"Do you feel better?" the middle-aged man asked softly, with too much concern in his voice that could not be concealed. His eyes looked at Cong Yi'er, full of love that could not be hidden, flowing out, "You drank too much last night.
, I haven’t eaten anything, so my stomach will feel uncomfortable, just rest and it will be fine.”
Cong Yi'er was stunned. She couldn't remember what happened last night. How much wine she and Cong Xiai drank, and how much she drank with a woman who had always been hostile to her. This happened when she just came to Daxing.
When he was in the Dynasty, he seemed to have never even thought about it. "I hope Xiai will be okay."
"Cong Xiai?" the middle-aged man said gently, "She seems to have drunk too much, but with her own slaves accompanying her, she should be fine. Besides, as the second princess, everyone knows
, we are at Yinxiang Tower again, nothing will happen."
Cong Yier nodded and said casually: "You really know a lot."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he concealed a smile and said: "I know the Supreme Emperor, and I must know a lot of things. After all, she is the second princess, and she knows something about Sima Rong."
Cong Yier tilted her head and looked at the middle-aged man with a look of doubt on her face. However, her headache hindered her thinking, so she had to withdraw all her doubts and said: "Forget it, I can't figure it out now. I always feel that there is a place."
It’s wrong, but I just can’t remember what’s wrong. Thank you.”
The middle-aged man seemed to be quietly relieved and said with a smile: "Okay, if there are any problems, it's not too late to wait until you have a rest. The scenery here is nice, but it's just a little colder, but it's still good to have a rest."
Cong Yi'er lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out at the wind and snow outside the boat. She looked really clean and comfortable. She took a long breath, as if the unhappiness accumulated in her heart disappeared in the wind and snow.
"It's really comfortable. It was good in ancient times. If it were a modern place, I really wouldn't be able to see such a beautiful scenery. It would be full of exhaust gas."
The middle-aged man couldn't understand Cong Yi'er's words and asked with some confusion: "What ancient times and modern times? It has always been like this here."
Cong Yi'er knew that she had said something wrong. She looked back at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Just a little joke, don't you imagine me as a visitor from outer space? Believe it or not, I know everything.
You will be stunned when you hear these old news about the Daxing Dynasty?"
The middle-aged man smiled indulgently and said, "I believe it. I believe whatever you do."
Cong Yier smiled softly and said, "I bet you don't believe it at all."
The boat rocked slightly, and Cong Yier closed her eyes slightly, her mood rarely calmed down, and her sadness seemed not so obvious anymore. She felt tired, very tired, and wanted to relax after a long break. She wanted to let go of everything and relax.
The young man didn't know who he was, but in front of him, Cong Yi'er rarely felt relaxed and calm.
The middle-aged man looked at him quietly and let the boat move forward slowly and quietly.
"Tell me about Yixuan, okay?" Cong Yier suddenly said softly.
The middle-aged man was stunned and blurted out: "What's the point of talking about him?"
Cong Yier smiled softly, gently raised the corner of the curtains, and said: "You can go in and out of the old residence, and you will naturally recognize Yixuan. You are so familiar with the Supreme Emperor, and you can neither be humble nor arrogant in front of the Supreme Emperor. You should be a quite special person. I think
, you must know Yixuan very well. Did you know? Apart from missing me, there is no one who can talk about Yixuan." He sighed softly, which did not sound real in the wind, and there was a vague look in Cong Yi'er's eyes.
Tears.
The middle-aged man hesitated and said softly: "Okay, if you feel happy, I will talk to you about that guy and how good he is to make you hurt yourself like this. He is just an indifferent guy, so you can
There is no need to be so sad because of him."
Cong Yi'er was not angry. She looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said softly: "You are not me, how do you know how good he is? So, for my happiness, please treat him well."
"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded reluctantly, seemingly unwillingly, but looking at Cong Yi'er's gentle smile, he really didn't know how to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "You want to know something?"
Whatever I know, I will tell you the truth."
Cong Yi'er looked at the snow outside, a little lost. After a while, she said softly: "You know, before I met Yixuan, I was not like this. At that time, only Cong Yi'er was the only one.
It wasn't until I met Yixuan that I heard the word 'Yi'er' from his mouth that gave me a reason to choose to stay." After a pause, Cong Yi'er suddenly smiled and said softly, "Young Master, if you say this, you may listen.
I don’t understand, but if I explain it clearly, I’m afraid I’ll scare you, so forget it. In fact, without Yixuan, there would be no Yi’er, but with Yixuan, Yi’er will exist.”
"But, he is gone now." The middle-aged man's eyes were a little dazed, and his voice sounded low, "Girl, why should you miss me anymore? It's better to look at the future. God is just playing tricks on people. Sometimes, the beauty of meeting is
If he can't resist the cruelty of reality, just think of him as just a thin lover and forget about it."
"Everyone says he is gone." Cong Yi'er still smiled and said softly, "But to me, he has always been there. Do you know that the air I breathe still has his breath?
It's just that -" Cong Yi'er's voice became lower and lower, so low that it was difficult to hear clearly without paying attention, "I can never see him again. Only when I am alive can I still miss him. If I really let him go, I will
I don’t even have the chance to miss him——”
The Second Prince's Mansion was lonely and deserted, so quiet that he could hear the sound of snow falling. It had been snowing for two days. Cong Xiai sat at the table, quietly listening to the sounds outside the window, unable to see with his eyes.
She had spent two days in the dark like this.
"Xi Ai." It was Su Yahui's voice. There was too much pity and sympathy in the voice, and there was even a vague sense of joy in others' misfortune. It was really strange. I couldn't see with my eyes, but I had more sensitive hearing and feeling.
I used to think she was weak, but why is there so much emotion in her voice? Or am I too sensitive? "Are you feeling better now?"
Cong Xiai smiled slightly and said calmly: "You are here. Sit down. I can't see you and can't greet you. If you want anything, just tell the slaves."
Su Yahui looked at Cong Xiai in front of her. It was strange that she could not see any frustration on her face. Instead, she looked more calm and even had a faint smile. She seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation.
Did you get knocked stupid? How can you be so calm even if you are blind? Your head must have been damaged! Su Yahui tried her best to make her voice sound gentle and calm, and said softly: "I heard from the second prince that there is something wrong with your eyes."
, I can’t see anything for the time being, and I’m really worried, but you’ve been resting for the past two days, and it’s not convenient for me to disturb you, so I came to see you late today.”
Cong Xiai nodded and said: "Thank you, I'm fine. It's good this way. You don't have to go around looking at people's faces. It would be better if you can't hear the sound. You don't have to deal with unnecessary falsehoods."
"
Sima Rong stood outside, looking at the two people inside. Cong Xiai's words came to his ears, and they sounded a bit strange. Cong Xiai's reaction was also beyond his expectation. He thought she would seek death because of this.
However, she seems to be enjoying her current situation.
"Why did you drink so much that night?" Su Yahui asked softly, "Fortunately, there was a girl with you. If there was no one to accompany you, I don't know what would have happened if you were a woman alone. Fortunately, the second prince didn't care.