quiet pool of water, slowly...
There was a sadness that could not be gone away. In front of her were a few side dishes that were already a little cold and a glass of wine that never moved. The wine had a faint aroma in the glass, and with the candlelight shaking on the table, it was indescribable.
Indifferent. This is a small single room. Even in the lobby, the waiters here are accustomed to all kinds of people. They don't chase the guests away if they don't leave. They just let them go as they please. Anyway, they paid money, so they don't care.
These are people who can't afford to offend. Ordinary people generally can't afford to spend money here. Moreover, they also recognize this woman to some extent. It seems that she has eaten here with Prince Xuan, and they talked happily. I heard that she is Prince Xuan.
The widow naturally left her alone and enjoyed the quietness of the room regardless of the circumstances.
"You are indeed here." With a sigh, a thin voice rang in the room, and a beautiful figure walked in, carrying a sense of loneliness.
Cong Yi'er didn't seem surprised, as if nothing could surprise her. She didn't even raise her head and said calmly: "Xiai, how are you doing lately?"
This question was asked so calmly, and Cong Xiai didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with Cong Yi'er's reaction. She had tried to get used to the woman in front of her and no longer be surprised by anything, because, it seemed that from her
Since returning from Wumeng Kingdom, the sister in front of me has stopped playing cards according to common sense. Acceptance is always better than repeated rejection.
"I can't say it's good or bad. I just want to see you suddenly. I know that the place where you live was burned down by the emperor. After thinking about it, you must not go back to Prince Cong's Mansion. This is the only place where you can stay temporarily, so come here and give it a try.
Try, I really met you." Her voice was neither the joy of a friend nor the rejection of an enemy, but a slight distance and a kind of acceptance after experience, "I can sit down and say a few words to you.
Words?"
Cong Yi'er then raised her head and looked at Cong Xiai. She looked much thinner and haggard. Women cannot be sad or forgotten. In just a short period of time, Cong Xiai's face changed.
There are already traces of time, and it is a kind of haggard and unbearable, but it is still beautiful, and it looks a little gentler than before. "Casual."
Cong Xiai sat down and looked at the cold dishes and wine on the table. He hesitated for a moment and said to the waiter outside: "Come here, bring some hot food and boil a pot of the best wine you have here. I want to share it with my sister."
Let’s talk and don’t allow anyone to come in and disturb us.”
The waiter recognized that this was the second princess, so he immediately followed the instructions and quickly brought hot food and wine, as well as a pot of scalding wine. The room suddenly became no longer so cold due to the faint heat.
It also seemed a lot gentler because the two women faced each other calmly.
"Do you know that the emperor is still looking for you?" Cong Xiai also felt strange in her heart that she could talk to Cong Yi'er so calmly. It seemed that not long ago, the two of them couldn't get along. She once wanted to let Cong Yi'er go immediately.
The ones who disappeared in front of him actually sat down and talked like sisters at this moment.
Cong Yi'er nodded and said calmly: "I know, ever since I entered the palace and burned his Zhengyang Palace, I know that this guy is someone who refuses to let go. I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. Is Auntie okay?"
"Not good." Cong Xiai sighed and said, "It can be said that Dierun's poison is incurable. My aunt can only watch her leave. There is really no way. She looks very old now. If you see
You won't be able to recognize it."
Cong Yi'er nodded, sighed softly, and said, "At this time, only by finding Dierun can all these problems be solved. The antidote must be in her hands."
Cong Xiai nodded and said: "I think so too. However, I am afraid that Dierun could not escape from the fire at that time. I have sent people to look for Gannan and Ganbei who have been following Prince Xuan, but there has been no news about them. They
It seemed as if they disappeared suddenly. Although they were also injured at that time, with their martial arts skills, there should be no problem. Therefore, they also held on to a glimmer of hope, or maybe the two of them rescued Dierun.
No, if it is the latter, my aunt may still be saved. However, even if she is saved, my aunt will be severely damaged this time. She will not be able to have another child, and her appearance will be damaged. I don’t know if the emperor will still be able to survive.
Treat her as before?"
"Or you might want to wonder if my aunt will love the emperor again." Cong Yi'er said softly, looking at Cong Xiai with concern in her eyes. In fact, she didn't have much contact with the woman in front of her.
The disputes were more about Cong Yi'er in the old days. Think about it, Cong Yi'er at that time didn't mind and used her madness to cover up all her unhappiness. How generous that was. Even if others misunderstood her, she
But she won't let her own heart become dusty because of it.
"I never thought that we would sit here and talk properly." Cong Xiai sighed, with too much sadness in her tone, "Actually, we are sisters, even though we are not born from the same mother.
, it is also passed down from the same line. Your father is my biological uncle, and my father is your biological uncle. You and I grew up together, but we have always been hostile. Why is this? Think about it, it is really ridiculous."
Cong Yier smiled softly and said: "As long as you are a woman, you are confused when it comes to love, because you love Yixuan and love him with reverence, but you cannot accept the people around him peacefully.
No woman, even if I am your cousin, can compete with love. Xiai, this is the only conflict between us."
"We know each other, you meet each other. Although Prince Xuan and I know each other and see each other often, you met each other at the right opportunity and by fate. You may be born for him. Only when love comes
, you are a normal person." Cong Xiai said with emotion, "I always thought you liked the second prince, because you have always been so obsessed with the second prince, and you once considered being able to marry the second prince as a
Your only dream in this life."
Cong Yi'er smiled and lowered her head. What a lovely Cong Yi'er. The Cong Yi'er who has gone to modern times must be very happy at this time. She is willing to let go of everything here and leave without any nostalgia, maybe just for
To fulfill this destined three lives, or just to fulfill the love in her heart, she found that everything was just a lie, so she left. She knew that Sima Rong had never really loved her, and he looked down on her so much.