The middle-aged man was startled and stood there, looking at Cong Yi'er. She was right in front of him, but he suddenly lost all the courage to even approach her. He could only stand there stiffly, looking at
Cong Yi'er had tears on her face. Cong Yi'er's eyes were full of strangers, as if the person standing in front of her was really just a stranger.
"Yi'er, I -" The middle-aged man, Sima Yixuan, who everyone thought had passed away, wanted to explain, but couldn't say anything. He saw too much grievance and sadness in Cong Yi'er's eyes. She,
He had already recognized himself and knew that he was pretending to be a middle-aged man, but he really had no other intentions. He just wanted to protect her well and hoped to do his best to make Yi'er live a happier life.
He couldn't love her as Sima Yixuan, but he could truly cherish her as an ordinary person. For him, it was a kind of devotion with all his heart. However, she hated him, and it was clear in her eyes.
expressed this meaning.
"Now, you are just watching my jokes." Cong Yi'er said sadly, "Don't worry, Yi'er is a self-aware person and will not burden you anymore. From now on, I will never meet you in this world."
I have seen you, but I have never loved you with all my heart. You and Yi'er are just strangers who met by chance and passed by."
When she was heartbroken, she suddenly discovered that the person she had always missed was looking at her. She couldn't accept it and just wanted to give up and never look back.
"Yi'er, I didn't mean to deceive you, I just-" Sima Yixuan explained with some difficulty.
"Any explanation is just an explanation. You left in this way because you made up your mind to give up. Therefore, no matter how nice you are, it's just because of your inner guilt. If so, you don't have to
Yi'er knows this idea and will never bother her again." Cong Yi'er said quietly, but her body was trembling slightly, as if she couldn't help being chilled, and her tears fell on the snow drop by drop, and she couldn't stop it.
"Yi'er——" Sima Yixuan shouted with difficulty.
Cong Yi'er took a long breath, turned to look at everyone, walked to Cong Xuewei, took off the purple clothes, and said softly: "One glance, it's just a coincidence. It's you who has been with this man for so long, even though it's you.
Misunderstanding, but he shows affection to you because there is something worthy of his liking in you. Feelings are the most difficult things to judge right or wrong. You were wrong, but you have accepted the punishment. You don’t have to blame yourself anymore. Your mother will definitely not
The one who blames you, if she really blames you, will not accept the punishment and stay alone in that small room. At that time, the mother may have already known all the truth. She is sad, not because of your plan.
, but it was because of her father’s belief at the time. She was sad that he believed in others but not her, so she accepted the so-called punishment and locked herself up there.”
Cong Xuewei looked at her niece quietly, speechless, she just hated her original thought.
"Auntie, this dress may be an opportunity for you and the Emperor to meet and fall in love. However, it was your mother who accidentally attracted the Emperor's attention when she wore it, and you 'used' this dress to make the Emperor notice you. However, the Emperor
He has fallen in love with you and is attentive to you, which can make you let go of all your guilt." Cong Yi'er said lightly, "Mom won't mind."
"But, if," Cong Xuewei said sadly, "if it hadn't been for me, my sister-in-law would not have died."
"With my mother's martial arts skills, if someone wanted to kill her, it would be impossible. She didn't want to continue living. She didn't want to explain to others, and she didn't want others to be implicated. With my mother's intelligence, she didn't want to continue living.
She must have had insight into everything, including Xiaoqing's matter. She hoped that everyone could live with peace of mind. Moreover, her father's long-standing misunderstanding made her sad. Her father always believed that the child in her mother's belly was a life of unknown origin.
For the sake of Yi'er's future, she chose to leave, but she gave Yi'er the martial arts to protect herself. Moreover, Xiaoqing's special identity also allowed Yi'er to live unnoticed. She knew that Yi'er would definitely one day...
You can live calmly." Cong Yi'er said gently, "In order for Yi'er not to be hurt by others, my mother paid the price with her life and understood everything about Liuyun Sword Technique, so that Yi'er can come and go freely today.
"
Cong Xuewei cried and hugged her niece, feeling indescribably sad. Perhaps, as Cong Yi'er said, how could such a smart woman like her sister-in-law not guess all the right and wrong? It's just that she didn't want to care about it.
, everyone just thinks they are smart!
"Your Majesty, if you are only given a few days to live, will you choose to continue to be the Emperor or choose to face death with my aunt?" Cong Yier looked at the Emperor quietly and asked quietly.
The emperor was stunned and looked at Cong Yier blankly.
"Yi'er." Sima Rong stepped forward and supported Cong Yi'er, who was trembling slightly. She looked in very bad condition and seemed to be very uncomfortable. "You don't look good. Don't pay attention to these things. I
I will accompany you back to have a rest. My father is the king of a country, and he cannot be like this forever. He should solve these problems by himself."
Cong Yi'er looked at Sima Rong. He was not the man she loved, but he had always liked her openly and unabashedly. Perhaps it was God's will. He was the future emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, and God's will of three lives and three lives.
She wanted to marry the future emperor in her life. She looked at Sima Rong and tried to say in a calm voice: "Sima Rong, if it is God's will, when you ascend the throne of God, if you still value me in your heart, I will marry you."
You are my wife!”
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er blankly, with a face of disbelief and joy, "Okay, okay."
Sima Che looked at Sima Rong and Cong Yi'er, and quietly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man standing on the side, his imperial uncle Sima Yixuan, who was painstakingly protecting Cong Yi'er. What was he like at this moment?
Mood? Could it be that Cong Yier recognized the middle-aged man as Sima Yixuan? But, if she recognized that the man was Sima Yixuan, shouldn't she be happy? Why is she so desperate and determined to choose so painfully?
Marry Sima Rong?!
Sima Yixuan's eyes were full of sadness that he was trying to hide, and his lips were stained with blood from biting down while trying to control his voice. He was so cold that he couldn't stand. Cong Yi'er's choice was so sudden, and he seemed to fall into a dark space all of a sudden.
Can't breathe, can't move, can't make any sound.
"But," Sima Che said with some difficulty, "but, Miss Cong, you are the emperor's uncle's princess, how can you marry Sima Rong again, how can you explain it to the people in the world?"
"What's so difficult about this?" Sima Rong said happily, "Yi'er is my fiancée, but something happened in the middle and it was delayed. Why should I explain my affairs to the world? And as my father said,
He said, if I were the emperor in this world, who would dare to say right or wrong? Yi'er is my favorite woman, and her weight in my heart is more important than that in this world. If she is willing to marry, I will be the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty."
"Yi'er -" Cong Xuewei's body trembled slightly and she said sadly, "Yi'er, don't be like this, do you really love the second prince? You remind me of your mother, who always swallowed all the pain alone,
When she left, no matter how much my brother regretted, he could not buy back his sister-in-law's fresh life. Do you really want to marry the second prince? My aunt has been through this, and I can't hear the taste of happiness from your voice."
"Auntie, I'm tired. It's too hard to love someone. It might be easier to accept love." Cong Yier said lightly, but she couldn't control her tears. At this time, she just wanted to run to a place where there was no one and cry well.
One day, Sima Yixuan left. She was sad but missed him with all her heart. But at this time, she had no reason to convince herself. How could she end up like this in the end?