Cong Yi'er stood outside Min Feng's house, looking at the lonely blooming wintersweet inside, and there was a faint fragrance. She pushed the door and entered. There were no guards here, but no one had ever dared to enter at will. Even Sima, who was known to the world,
Yixuan is "dead" and no one will risk entering. Cong Yi'er knows that this is the cleanest and most inviolable place in the entire Daxing Dynasty palace. Here is the most legendary queen of the Daxing Dynasty.
The place where I once stayed, and this is also the place where the First Queen Ye Fan "passed away".
There are so many memories here, beautiful and quiet.
Inside, there was a little dust. Because Sima Yixuan was not here, no one would think of taking care of it carefully. There was some dust on the table, there were cobwebs in the corners, and there was a moist smell. Without thinking, Cong Yier immediately
Start cleaning up. Here is all her past. Is it her beginning, is it also her end? Is it the end of three lives and three reincarnations?
The Supreme Emperor was a little lonely. He looked outside and saw that a month had passed. During this month, Sima Yixuan had never returned to his old residence. He had been running around in the war, as if he had made up his mind to devote all his energy to the Daxing Dynasty.
, and he even knew that Sima Yixuan had not even visited Cong Yier.
Xiaoying told him that she had seen Cong Yi'er on the street, but when Prince Xuan came back, he didn't even look for Cong Yi'er. The two of them had never met, and even once, they were alone in the street.
The one upstairs is downstairs, and they are not together. I don’t know if the two of them didn’t find each other, or they deliberately avoided it. Xiaoying said that Prince Xuan was still dressed in the old style, or dressed as a middle-aged man. Logically speaking, Cong Yi
She should be able to recognize Cong Yi'er, but they never met. Moreover, Xiaoying said that she just couldn't find out where Cong Yi'er lived? She was in the capital, but she just didn't know where she was staying?
"Prince Xuan seems to have lost a lot of weight, and there are even slight marks on his temples. It makes Xiaoying feel really uncomfortable. Your Majesty, why do you want to ask Prince Xuan like this?" Xiaoying said sadly, "
Prince Xuan was unhappy when he didn't meet Miss Cong, but now, Prince Xuan is lonely. You actually used Prince Xuan's happiness to threaten Prince Xuan, which really makes Xiaoying sad."
The Emperor sighed. He missed his son. Sima Yixuan was the son he cared about most. He had too many expectations and dreams for his son, but now——
"Have you ever contacted Gannan and Ganbei?"
Xiaoying nodded, looking a little sad, "I heard from Gan Nan that Prince Xuan has been busy with the war, running around and talking little. He just drinks. If he is idle, he always has a glass of wine in his hand and is in a daze without saying anything. Gan Nan
He also said that now Prince Xuan is really thinking about the Daxing Dynasty wholeheartedly and does not have any personal relationship with his children. Let me tell you, you can rest assured."
The Supreme Emperor was stunned, why did this sound so awkward?!
"Sakura is gone?" Sima Yixuan said lightly. After a month, the wind and snow slowly disappeared, and there was a faint breath of early spring floating quietly in the air, very light.
Gan Nan nodded. It has been three days since he returned to the capital. Sima Yixuan has been drinking like this, not leaving the Yinxiang Building for even half a step, eating and living here. He thought he could find Miss Cong this time, but it seems that Sima Yixuan just
Without this plan, Sima Yixuan never mentioned Cong Yi'er's name again after they broke up in the tent. He seemed to devote himself wholeheartedly to the war. "Master, do you want to go for a walk? The sun outside is very bright."
Well, you have been back in the capital for three days, and apart from handling official business, you have not left here even half a step."
Sima Yixuan said nothing and looked out the window. The river outside the window was the place where he took the boat when he first took Yi'er to Yinxiang Tower. The water was flowing quietly there.
Gan Nan sighed softly and walked out of the room. Gan Bei just came back and asked softly: "How is the master?"
Gan Nan shook his head, "It's still the same. Gan Bei, it's really strange, why have we been back for three days and we haven't met Miss Cong yet?"
"What's so strange? This isn't the first time we've returned to the capital, and we've never met Miss Cong before." Gan Bei said in frustration, "Even when Xiaoying stayed in the capital, she rarely met Miss Cong.
The reporter said that the master does not seem to have any intention of finding Miss Cong. What does the master think? Is this how it goes?"
"Let's go for a walk." Sima Yixuan suddenly walked out of the room. Although he had drunk a lot of wine, his expression was still calm and indifferent. There was no trace of alcoholism at all. He had just lost a lot of weight, even though he was disguised.
, it can also be seen that he is much thinner than before.
Gan Nan said happily: "Okay, master, where are we going?"
"Just take a walk." Sima Yixuan said calmly.
Outdoors, there was sunshine, the street was bustling, people were coming and going, Sima Yixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking calm and lonely.
Cong Yier ducked behind a stall, and she saw him again. He had lost a lot of weight, and she thought that he actually had white hair on his temples. A few strands were not so conspicuous, but it made her heart skip a beat.
Trembling. She knew that he had come back several times, and she had seen him, but every time she avoided it. If they couldn't be together, why would they meet each other? Perhaps as Mo Jiakun said, Sima Yixuan did this,
There must be a reason for him. She didn't want him to be sad, so it was better not to see him. Her heart was always tangled and uncomfortable. Knowing that he was alive, it was as if life suddenly had sunshine, but she didn't dare to have this sunshine.
Sima Yixuan walked to a stall and looked down at the items on the stall, casually. He was wearing plain white clothes. Even though he looked ordinary, he had an extraordinary bearing. He always had a calmness that made people heartbeat. This
, is the Sima Yixuan in Cong Yier's memory. When she first met him, he was so lonely. After so long, he is still like this.
Tears slipped quietly from Cong Yi'er's face. She held her hands together helplessly and tried hard to hide her body behind her, but her eyes were staring at Sima Yixuan reluctantly.
Sima Yixuan seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and looked behind the stall. Cong Yier immediately lowered her eyes and held her breath. She knew that Sima Yixuan's martial arts was very good. If he was not careful, he would be killed.
Discovering that Sima Yixuan didn't see anything, he walked forward again.
Cong Yier felt as if she was exhausted. She tried her best to stay calm and walked in the opposite direction. She needed to find a place to stay quietly and cry. Every time, Sima Yixuan came back.
Sometimes, she would feel it, and she would always meet her, but what would happen if she met her? He didn't seem to have been looking for himself. With his intelligence, he should have easily found himself, but he didn't. He made up his mind.
He gave up, didn't he? If he chose to remain silent, what could she do?
The loneliness in Min Fengju is quiet. Cong Yi'er put herself in this place to avoid everyone. She could cry here, but when she got here, she suddenly couldn't cry. She was so sad.
Helpless, but unable to shed tears, what happened to her?
She missed Sima Yixuan so much. Did he ever miss her?