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Chapter 28

A butterfly flew over and danced freely among the rose flowers. Cong Yier looked at the beautiful butterfly with a faint smile on her lips. Ancient times were so good. Everything was so clean and real. This butterfly actually

It was so beautiful that she couldn't help but hold her breath. She stretched out her hand to catch the butterfly. As if in just an instant, the butterfly flew over and landed quietly on her slender fingertips.

Trembling and trembling, her fingertips were slightly itchy. The smile on Cong Yier's lips spread gently, with a look of intoxication on her face.

"Cong Yi'er." Someone said hello with a smile. Cong Yi'er was stunned for a moment and moved his fingers slightly. The butterfly was frightened and spread its wings and flew away, disappearing into the flowers without a trace.

Cong Yi'er looked along where the sound came from and saw Sima Rong, dressed in rich clothes, standing in the sunshine with a smile on his face, seemingly very happy.

"Is something wrong?" a voice said lazily, "I'm disturbing the king's enjoyment of the beautiful scenery."

Cong Yi'er turned her head and saw Sima Yixuan dressed in white in another place among the flowers. Under the sun, with a smile on his face, but no one could feel the warmth. Among the roses, not a speck of dust touched him. He was a prince,

Moreover, he is the younger brother of the current emperor, but he has always preferred to wear this kind of plain shirt without any gorgeous meaning. However, for some reason, even such a simple clothes eclipsed Sima Rong, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes. A completely different expression.

One is warm and the other is indifferent, as if spring and winter exist at the same time.

Sima Yixuan's indifference seemed to be completely undisguised on his face, and he didn't even care that the emotion he expressed was directed at his own nephew.

Sima Rong had some respect and fear for this emperor's uncle who was less than ten years older than him. In his memory, when he didn't understand anything, this emperor's uncle had already accompanied the late emperor on the racecourse.

, at that time, although his father was the eldest prince and not too young, he could only stand on the sidelines with his head lowered and said nothing, without even participating. But when the emperor's uncle was like him at this time

When he was still young, he had already wielded power in the government and was unparalleled in both literary and military skills. The late emperor even had the idea of ​​abdicating the throne early and letting his uncle succeed him to the throne. However, the uncle just left the palace and traveled around.

Jianghu, whereabouts are uncertain.

The late emperor was so angry that he fell ill, and suddenly made a decree to let his father inherit the throne of the Daxing Dynasty. Without the sudden departure of his uncle, it would have been absolutely impossible for his father to sit on the throne of the emperor with his talent and learning.

Even though his father and the emperor's uncle were brothers from the same mother, they were always the late emperor's most beloved children.

Sima Rong felt guilty. He shouldn't have entered Prince Xuan's Mansion without being informed. If Sima Yixuan knew that he entered by tapping the acupuncture points of the servant at the door, he would definitely not let him off lightly. In fact, he also attacked suddenly.

, when Jia Ding was leading the way, he ignored his sudden hand. He still remembers Li Shan's expression. His mouth was open enough to stuff an egg in, but he couldn't say a word. Also, with him

Li Shan, who has the status of the dignified second prince, would behave like this. It's only strange that Li Shan is not surprised!

He didn't know why this happened, why even after following Liu He's advice, he still couldn't convince himself and still came to Prince Xuan's Mansion. Fortunately, he saw Cong Yi'er at a glance and saw the butterfly on Cong Yi'er's slender body.

The sight of soft fingertips lingering on his face made him so happy that he didn't even see Sima Yixuan opposite him, and blurted out Cong Yi'er's name.

Li Shan stood behind Sima Rong with a nervous look on his face, trembling secretly in his heart. What happened to this second prince today? He dared to look for trouble in Prince Xuan's Mansion. He dared to break in without informing him and even attacked Xuan.

The prince's servant, even if he is the second prince and the future emperor, doing this is no less than walking on the tip of a knife.

"Uncle Huang." Sima Rong tried his best to appear calm as usual, greeted Sima Yixuan with a smile, and boldly joked, "It turns out that Cong Yi'er is really here with Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang really likes to joke with his nephew.

"

Sima Yixuan smiled, and there was no hint of anger or uneasiness in his calm tone, as if he had never said whether Cong Yi'er was in Prince Xuan's Mansion at all. "What if she is here or not?"

Sima Rong was slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Are you very happy about this situation?" Princess Rui said coldly, "Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster. It's really good. A little Cong Yi'er can actually make the two of them feel at odds with each other. This princess is really shocked.

Eye-opening.”

Cong Yier smiled softly and said, "You and I are just beauties, can we be both troubles?"

"Prince Xuan is the one I love, don't you think of causing trouble." Princess Rui's face was as dark as water, and she said with a domineering tone, "Otherwise, you also know how powerful I, Wumeng Kingdom, are. If this princess wants to

If I let you survive for one day, I can let you survive for one day. If this princess doesn't like you, you will never survive for one more day. Believe it or not, I can kill you at any time under the eyes of Prince Xuan!"

Cong Yi'er couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, you might as well give it a try and see if you can kill me or Prince Xuan can save me."

"If anything goes wrong with Cong Yi'er, there will no longer be the title Princess Rui in the world." Sima Yixuan's voice sounded lazy, but it revealed an undeniable determination, "If you don't want anything to happen to Wumeng Country,

If something unexpected happens, don’t have such thoughts.”

Cong Yier and Princess Rui looked at Sima Yixuan at the same time, with the same astonishment on their expressions.

"Uncle Imperial?!" Sima Rong frowned, wouldn't Sima Yixuan also like Cong Yi'er?!

Princess Rui immediately said with aggrieved voice: "It's Rui'er who's wrong. Prince Xuan, don't be angry. Rui'er will never be like this again in the future." After saying that, she turned to Cong Yi'er, tried her best to smile and said, "Miss Cong, it's me.

Princess, it's wrong, don't take it to heart, it's just a joke."

Cong Yier smiled but said nothing.

"How did you get in?" Sima Yixuan looked at Sima Rong and asked.

Sima Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, uncle, it's nothing. It's my nephew who doesn't understand etiquette. I, I -"

Sima Yixuan looked at Sima Rong, smiled at Cong Yi'er and said, "I'm afraid my nephew is attracted to you. Are you willing to turn around and marry him?"

Cong Yier was stunned for a moment, looking at the blooming roses. The flowers here were so beautiful. She suddenly thought of the stars that night. Ancient times were so good. Compared with modern times, there was always something that made her heart beat. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said softly:

"You said that he has Cong Xiai in his heart, and I don't want to share the same man with any woman."

Sima Yixuan still smiled, without any surprise or surprise, and just said lightly: "If one day, Sima Rong becomes the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, there will naturally be many women, unless you can be like the first emperor of the Daxing Dynasty.

Like a queen."

Cong Yi'er didn't say anything. What's wrong with being like Ye Fan? She's just a woman who made the world mistakenly think she had left, but spent her whole life staying with the man she loved. What's wrong with that?! "What's wrong with being like her?"

If I marry someone, unless I am the only one in this life, I would rather not marry and just forget about him than to abandon him in the end."


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