Cong Xiai listened to Sima Rong's happy voice. He told Li Shan and Liu He to clean up the second prince's house. He wanted to marry Cong Yi'er as his wife. He smiled softly. Some things were destined by God and belonged to Cong.
No one could take away Yi'er's things. Thinking of the two drinking together that night, she sighed softly. Well, having Cong Yi'er around might not be a bad thing for her, but...
Why did Cong Yier suddenly let go of Sima Yixuan? Did she agree to marry Sima Rong? This matter developed too fast?
"Xi Ai, have you heard that the second prince is going to marry Cong Yi'er into the palace?" Su Yahui's voice rang in her ears, and she could hear the fear in her voice. Su Yahui knew that the second prince was interested in Cong Yi'er.
With deep affection, when Cong Yi'er came, the second prince had no place for her and Cong Xiai in his eyes! "How could this happen?"
Cong Xiai smiled faintly and said without mind: "This is a good thing. The second prince has always liked Cong Yier. Now that he can finally marry into the family, he will feel very happy. This is not a thing
Is it a good thing? There are really too few people who can be happy nowadays. It would be great to be happy."
"But Cong Yi'er is the widow of Prince Xuan after all. How can she remarry the second prince? If word spreads, wouldn't it be a joke?" Su Yahui said anxiously.
Cong Xiai smiled softly and said: "I'm afraid that what you are really worried about is not this, but that Yi'er's arrival will make you feel that you have no place in the heart of the second prince. You are originally
An outsider who inadvertently broke into this story is just the person who should come now. Why worry so much? Even if Cong Yier comes, you are still the second prince's woman, and this will not change. As for her
Not everyone in the world knows about her identity, not to mention that before she became Princess Xuan, she was originally planning to marry the second prince, so what’s wrong? She and I have struggled for so long and it’s acceptable, so why should you worry?”
Master Wuxin looked at Cong Yi'er helplessly. It seemed that she really didn't want to speak anymore. She hadn't said a word since Sima Yixuan left until now. Master Wuxin really didn't expect that that person
The middle-aged man was Sima Yixuan. When she came in, she saw Cong Yi'er suddenly fainted. Fortunately, the middle-aged man reacted quickly and caught Cong Yi'er's fallen body, otherwise, she would have been injured.
However, when the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at her, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was Sima Yixuan. Isn't he dead? Why is he here?
Sima Yixuan is really an outstanding person. He has a noble temperament, is cold and restrained, calm and free. He also has a pair of affectionate eyes that make people feel moved. It's just that his eyes are very cold. Except when facing Cong Yi'er, those eyes are
What was expressed in his eyes was only indifference and quietness. But it seemed that his situation was not good now. He was a little depressed. When he was holding Cong Yi'er, he was actually a little scared, as if he was afraid of something.
"Why did you lie to her that you were dead?" Master Wuxin was also angry, but she really didn't want to be angry with Sima Yixuan. She said softly, "Then the person who deliberately led me to the cliff to rescue Cong Yi'er was
It must have been arranged by you in advance. Since you were so worried about her, why did you lie to her that you were dead? Make her so sad? Did she recognize you? Think you lied to her? Make her sad? Otherwise
, she won’t be sad like this.”
Sima Yixuan looked at the unconscious Cong Yi'er in his arms and said helplessly: "There are some things that I can't control. My original intention was to minimize the harm to Yi'er, but it ended up hurting her the most."
people."
"When did she recognize you? You were fine yesterday. Why are you suddenly like this today?" Master Wuxin asked puzzledly, "She didn't seem to recognize you yesterday. Is it you?"
Did you tell her?"
Sima Yixuan shook his head and said: "No, my disguise skill was passed down from my master, and I am quite confident about it. However, I am not too sure how she recognized me. I just
Knowing that at that time she——"
Sima Yixuan stopped and recalled the situation at that time. It happened too suddenly. Before he spoke, he seemed to be facing Cong Yi'er who treated him as a stranger. What did he say at that time?
, Cong Yi'er suddenly recognized him? And immediately concluded that he was Sima Yixuan? He remembered that Cong Yi'er turned her seeking eyes to him, as if she wanted to ask him for help. At that time, he looked at her
, said, "Believe me, as long as I am here, no one in this world can hurt you, and your life is equal to my own life."
It was this sentence. After he finished speaking, Cong Yier's expression immediately changed. Could it be that there was something wrong with this sentence?
"Why don't you speak?" Master Wuxin asked puzzledly.
Sima Yixuan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I think that although I am very good at disguise and can hide it from everyone, but when I was getting along with Yi'er, I might have said something I said before,
She immediately concluded from this sentence that I was Sima Yixuan, and she was very sure that what I said to her at that time must be what I said to her a long time ago. It seemed that I met her not long ago, not long ago.
I told her the same thing somewhere."
Sima Yixuan looked at Cong Yi'er in her arms. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes. These tears suddenly reminded Sima Yixuan of a memory. On the pavilion of Zuihua Tower, Cong Yi'er had also shed tears helplessly.
Looking at him, he also said the same thing at that time, not deliberately, but completely sincere, just like yesterday, he said this sentence sincerely, and Cong Yier identified him from this sentence
Right? Sima Yixuan really didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He was in a daze. He didn't know how to face Cong Yi'er. No matter what his starting point was, he had deeply hurt Cong Yi'er.
"Forget it, don't be too anxious. She is angry right now and will definitely not want to answer you. It will get better after some time. You go back first. Judging from your appearance, I am afraid you haven't slept all night. Go back
Take a good rest." Master Wuxin looked at Sima Yixuan and advised, "Yi'er is not an unreasonable woman. As long as you give her enough time to calm down, she will be fine. When she wakes up, I will give her some advice.
That’s it.”
Sima Yixuan put Cong Yi'er on the bed and covered him with quilt, and looked at it reluctantly. He really had to go back. There were still many things that he needed to deal with. At this point, he had to continue on.
In his heart, the Daxing Dynasty could not even stand up to a smile from Cong Yi'er, but he could not really let go of all the people of the Daxing Dynasty. If the Wumeng Kingdom's plan really succeeded, only the people of the world would suffer. He
Looking at Master Wuxin, he said softly: "Senior, please be more careful. I will go back to deal with some things. As for the matter of me still alive, please keep it secret for me. Before things are completely done, I still hope that in everyone's eyes, Sima
Yixuan is a dead person."
Master Wuxin nodded, sent Sima Yixuan down, and then stayed by Cong Yier's side until she woke up. However, after Cong Yier woke up, no matter what Master Wuxin said or asked, Cong Yier said nothing
Without saying anything, Master Wuxin had no choice but to look at Cong Yi'er with a helpless expression on her face.
"Is anyone here?" someone outside asked softly.
Master Wuxin was stunned for a moment. Who came at this time? It was almost dusk and the wind was so strong. No one knew they lived here?! Except for Sima Yixuan who had just left and Sima Rong who had sent Cong Yier back.
.
Opening the door, there were two people standing at the door. A woman dressed as a slave was supporting a woman who was somewhat similar to Cong Yi'er. She was equally beautiful, but more delicate and charming. "Who are you? Come here.
do what?"
"I am Cong Xiai, Yi'er's sister. Is Yi'er here?" Cong Xiai asked softly, groping forward a few times with her hands. She was wearing a thick coat, which made her look even more delicate and weak.
, especially her blindness, which made her act a little cautious.
"Oh," Master Wuxin responded, looking at Cong Xiai with some vigilance, but seeing that she was blind, the expression on her face didn't mean anything dark. She made room for her to come in and said, "She's here, but it's okay."
Xiang is a little tired and is taking a rest. Do you have anything to do with her?"
Cong Xiai smiled and said: "I came over to talk to her. I want to know if she really wants to marry the second prince. If she is just angry or for some other reason, I will persuade her to give up. Although
God's will is destined, but there is no need to embarrass yourself and insist on obeying God's will."