When she left the cell door, just as she expected, no one stopped her, including Lu Xiufen, who didn't know where she went at this time. Cong Yi'er smiled softly, she really thought she was a childish and ignorant Cong Yi'er.
, so careless? They must be curious about what kind of person she is, and why the second prince, who has always hated her, is suddenly in a good mood to talk to her? Why does Prince Xuan hate Prince Cong's Mansion so much, but cares so much about Cong Yi'er?
She couldn't figure it out.
She didn’t know where Min Feng lived. There was no explanation in the book. Standing in the night, with the wind blowing on her face, there was a slight fragrance of flowers, and the stars in the sky were as bright as diamonds. She took a deep breath, yes, a huge
In the palace, there would really be assassins at any time as some books say, unless there really is a woman with extraordinary martial arts skills like Ye Fan who can come and go freely.
Cong Yier smiled slightly and felt that her mood suddenly improved. Death was actually a hope for her. However, with Prince Xuan around, it was really difficult for her to die. Since Prince Xuan had said that, as long as he was around,
One day, if she doesn't even think about seeking death, someone will definitely follow her. What's more, if she walks out of the prison like this today, someone will definitely follow her.
Gan Nan? Or Lu Xiufen?
After thinking about it, Cong Yi'er suddenly said softly to the dark sky: "I'm not a fool, at least not really a fool, so if you follow me, please tell me how to get to Minfengju?"
There was silence for a while, and no one seemed to be following her.
Cong Yier sighed softly and said calmly: "Stop hiding. There is no way that I can get out of the prison so easily. Unless Prince Xuan arranged this escape, why hide if you are curious about me?"
Hidden, I can tell you where I want to go next, but I can’t find that place myself. I need you to come out and lead me. If you say hello and refuse to come out, then you have to accompany me to wander around the palace.
I'm afraid I won't know where I'm going at dawn."
After waiting quietly for a while, just when Cong Yi'er thought there was no chance of hearing an answer, a man walked out of the dark night.
"Prince Xuan?!" Cong Yi'er looked at the visitor in astonishment and stood there blankly, speechless. How could it be him?!
Sima Yixuan stood quietly in the night, looking at Cong Yi'er in front of him, with a clean face, a slightly surprised expression, and wide-open eyes, like the water of an ancient pool, with a clean and comfortable depth.
Wearing a dress, it seemed that she would fall in at any time. Is this Cong Yi'er? The light blue skirt, without any decoration, did not look like a daughter of a prince at all. Although she was taken into prison, she was not there at that time.
Taking away every item on her body, she seemed to have changed her clothes but discarded all her accessories. She looked very comfortable.
Cong Yi'er tried to keep calm. She didn't know why Sima Yixuan, a prince, was so interested in her, the daughter of a prince's palace. Under the night, Sima Yixuan's clothes were light and plain, and he had to wear them.
Nobility and freedom that cannot be matched by fine clothes. A pair of eyes look cold and ruthless in the night, hiding a lot of research and judgment. He squints slightly, and there is a vague smile on his lips. There is a pressure in his breath that makes Cong Yier uneasy.
.
"Do you want to go to Min Fengju?" Sima Yixuan's calm voice did not sound angry, "Don't you know the rules that people from Prince Cong's Mansion are not allowed to go near these places?"
"Just because I can't get close, I'm curious." Cong Yi'er felt that her palms were sweating, but she still had to say what she wanted to say. In fact, she had nothing to be afraid of. She didn't want to let this person kill her.
Hers? As long as you can anger him, you can lose your life, and you can go back to Su Lianrong's era and continue to make her 'lotus mooncakes'.
Sima Yixuan suddenly smiled. In the night, his smile was full of seductive charm, which made Cong Yi'er's heart skip a beat. No wonder every time she saw him, she could always see beautiful women accompanying her. This man indeed had something that made people laugh.
The smell of confusion.
Sima Yixuan looked at Cong Yi'er, ignoring the confusion in her eyes, and said softly, seemingly unintentionally: "Why do you refuse to marry Sima Rong? He will be the future emperor of the Daxing Dynasty. Marry him,
You can get it all?"
Cong Yi'er smiled. It turned out that he was working as a lobbyist for Sima Rong. This question is too simple. Why don't you want to marry because she is not the real Cong Yi'er! However, this answer cannot be said.
"That's just my willfulness. With the emperor's will and my parents' arrangements, how can I, Cong Yi'er, not be able to resist? The problem is that I think my Cong Yi'er is too ordinary, and the second prince doesn't like me either, so I have to be self-aware.
, I just want to forget about getting married."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Sima Yixuan's eyes, and he said lightly: "So you still want to get married. It's no wonder, you have always liked Sima Rong very much. Being able to marry her should be a great thing for you.
What a happy thing. Do you still want to get married now?"
Cong Yi'er smiled slightly, and suddenly had a naughty idea, and said: "I am an arranged figure. The fortune teller said that I must marry an emperor. Unless Sima Rong becomes the emperor, I really don't know what I am."
Who do you want to marry?"
"Your requirements are really not low." Sima Yixuan smiled lightly. Surprisingly, there was no mockery in his tone, but a hint of ridicule, "Brother Huang has now established a new one."
Queen, although she is your biological aunt, you can still marry."
"Marry the current emperor?" Cong Yi'er curled her lips and said unhappily, "I'm not interested. Marrying him is better than marrying Sima Rong. At least he is still young and a candidate for the future emperor, with more potential."
Sima Yixuan smiled and said: "No wonder I heard that Cong Yi'er is an arrogant woman. Looking at it today, it is really good. So what if you marry Sima Rong? Can you really ignore him and Cong Xi?
Ai’s feelings?”
"Cong Xiai?" Cong Yi'er was stunned for a moment. She didn't remember who Sima Yixuan was talking about, but she vaguely seemed to have heard of this name. It seemed that she was one of her sisters in Prince Cong's Mansion. In fact, she knew Prince Cong's Mansion now.
There are only Cong Yier's mother and Cong Yier's brother.
Sima Yixuan looked at the night and said calmly: "Unless you can let Sima Rong let go of his feelings for Cong Xiai, getting married will be boring. Your mother does not love you as much as you think.
After all, you are not her biological blood, how could she sacrifice the happiness of her biological daughter for you? What's more, the two of them are childhood sweethearts." Sima Yixuan turned to look at Cong Yi'er, who looked confused.
He said calmly, "I chose you because I think you are an ignorant woman who is willful, coquettish and ignorant. You can secure the position of the second princess for Cong Xiai. As long as you are here, no one will dare to compete for this position."
After Cong Xiai returns, you will have no choice but to lock yourself away in the cold palace and give way to her. Do you think I am right?"
Cong Yier nodded subconsciously and said: "No wonder I think her love is indescribably weird. It turns out that's the case. In fact, why is it so? What if the feelings between me and the second prince develop? What will Cong do?
What do you want Xiai to do?"
"Sima Rong does seem to like you a little now." Sima Yixuan said with a smile, "I am very curious about this. How did you do it, from being extremely disgusted at the beginning to caring about you now, and even to know you
He personally went to Prince Xuan’s Mansion to inquire about his whereabouts. This is not Sima Rong’s way of doing things.”
Cong Yier was stunned.
Sima Yixuan suddenly raised his legs and walked forward. As he walked, he said: "It would be a waste to stay here all the time with such beautiful scenery. Aren't you curious about what Min Fengju looks like? If you are interested, I would like to ask you
I’ll just indulge you once and let you take a good look.”