"Cong Yi'er." Sima Rong frowned slightly. He didn't understand where Cong Yi'er got such courage. In the past, a woman who was scared to cry when she was left alone in a strange environment suddenly had such a courage.
Such an open-minded state of mind?!
Su Lianrong, or Cong Yi'er as she was called at this time, she was more familiar with. From the time she arrived in this time and space, all she heard was Cong Yi'er. Therefore, when someone called her Cong Yi'er, she naturally turned around.
Come, look at the visitor with a smile. "It's the Second Prince. Hello." Cong Yi'er waved her hands. There was some color on her hands, some sweat on her face, and her hair was a little messy, but she looked good.
It seemed that there was a very strange feeling that made Sima Rong's heart skip a beat.
"Why did you come here?"
Cong Yi'er, Su Lianrong thought, before leaving, she should accept this name. This way, it seems more real. Even if she remembers that her name is Su Lianrong, she is called Cong Yi'er over and over again in this time and space. Time
After a while, she would also forget that her name was not actually Cong Yier. "I don't know." She shook her head and said with some confusion, "Maybe I didn't pay enough attention to what I said and offended Prince Xuan. However,
It seems that he didn’t like me very much in the first place, so he came in. It seems that I can’t control where I go, Prince Cong’s Mansion, Zuihua Building, Second Prince’s Mansion, Prison, I don’t know where I will go next.”
Sima Rong suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart. He felt sorry for Cong Yier's helplessness at this moment. A daughter of a royal palace was actually locked up in a prison, and it was a prison in the palace! How big this must be for her.
Stressed? “Are you okay?”
Cong Yier smiled slightly, nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied and said: "It's not bad. It's much better here than I imagined. At least there are no rats. The prison I originally imagined shouldn't look like this, it should be rats."
It was running all over the ground, it was very wet, and there were a lot of people crying, but it was quite quiet here, no one was crying or making trouble, the prison officers were also very polite, and the food was good, but I was a little lonely and a little scared.
Especially at night, I'm a little scared to stay here alone." When Cong Yi'er said this, a hint of shyness flashed across her face, as if she was a little embarrassed.
Sima Rong walked to the door and said, "Come here, open the cell door. I want to go in."
"This -" Gan Nan and Gan Bei looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. Gan Nan said softly, "Second Prince, please forgive me for not obeying orders. The prince has ordered that no one can approach Miss Cong without his order. You just
If you feel aggrieved, please say a few words to Miss Cong through the cell door. Second Prince, please rest assured that Miss Cong will not be harmed here. When the prince forgets about this matter, you can take Miss Cong back immediately."
Sima Rong said angrily: "I only said I wanted to go in, but I didn't ask you to let Cong Yi'er out. How could there be so many of them? Go tell the emperor and tell him that my second prince wants to face Cong Yi'er.
Sitting and talking. - Come here, tell the people in the mansion to send some good food and good food. Yes, there is good tea in the mansion just given by the father. Send someone to deliver it. Go, Li Shan, what are you sending?
stay?!"
Li Shan was startled and ran out immediately.
Cong Yi'er smiled and said: "Second Prince, your behavior is a bit strange. Didn't you want to kill me before to satisfy your hatred? Why are you suddenly so concerned about Cong Yi'er that you even wanted to marry me for Cong Yi'er?
Prince Xuan has turned against you?"
"Cong Yi'er," Sima Rong said pretending to be angry, "I'm so happy, why do I still need your consent? I don't want to be angry with you now, don't I?"
"Of course." Su Lianrong smiled and said gently. Her professional habits have made her accustomed to keeping a calm tone. In the hospital, she often encounters some patients who are a little emotional. She is always patient and tolerant, so,
When facing Sima Rong, she subconsciously returned to her working state, "Come on, come in and see how my new residence is."
Gan Nan and Gan Bei looked at each other and opened the door of the prison. Sima Rong stepped in and looked at the changed room. Cong Yier seemed to know how to use colors, and she seemed to be very good at painting. The walls
Beautiful flowers are blooming on the wall, blooming with indescribable beauty, like roses, pink in color, blooming on the white walls, with green leaves, flying butterflies, and bright sunshine dancing among the branches and leaves.
"When did you get such good painting skills?" Sima Rong was a little surprised. The Cong Yi'er he remembered was a woman who was not very talented.
Cong Yi'er smiled slightly and said lightly: "Loneliness gives me too much time and patience to draw these flowers. I saw them on the road to the palace." Drawing is not what Su Lianrong is good at, but, indeed,
She was extremely lonely, so she used charcoal to outline the outlines of flowers and leaves on the wall, and then filled them with colors. This was a joyful thing because it made loneliness so insignificant. People sometimes need
Amuse yourself.
"It's very beautiful." Sima Rong said seriously. If you look closely, you can see that Cong Yi'er's brushwork is not skillful and sophisticated enough, and even a little immature. However, it has a casual and natural flavor, in the simple and indifferent space.
, creating an indescribable feeling of happiness, "It is the most beautiful painting I have ever seen. It's a pity that this is a prison cell, but I can keep this room forever."
Cong Yier smiled and looked at the beautiful room she had drawn with satisfaction. She thought of one of her patients, a cute child, quietly drawing his own pictures in a lonely afternoon. There were too many fantasies in the pictures.
, when painting, the child looked satisfied. At this time, she really felt the child's feeling, "I just used this thing to decorate my lonely time, and I looked very happy.
pretty."
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er quietly. Cong Yi'er was very good-looking without makeup. Although she was not a beautiful woman, she had delicate features and a comfortable and peaceful look. This was different from the Cong Yi'er he saw every day.
Cong Yi'er is really different, completely different. Today, Cong Yi'er is almost a complete stranger to him.
"Want to leave here?" Sima Rong asked. After asking, he felt that he had asked a rather stupid question.
Cong Yier sat down on the bed and said comfortably: "This is not something I can leave if I want. Unless Prince Xuan agrees, I can't even think of leaving here. This place is actually not bad, although it is a prison."
But, there is a lot less right and wrong, and we are at peace. You don’t have to worry about me. When Prince Xuan is no longer angry, he will let me go. By the way, can you tell me why Prince Xuan doesn’t allow people from Prince Cong’s mansion?
Is it close to the former residences of the two queens who have passed away? Such as Heyi Garden and Minfeng Residence?"
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er, hesitated, and said, "I don't know very well, but the emperor hated the people in Prince Cong's Mansion very much. He once ordered that no one in Prince Cong's Mansion be allowed to approach the houses of the two deceased queens.
Old residence, where did you go?"
"Heyi Garden." Cong Yi'er said with a smile, "I'm really curious about Heyi Garden. After all, it was the last place where Sima Rui and Murong Feng lived before leaving the palace, and it was built by Sima Minglang himself. In the book - the common people
We heard rumors that it was a good place, so I wanted to go and have a look, but unexpectedly, Prince Xuan happened to run into it, so I came here."
Sima Rong smiled tolerantly and said: "You must have been careless in what you said. You spoke so carelessly in front of the emperor's uncle. You actually dared to call these ancestors by their names in front of the emperor's uncle. I'm really sorry that you came in without your permission."
Ancestor."
"The name is chosen just for people to call it." Cong Yi'er said calmly, "The same goes for Prince Xuan. His name is not bad, Sima Yixuan, a very elegant name, but people still call him Prince Xuan.
, a little indifferent. In fact, even if you don’t shout with your mouth, you will definitely shout in your heart. I don’t believe that when people mention the emperors of the Daxing Dynasty, they will call them “emperor” and “emperor”. I’m afraid they will even use their names.
The title of the surname, isn’t it?”
Sima Rong helplessly shook his head. Cong Yier's willfulness and arrogance have really not changed at all, and they are even better than before. Before, they were just ignorant, but now they seem to understand a lot of truth. What they say is well-founded and angry.