Cong Yier smiled slightly, Ye Fan, how could anyone know her thoughts? She used the most silent method to protect her love, letting everyone forget it, but she guarded the man she loved all her life. In fact, her intelligence and
Happiness, no one can know it.
"Why are you laughing? You are smiling so sweetly?" Sima Yi asked with a smile. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the familiar Prince Xuan. He had a smile on his face and no trace of loneliness in his eyes. He was dancing with a smile.
Delighted. “Aroused my curiosity.”
Cong Yier tilted her head and said deliberately: "I won't tell you."
Sima Yixuan said with a rare good temper: "Tell me, which one is the real you?"
Cong Yier smiled and said: "I have always been me, but the world misunderstood me."
Looking at the empty cell, Sima Rong frowned slightly. It was impossible for the weak Cong Yi'er to suddenly disappear like this, unless - he stared at Lu Xiufen and said quietly: "Where did Cong Yi'er go?
"
Lu Xiufen lowered her head and answered gently in a low voice: "Second Prince, she should still be in the palace. I accidentally forgot to lock the cell door, so Miss Cong went elsewhere."
"Hmph, do you think I will believe this?" Sima Rong said coldly, "Even if you forgot to lock the cell door, how could a weak woman like her leave this heavily guarded cell! This is in the palace.
The prison is full of people who have committed crimes in the palace. It can be said that there are checkpoints everywhere and experts are guarding them everywhere. How could she leave just like that?! This is the palace. Don't tell me that this is a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken.
You can actually move around freely!"
Lu Xiufen lowered her head and remained silent, as if she was mute.
"Okay, even if you don't tell me, I can still find her. Her departure must have something to do with the emperor's uncle!" Sima Rong said bitterly, "He can just be his prince. Why bother and be in trouble everywhere?"
Cong Yi'er, no matter what, Cong Yi'er is my woman, there is no need for him to make his own decisions."
Lu Xiufen remained silent and stood in front of Sima Rong with her head lowered.
Sima Rong turned around and left angrily, and Li Shan and Liu He followed him. Lu Xiufen raised her head slightly, watched the group of three people leave, looked back at the flower-filled prison cell, a smile flashed across her lips, and a
The little Cong Yi'er disturbed the hearts of two men. As someone who has been there, how could I not know that two proud men were attracted to Cong Yi'er at the same time.
Sima Rong did not go directly to Prince Xuan. Instead, he went directly to his father's Zhengyang Palace. Since there was a new queen, his father would definitely stay in Zhengyang Palace to guard his beautiful new queen as long as he did not go to court.
"Father. Big brother. Queen." Sima Rong saluted respectfully. He saw his brother Sima Che playing chess with his father. The beautiful new queen was smiling as she watched the father and son play against each other. She is Cong Yi'er.
My aunt, a smart and beautiful woman.
The emperor raised his head and glanced at his son, and said gently: "What's the matter? You came here in such a hurry. Judging from your expression, there must be something going on. Let me tell my father."
Sima Rong hesitated for a moment and said, "My child wants to marry Cong Yi'er immediately."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, the queen was also slightly stunned, and Sima Che also looked at his brother with some surprise. Has the sun come out from the west? Doesn't he hate Cong Yi'er the most? Doesn't he want to end this engagement?
? Why do you suddenly want to marry Cong Yier?
"Rong'er, did your father hear wrongly?" The emperor looked at his son and asked gently. He admired this son the most and wanted to make him the next emperor of the Daxing Dynasty. Seeing him, it was as if he was watching
To what he looked like when he was young.
Sima Rong sighed in his heart. This Cong Yi'er is really harmful. He used to be so annoying, why did he suddenly mess up his mood like this? He raised his head and looked at his father, and said softly: "Father!
You heard me right, what I said is true, I want to ask my father for permission to marry Cong Yier!"
The emperor couldn't help but smile, looked at his queen, and said: "What's wrong with this child? In the past few days, he has been pestering me to take back his life. He must not let him marry Cong Yi'er. Now
But he asked me to allow him to marry Cong Yi'er immediately. Rong'er, my father has really confused you. What happened that made you so eager to marry Cong Yi'er? It's not that your father didn't agree to it.
But my father really doesn’t know what you are doing.”
Sima Rong lowered his head and said softly: "My child misunderstood Yi'er before, so now I want to marry her immediately."
The queen looked at Sima Rong, and she was also puzzled. Didn't Sima Rong hate Cong Yi'er the most? Now, why does Sima Rong want to marry Cong Yi'er?
Letting Sima Rong marry Cong Yier was just a temporary expedient, just to secure the position of the second princess for Cong Xiai before she recovered from her illness. At that time, her brother and sister-in-law came up with this idea, which really made her happy.
They have been conflicting for a long time. Cong Yier is the daughter of her second brother and sister-in-law, and is also their only bloodline. Although it is a bit disappointing, she is the bloodline of the Cong family after all. She does not want to make Cong Yier's life too sad. In fact, at the beginning
I disagreed, but I couldn't resist the repeated requests of my brother and sister-in-law, so I reluctantly accomplished the matter. By the way, where is Cong Yi'er now? My sister-in-law said that I haven't seen Cong Yi'er in some days, and it seems that Cong Yi'er has always been there.
In the mansion of the idiot second prince, she looked at Sima Rong and said gently: "Seeing you, I suddenly thought of asking, is Yi'er still staying in your mansion?"
Sima Rong said: "She is probably playing somewhere in the palace at this time."
The queen frowned and said with a chuckle: "I still can't change this child's temper, so don't take it to heart. She is not a bad girl. It's just that she is a little willful, and she is extremely stubborn at heart.
kind."
Sima Rong lowered his head and said softly: "No wonder she is. It was Sima Rong who believed the rumors and felt disgust in his heart, so he mistakenly looked at her. If he approached her at close range, she was actually just a simple and kind-hearted person.
She’s a woman, and she’s smart and lovely.”
The queen almost laughed. These comments sounded strange when placed on Cong Yi'er. Cong Yi'er was a simple and kind-hearted woman? And she was smart and lovely? It seemed that she was completely different from the Cong Yi'er she knew. The Cong Yi'er in her impression was
Yi'er has been spoiled by her sister-in-law, and has become willful and arrogant.
At this moment, the eunuch's voice came from outside, "Prince Xuan is here."
The emperor immediately stood up and looked outside the door. A smiling man walked in, with a chic but cynical attitude. It was Sima Yixuan.
"Emperor brother, why do you have time to come here?" The emperor smiled. He and Sima Yixuan were from the same mother. Although there was a big age difference, Sima Yixuan was a guy who refused to live by the rules since he was a child. He was the eldest son of his parents.
The most beloved and troubled child, if Sima Yixuan had not quit midway, there would be no talk of him becoming emperor. According to the rules of the Daxing Dynasty, there are four princes. Originally, Sima Yixuan was chosen, but because of Sima Yixuan
It fell to him to leave a letter and give up the throne.
"Uncle Emperor." Sima Rong interrupted, with a hint of urgency in his tone, "Can you tell your nephew where Cong Yi'er is now?"
Sima Yixuan smiled lightly but said nothing.
Sima Rong said in a deep voice: "Uncle, my nephew is not joking. He is really anxious to know Cong Yi'er's current situation. She is just a weak woman. Although she has a more willful temperament and some ignorance of the world, she never meant it.
She is just straightforward by nature, so please forgive me, uncle, and please don't take it to heart if you have offended her."
Listening to Sima Rong, it seems that Cong Yi'er has offended Prince Xuan?! What's going on? The queen was a little worried. She knew that Prince Xuan had always had prejudices against the people in Prince Cong's mansion. If Cong Yi'er offended Prince Xuan,
It is undoubtedly tantamount to seeking death. If Prince Xuan wants to take Cong Yier's life, even the emperor may not be able to do anything about it.
Sima Yixuan smiled faintly and said: "Don't hesitate when you gain, and you will pity when you lose. Sima Rong, you are really interesting. You want Cong Yi'er so eagerly, how can you be worthy of Cong Xiai, who is deeply in love with you? If you marry
With Cong Yi'er, can you be able to stay with only this one woman for the rest of your life?"
Sima Rong was stunned, looked at Sima Yixuan, and said: "Uncle Huang, the choice of nephew is his business, but Cong Yi'er is just a weak woman. No matter what he did, Uncle Huang is always a weak woman."
As a seven-foot-tall man, you should be more tolerant."
Sima Yixuan said indifferently: "Sima Rong, if you really want to marry Cong Yi'er, unless you can promise me that you will only marry Cong Yi'er in this life, I will never let Cong Yi'er marry you.
"
Sima Rong was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Sima Yixuan looked at Sima Rong and said calmly: "Sima Rong, what is my suggestion? Can you agree not to marry anyone except Cong Yi'er?"
Sima Rong lowered his head slightly. If he agreed to Sima Yixuan's proposal, how would he face the innocent Cong Xiai? The girl who was devoted to him was still recovering from illness in Wumeng country. If he knew about this
What should she do?
Sima Yixuan snorted softly, with a cold meaning in his faint smile, turned around and left Zhengyang Palace, as if he came here just to get this answer. Sima Rong hesitated and followed after him.