Sima Rong was stunned and said: "Even if Xiai is here, you will marry before her. Is this important? Is it just because of this that you agreed to break off the engagement?"
Sima Yixuan smiled lightly and said nothing.
Cong Yi'er hesitated for a moment and said softly: "How can I explain it so that you can understand? If you have Cong Xiai in your heart, then she should be the only one in your life. Whether she marries first or I marry first, this
It’s not important. What’s important is who you have in your heart! You and Cong Xiai are childhood sweethearts, and you should no longer have my shadow in your heart.”
"No matter how it sounds, you seem to be jealous of Xi Ai." Sima Rong said with a smile, "Actually, it should be Xi Ai who is jealous of you. After all, you married me first, not her. In terms of status,
You are still better than her."
Cong Yier smiled helplessly, really not knowing how to say it. "Sima Rong, you are misinterpreting my meaning. You are really interesting. In the past, you wished that I would disappear immediately in front of you. The first time I saw you
You, you just pushed me into the lotus pond with your palm and covered me with mud. Why do you care so much about whether I want to marry you now? In fact, the reason why I don’t want to marry you is not because I am jealous of Xi Ai, but because I am jealous of you.
, I don’t love you at all, and I will not marry someone who I don’t love and who doesn’t love me.”
Sima Rong's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Cong Yi'er, don't be too willful. I've already indulged you very well. Compared with Xi Ai, you will never know how to be tolerant and tolerant. How about you tell me
Me, what does it mean to love me and what does it mean to not love me?"
Sima Yixuan sat aside, gently playing with a cup in his hand, looking thoughtfully at Sima Rong, who looked angry, and Cong Yi'er, who looked helpless, without saying a word.
Cong Yier was stunned for a moment and said softly: "I can't explain whether I love you or not, but I know it myself."
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er. Under the sun, the roses were blooming, delicate and moving, which further highlighted the cleanliness and fearlessness of Cong Yi'er's delicate features. Her eyes looked at him quietly and fearlessly, with a look on her face.
A faint smile.
"Cong Yi'er, if your words spread, it could kill more than a hundred people in Prince Cong's palace. Have you ever thought about it?" Sima Yixuan joked, "After all, Sima Rong is the current second prince.
, aren't you afraid of causing trouble by rejecting him like this?"
Cong Yi'er raised her eyebrows slightly and said naughtily: "Prince Xuan, you won't look down on yourself so much, nor will you ignore your promises. But you said it yourself, you will never allow me to die.
As long as you are here, you will let me live well. Unless you deny that you said these words, Cong Yi'er will be absolutely safe in the Daxing Dynasty. For Cong Yi'er, the most difficult thing now is
I'm afraid I'm just seeking death."
Prince Xuan looked at Cong Yi'er and said lazily: "You think too highly of me. I am a casual person. You can forget or regret what you said. If you really take it seriously, you can't
It’s really dangerous.”
Cong Yi'er was stunned, a little surprised, and said in astonishment: "In other words, Cong Yi'er still has a chance to die?"
Sima Yixuan looked at Cong Yi'er, couldn't help laughing, and said cheerfully: "Cong Yi'er, you are really an interesting person. I did not misjudge the person. Well, even if I have failed everyone in the world in this life,
, I will never let you down. What I said is definitely not a joke. I solemnly promise that you, Cong Yier, will be responsible for your whole life."
Cong Yi'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Sima Yixuan, complaining secretly in her heart. She didn't expect that it would be so difficult to seek death in the Daxing Dynasty!
Princess Rui saw a surprise that she had never seen between Sima Yixuan's brows, as if she suddenly met someone and something worth cherishing for a lifetime. It was rare to see such a look in Sima Yixuan's eyes. All along, he
There was always loneliness, indifference, and even coldness in her eyes, but suddenly she saw warmth, which made her heart sink to the bottom.
"Cong Yi'er, will you follow me back to the Second Prince's Mansion, or continue to stay in Prince Xuan's Mansion?" Sima Rong asked trying to keep a gentle tone.
Cong Yi'er said casually: "I am a guest invited by Prince Xuan, so I'll stay here. I went to the Second Prince's Mansion and there will be gossip, so I'd better stay here and see who dares to say something unpleasant."
Sima Yixuan laughed and said, "Cong Yi'er, aren't you worried that you are a sheep in a tiger's mouth?"
Cong Yi'er smiled and said: "People like you who play in the world are neither my choice, Cong Yi'er nor your choice. There are those who are as beautiful and gentle as a butterfly, and there are others who are cold, arrogant and noble like Princess Rui.
In addition, there are so many charming women who admire you, so you won't spend time on me. What's more, I am still from Prince Cong's palace, and I am the daughter of the minister you can't tolerate the most. I think it's okay to come.
"
Sima Yixuan smiled and said nothing.
Sima Rong was really annoyed and couldn't help but leave with his sleeves rolled up, leaving Li Shan with a confused look on his face. He looked at Prince Xuan and Sima Rong, not knowing what to do. The second prince could be angry, but he, a slave, could not. The second prince wanted to
To kill him, I still need to say it out loud, or give a reason, but if Prince Xuan wanted to kill one of his servants, he might not even have to raise his hand.
"Prince Xuan, slave, slave, please leave." Sweat dripped from Li Shan's head.
Sima Yixuan didn't seem to be angry, and just waved his hand to signal him to leave. Li Shan immediately followed Sima Rong in a hurry, and left with his heart beating like a drum.
Cong Yier smiled. Sima Rong, the future emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, may be the person whose soul reincarnation promised this life, but he is so unbearable. He is simply a child who has not grown up yet. Maybe he was spoiled by the people in the palace.
However, speaking of it, Sima Rong is not a bad person. He has good literary and martial arts skills. If he became the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, he might be a wise and wise king.
"What are you thinking about, so focused? With an intoxicated expression on your face." Sima Yixuan asked casually with a smile, "I don't know what else is going on in your little head."
Cong Yier smiled slightly and said, "Keep it secret."
Sima Yixuan did not continue to ask, but just smiled brightly, seeming to be very satisfied with the answer. They were chatting and laughing, but they completely ignored the existence of Princess Rui, and did not see Princess Rui's gloomy face and angry expression.
The scenery of Prince Xuan's Mansion is quite good. It can be seen that Sima Yixuan is a very casual person. He does not deliberately seek exquisite beauty, but there is a surprising feeling everywhere. Cong Yi'er feels,
This place is more elegant and calm than the Second Prince's Mansion, but it also has a bit more inexplicable arrogance and domineering, which makes people respect and dare not indulge.
Sima Rong's hurried departure did not affect Sima Yixuan's mood. Sima Yixuan even ignored Sima Rong's 'bold' behavior and seemed to be in a rare good mood.
Standing in the room that Sima Yixuan arranged for himself, he could see the beautiful scenery outside from the window. The room was very tidy, the colors were elegant, and everything was fully stocked.
"Do you like it here?" Sima Yixuan's gentle voice sounded behind her.
Cong Yier looked back and said with a smile: "Very good, thank you for preparing such a comfortable room for me."
Sima Yixuan smiled faintly and said: "As long as you live comfortably, Prince Xuan's Mansion does not keep female guests. There is usually a separate garden, and Princess Rui lives there. This place is temporarily tidied up for you. If there is anything inappropriate,
Wherever you are, you can tell me and I will send someone to do it immediately."
Cong Yier was stunned. No wonder Princess Rui could not be seen at this time. She was still wondering. When Sima Rong left, Princess Rui was still there. After lunch, in the afternoon, she could no longer be seen. She thought
She went to rest elsewhere. It turned out that she went to Bieyuan. "Why do you take care of me so much?"
Sima Yixuan smiled and said: "I promised to let you live a good life. Of course, I have to keep you under my nose before I can rest assured. This Kyoto is not an ordinary place. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in every corner. I'm afraid if I am not careful.
, there will be mistakes. In order not to break my promise to you, it is best to do this. Besides, this place is more comfortable and casual than other gardens, don’t you like it? "
"I like it." Cong Yi'er looked out the window, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "It's just that this Prince Xuan's Mansion has a domineering power that even the imperial palace can't match, which makes me a little restrained."
Sima Yixuan said with a smile: "You care too much about the word Xuanwangfu. In fact, Xuanwangfu is just the courtyard where I live. Everyone is afraid of me, so they will naturally be cautious. As long as you don't think about my identity, you can
You can relax a little more."
Cong Yier nodded slightly, smiled softly, and said, "Try your best."