Cong Yi'er thought for a while and said, "Gan Nan, I really want to meet my sister. How about you send me to Yinxiang Tower?"
Gan Nan hesitated and said, "Well, since the girl is going, I will send her there now. Do you want to wait for the prince to come back and go together?"
Cong Yier shook her head and said: "Just send me to the shore. They are my family. Prince Xuan has always had a bad impression of the people in Prince Cong's house. We don't have to embarrass him. We just wait for him to come back and help me."
Just thank him for taking care of me in the palace these days."
Gan Nan hesitated and said, "Okay, I will send the girl to Yinxiang downstairs and wait for her downstairs."
Cong Yier shook her head again and said: "No need, just take me to the shore, but it's only a few steps away. I want to buy her some gifts before seeing my sister again, so that she can stop her mouth.
She blamed me for not knowing etiquette and wandering around without telling my family."
Gan Nan smiled and nodded: "The girl is right, I will let the ship dock right now."
The boat docked, and Cong Yi'er got on the shore, turned around and waved to Gan Nan, smiling and said: "I have met Prince Xuan, tell him for me."
Gan Nan smiled and nodded, returned to the boat, and said softly: "My subordinates are waiting here. If there is anything you need me to do, please just ask me."
Cong Yier smiled and walked slowly along the street. There were many stalls on both sides of the street. The dusty but satisfied vendors greeted them enthusiastically. There was a sense of happiness in the air. Smiling,
But suddenly I thought, what should I buy Cong Xiai as a gift for meeting?
She has been walking around the palace, and there is no need for her to carry money with her. Moreover, she really has no money on her body——
"Unless your smile is also a precious gift in Cong Xiai's eyes, you can't stop her mouth like this," a lazy voice sounded next to Cong Yi'er, like the feeling of sunshine.
Looking back, Sima Yixuan, tall and tall with a handsome attitude, was looking at her with a smile. Ganbei and Gannan each smiled and looked at her gently. She was a little stunned and said in amazement: "Qinggong is really so miraculous.
? You, didn’t you go to Zuihua Building? "
Sima Yixuan laughed and said: "You really thought I could fly. It was just a coincidence that I was here when you were here. If I were still in Zuihua Tower at this time, even if my Qinggong was ranked No. 1 in the world.
One, I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch up with you.”
Cong Yi'er couldn't help but smile softly and said: "You are really strange. You made no sound when you left, but you were shocked when you came out. People are not easily frightened. How about you understand my heart?"
Sima Yixuan said with a smile: "Go visit your sister and prepare a gift that you can give to your sister. This will make it easy for you to get over your so-called 'willful behavior' this time."
Cong Yi'er smiled slightly and said, "Okay, for the sake of the gift, I'll let you go for now."
Sima Yixuan smiled softly, but just as he smiled, he saw that the jade hairpin on Cong Yier's head was missing. In his black hair, only a small flower trembled slightly in her hair. That was by the river.
An unknown little flower with small petals, pale pink like a sculpture, and crystal clear like jade.
After boarding the Yinxiang Building, the waiter from the store came up to her and greeted her warmly. Knowing that she was here to see Cong Wangfu and his family, he immediately led the way and called Cong Yier up. Although he didn't recognize her, there was a certain kind of expression between the eyebrows of the woman in front of him.
He has a calm and noble temperament, vaguely cold and indifferent, but he has a warm smile, gentle and delicate, and he is expected to come from a famous family.
Cong Xiai lowered her eyelids and drank the tea in her hand quietly, listening to Sima Rong chatting and joking with her. He was gentle and quiet, which attracted people's sympathy. Suddenly, she paused, raised her eyes to look at the door, and almost at the same time,
Cong Yier's eyes also fell on her.
Cong Xiai is really very beautiful. This kind of beauty is surprising. Cong Yier knows that Cong Xiai is beautiful. Just one side has made her feel the exquisite beauty carved out. Looking at the whole person,
She seems to be perfect. Her smile is cool, her posture is elegant, and her whole person exudes the dignity and quietness of a beautiful lady that no one can imitate.
Cong Yi'er's smile fell quietly into Cong Xiai's eyes. The woman in front of her had clean features and her eyes seemed to be able to speak. She looked at herself so quietly, as if she could see through her own heart. The light clothes she wore
On her body, the whole person looks clean and tranquil, close in front of her eyes yet seemingly out of reach. Her face exudes a comfortable calmness and cleanliness, like flowers blooming in deep mountains and valleys, or flowing springs.
Who is she? How could she come in directly?
Cong Kehui looked at Cong Yi'er in astonishment. Is this Cong! Yi!'er?! His gorgeous 'baby' sister?! If he hadn't seen her without makeup that day, he wouldn't have recognized her.
.When did Cong Yi'er, who makes her face so gorgeous all day long, become so clean and comfortable? "Cong Yi'er? You, you, where did you come from?"
Cong Yi'er? Her sister? Cong Xiai looked blankly at the woman in front of her, frowning slightly, is this Cong Yi'er?!
Sima Rong stood up happily and said hello: "Cong Yi'er, why are you here? Where is the emperor's uncle? Is he with you again?"
Cong Yi'er shook his head and said with a smile: "Hello, family members. Yi'er would like to apologize to everyone for causing everyone to worry during this period. Second Prince, your uncle seems to have gone to Zuihua Tower. If there is anything, go there to look for him.
Him. In addition, Cong Kehui, I came up here properly, I didn’t just show up out of nowhere. Cong——Sister, hello."
Cong Xiai quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days. My sister has become more and more beautiful. I almost didn't recognize her. I brought you some interesting items in Wumeng country, waiting for you to eat.
After dinner, I will give it to you when I return home."
Cong Yier smiled and sat down at an empty seat arranged by Sima Rong, smiled softly and said: "Thank you sister, I also brought some delicious food to my sister. It was paid for by Prince Xuan, which is considered as a loan of flowers to offer to Buddha.——
Cong Kehui, why are you looking at me with this expression?"
Cong Kehui swallowed and tried to calmly say: "Cong Yi'er, was it you who called me by my name? You actually called me by my name in front of the second prince. Do you still have a tutor?"
"Each other, each other." Cong Yi'er smiled softly.
"Cong Yi'er!——" Cong Kehui raised his voice and shouted.
"Okay," Prince Cong intervened to stop him, "Brother and sister, if you don't want to meet each other, just talk about it. How old are you? In front of the second prince, you will make people laugh."
Sima Rong smiled and said: "It's okay, she didn't mean it, let alone Cong Kehui, he called him by his first name, right, Kehui?"
Cong Kehui was stunned at first, and then nodded stupidly, thinking to himself, when did Sima Rong protect Cong Yi'er like this? Cong Yi'er went to the palace, what happened to make someone who always hated her
Sima Rong became so protective.
Cong Xiai smiled and said, "Brother, the second prince is right. If you are kinder to Yi'er, she won't get angry with you." She looked at Sima Rong and said softly, "Thank you for taking such good care of Yi'er.
, Xiai is really grateful."
Sima Rong smiled and said: "Yi'er is a lovely woman. Not only am I willing to take care of her like this in the palace, but even the emperor's uncle is kind to her."
Mrs. Cong said gently, "It's a good thing that the two sisters can marry you together and take care of each other."
Sima Rong smiled and said: "Xi'ai is back. If she is in better health, my father hopes that I can take Xi'ai into the palace before caring about my son."
Cong Xiai's body shook slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back quietly.
Mrs. Cong glanced at her daughter and said with a smile: "Since the emperor thinks so, Xiai should be fine when she comes back from Wumeng Kingdom this time. She just needs to have a good rest for a few days. In the palace,
I feel very relieved to have you taking care of me."
Cong Yier smiled faintly, drank tea, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Since my sister is married, as a younger sister, it shouldn't be a problem whether I marry or not. Besides, it doesn't matter if I don't stay in the palace."
"Yi'er," Prince Cong scolded lightly, "don't talk nonsense. It's okay to be arrogant occasionally in Prince Cong's palace. It doesn't matter what you say in front of the second prince. How can you make the decision whether you marry or not?"
Yes, and the palace is not something you can just stay in."
Cong Yi'er smiled softly and said, "My daughter knows, so I won't talk nonsense anymore." She tilted her head slightly, looked at Sima Rong, her eyes were smiling and a little naughty, and she said softly: "What are the benefits of marrying into the palace? Tell me something.
You have to weigh your words again and again. Sima Rong, if you marry Xiai, just keep her alone and don't let me get married again, okay?"
Sima Rong looked at her with a smile and whispered softly, "There are many rooms in the palace. Do you prefer Zhengyang Palace or Pingyang Palace? It's up to you to choose."
Cong Yier smiled slightly and looked at Cong Xiai. She had a strange feeling that this Cong Xiai must have heard every word they said, because although she was drinking tea, her expression was not relaxed, as if she was listening.
What? Then he turned to Sima Rong, smiled and said: "Sima Rong, you should ask Cong Xiai this question. She is marrying you, not me. Prince Xuan said that if you marry Cong Xiai, you will not be able to marry her."
Me, if you marry me, you have to give up Cong Xiai, you won’t forget, right?”
Sima Rong was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously blurted out: "Then how about I marry you."
Cong Yier was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's just a joke, why should we take it seriously."
"Prince Xuan, how is he now?" Cong Xiai suddenly spoke gently, looking at Cong Yi'er with a smile, "I heard from the second prince that you have been taken care of by Prince Xuan these days, is there any chance to ask Prince Xuan to take care of you?"
Allow Xiai to host a banquet for him to thank him for saving his life?"
Cong Yier smiled and said, "If I have the chance to meet him, I will definitely tell him. However, it may be more appropriate if you say it yourself. If you are inviting him to a banquet, you should be more sincere if you propose it yourself."
Cong Xiai smiled slightly and said softly: "He is the current prince, a person second only to the current emperor. How can my sister do whatever she wants? I just feel grateful in my heart and hope to thank him in person. But
I have never had a chance. This time I came back from Wumeng Kingdom and heard from the Second Prince that Prince Xuan has been taking care of you. Thinking about it this way, you will have more chances to see him. If there is a chance, you can tell him.
"
Cong Yi'er smiled and nodded, a little surprised in her heart. If Cong Xiai and Sima Rong were really childhood sweethearts with deep feelings that could be discussed in terms of marriage, why was Cong Xiai treating Sima Rong like this?
Respectful and humble? Unlike the man you like, it seems to have more of a sense of superiority and inferiority.
"Yi'er, you've been going crazy these days, making your mother and father worried." Prince Cong said in a deep voice, not harshly, just a little cold.