Cong Yi'er shook her head and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you are really enthusiastic. It's better not to play the role of matchmaker, so as not to make Cong Yi'er look down on you from the bottom of his heart. You are the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, and you have to face
This is a major event for the Daxing Dynasty, why bother spending time thinking about Cong Yier."
"Yi'er -" Sima Yixuan looked at Cong Yi'er quietly. He felt that his whole person was about to collapse. The sadness in his heart made him unable to maintain himself calmly. However, he tried hard to control himself, for the sake of Yi'er.
Yi'er can live safely, he can't get angry, "Yi'er." This sound cannot be heard by outsiders. He has something to tell Yi'er like this, telling Yi'er how important her life is to him.
, My father didn’t mean it. He was more worried about the future of the Daxing Dynasty, so it would be like this. “I’m really sad about this.”
Cong Yi'er was stunned, how could Sima Yixuan suddenly speak like this? She looked at Sima Yixuan, but she saw the sadness in Sima Yixuan's eyes that was so thick that she couldn't get rid of it. She hesitated, and she didn't speak quietly. The wind was blowing.
There is a quiet breeze blowing among them, and the early summer sunshine is dancing.
"Yi'er, I know you hate me, but, I really hope you can live happily and peacefully." Sima Yixuan's words were so weak and feeble that he himself felt pale. His father told him last night,
If he can't let Cong Yi'er leave him, his father will end it all. His father said, "Cong Yi'er is too much like Murong Feng. If you two are together, you will definitely achieve a beautiful love, but you will never achieve a romantic relationship."
The prosperous Daxing Dynasty! You may hate your father or you may be annoyed. The only thing you can do is to let Cong Yi'er leave you as soon as possible. Then, I will let Cong Yi'er go. I don't hate her, nor do I want to
Hurt her, face her, reminds me of her mother, I also hope she can live peacefully and happily. In this world, you are definitely not the only one who can give her happiness, Sima Rong can also do it. He should love her absolutely
Not half a cent less than you!'
Sima Yixuan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and tried to say calmly: "Yi'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I deceived you!" It seemed that he had used all his strength to say this, how could he do this?
How to treat the woman he loves deeply, this woman who is more important than his own life?! "You are from Cong Mansion. I have known you before. When I met you in Zuihua House, I, just, took advantage of you
Pure and simple!" Sima Yixuan said with all his heart, "I saw that you liked me, so I deliberately approached you. I did this for a purpose, but I did not intend to make you fall in love with me, nor did I
I planned to fall in love with you, but I didn’t expect that so many things would happen later, and you fell in love with me. Although I don’t love you, I don’t want this matter to continue. Sima Rong likes you very much, I think
, if you marry him, it may be a good ending, and with me presiding over the marriage, no one can embarrass you. What do you think?"
Tears fell from Cong Yier's face. She wanted to be strong, but she couldn't. Her body was shaking slightly and she couldn't control it. Tears fell like rain, but she couldn't cry. She just shed tears and fell to the ground.
Her whole life turned into ashes in an instant. She wished she could disappear immediately! How could this happen? Is there really no trace of love at all? Is it really all just a joke? She suddenly looked like a baby, afraid
She never dared to see Sima Yixuan again. She was afraid of seeing him again. His existence was like a nightmare, making her terrified.
Sima Yixuan's heart seemed to be bleeding. He looked at the helpless Cong Yi'er, sitting there helplessly, crying quietly and panicking. He really didn't know how to hold on anymore.
, he, in this way, single-handedly hurt his most cherished woman!
"Yi'er——" The only thing Sima Yixuan could do was this weak call. What could he say? Nothing could be said.
Cong Yier sat quietly like that, without any sound, as if it didn't exist. Her tears fell like rain, but they fell silently, and she bit her lip to bleed, blocking all the collapse and grievances, just so quiet
Sitting there, her melancholy and helplessness made the summer sunshine turn cold and heart-wrenching. She felt like she was trapped in an ice cave, her whole body was so cold that she was trembling uncontrollably, and her heart seemed to be torn into pieces bit by bit.
"Please leave me and stop loving me, okay?" Sima Yixuan's heart was filled with a bitter smile, but he spoke calmly. Every word was like a knife cutting hard into his heart, and the blood flowing out was shocking.
, but couldn't feel any pain, only numbness, "I'm sorry for the deception back then. It was just a game, it was just a coincidence, but it hurt you. If you are willing to forgive me, I will do whatever you need me to do."
Cong Yier still didn't speak, still in a daze.
"Sima Rong is a good young man. Although he is not suitable to be an emperor, he is very suitable to be a husband. He has always cherished you to the extreme and will definitely treat you well." The smile on Sima Yixuan's face is like the one in his heart.
The blood looks warm but full of coldness, as if you are giving up your life bit by bit with a knife like this, "But if you really don't like Sima Rong, I can choose a son-in-law for you from all over the world, how about that?"
How? How about what? Cong Yier thought blankly. She couldn't understand why her mind was blank? What was Yixuan talking about? Why couldn't she hear it? The voice seemed to come from too far away. She
I couldn't concentrate, I couldn't even move.
He wanted to reach out and hug Cong Yi'er tightly into his arms. She looked cold and helpless, as if she was lost and couldn't find her way back. She was in a hurry and uneasy, like a child. Sima Yixuan's heart tightened in pain, but he couldn't move.
, Father is now old and can give up his life at any time and take Yi'er away at any time. Even if he is hated by Cong Yi'er for the rest of his life, he will not choose to let Yi'er lose his life and disappear from his world.
As long as she's still alive, that's fine.
Time can make everything fade, and maybe she will forget it after many years, but she is still there, in his life, and will never disappear.
"Yi'er, you can think about it. I have returned to the palace. I hope you will have a happy future." Sima Yixuan said very helplessly and pale. He tried to stand up and let himself leave peacefully.
As soon as he turns around, he may never see each other again. If Yi'er marries someone, and he marries the queen, they may only meet under certain circumstances. He may only be able to see her when there is a major celebration in the palace.
But as long as she lives, it will be good.
Cong Xiai watched Sima Yixuan take Gan Nan away with an indifferent expression. She immediately rushed back to the place where Cong Yi'er was staying. From a distance, she saw Cong Yi'er sitting quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. There was something on the table.
She was quietly weaving a large pile of Arhat grass one by one, as if this was the only thing she cared about, the only thing she could do. "Yi'er, are you okay?"
Cong Yier did not raise her head or speak, as if her soul had left her body.
"Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" Cong Xiai was frightened. She felt that Cong Yi'er's situation was not good, very bad. Cong Yi'er looked so desperate.
Cong Yier still didn't speak.
"Yi'er, don't scare me. What happened? What happened to the emperor? Did he do anything to you?" Cong Xiai asked anxiously, "You look scary!"
Cong Yi'er shook her head gently and said slowly and softly: "Xiai, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. After being in the sun for a long time, I feel a little tired. I want to take a rest.
, don’t let anyone disturb me, okay?”
Cong Xiai didn't speak. She felt that every word Cong Yi'er said seemed to come out of her mouth, using all the strength in her body. Something must have happened, otherwise Cong Yi'er wouldn't be like this! "Okay,
You go and take a rest."
Cong Yi'er wanted to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, she felt that her eyes were completely black, and she immediately lost consciousness.
"Yi'er——" Cong Xiai was frightened and shouted loudly, "Come quickly!"
Three days, three whole days, Cong Yi'er remained in a coma. In Prince Rong's Mansion, she lay in bed and slept for three whole days without water or rice. She refused the existence of consciousness, she did not want to wake up, just so quiet
Lying in bed, as if determined not to wake up.
Cong Xiai stayed in front of the bed, not knowing what to do. She had no other choice but to wait anxiously. Sima Rong invited A'ai and blocked the news of coming to the palace. He was angry with his uncle. At that time,
He couldn't guess what happened, but his uncle must have said something to make Yi'er behave like this. How could he let his uncle hurt innocent Yi'er again?!
"I think it's better to let her go." A'e looked at the people in front of the bed. It had been three days. It had been three whole days. Cong Yi'er was breathing weakly and seemed to be sleeping deeply, but she just refused.
When she woke up, Acai dipped a thin cotton swab in water and dripped it on Cong Yi'er's lips to moisturize her dry lips. "She simply refused to wake up. Even with the best medicine, she refused to wake up."
, there is nothing anyone can do.”
"Impossible, how could she decide on her own whether to wake up or not?" Sima Rong said sadly, "She is just in a coma. You can save her. You can definitely do it. Your Wumeng country has the best medicine in the world, absolutely.
It won’t be impossible to cure Yi’er!”
A'e sighed and said: "We in Wumeng Country do have the best medicine in the world, but it still can't save her. It's her refusal. Her consciousness refuses to wake up. We have no other way. I think,
It's better to inform the emperor, you can't hide the news like this. If the emperor finds out, I'm afraid he will be punished by Prince Rong's palace."
Cong Kehui looked at Cong Yi'er lying on the bed, with a slight frown and a hint of helplessness on her lips. Even in a coma, she still had helplessness and sadness that could not be erased. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare.
, but couldn't wake up. "Xiai, what happened that day?"
Cong Xiai shook her head and said softly: "I don't know. After the emperor left, when I rushed to Yi'er's place, she just said a word and suddenly passed out. That's it."
"I'm not a weak woman. She won't do this easily. Something must have happened that made her sad and desperate, so she behaved like this." Cong Kehui said sadly, "When something happened to the emperor some time ago, she was able to
What will happen if she gets through it with strength? Let her choose like this?"