Her Qing Gong was taught by Sima Yixuan. Among the people around Sima Yixuan, her Qing Gong was the best. She could stand in front of Cong Xiai in broad daylight and look at Cong Xiai with a smile.
Xi Ai. No matter how Sima Yixuan punishes her, no matter how much Sima Yixuan hates her, as long as she can stay by Sima Yixuan's side, she can accept any situation.
Cong Xiai was in a daze, sitting at the table, holding her chin in her hands, thinking about something. When Dierun came in, she didn't even notice that this was Prince Cong's Mansion. Who dared to go in and out of Prince Cong's Mansion in broad daylight?
Permissible circumstances, and she is a brothel girl?!
Dierun's hand gently placed on Cong Xiai's shoulder. Cong Xiai suddenly noticed it and looked up to see Dierun. He wanted to move, but hesitated for a moment and did not move. He said coldly: "What are you doing here?
A brothel girl is so bold to enter and leave Prince Cong's house. If Prince Xuan finds out, how will he teach you a lesson?"
Dierun smiled softly, with a cold taste in her soft voice, "Miss Xiai, will you let Prince Xuan know? You won't! Moreover, the prince will not know that Dierun is here, because he is not here.
At that time, the only thing you were thinking about was your baby sister Cong Yier. Do you believe it? A man who makes you think about everything would actually dislike you. What makes you most angry is that he likes you.
Do you feel sad for Cong Yi'er, who you have always ignored?"
Cong Xiai moved her wrist, as if she just took back the hand holding her chin, but Dierun felt her waist tighten and heard Cong Xiai's cold voice in her ears. "Dierun, you underestimate me.
, do you think you can hurt me because you can freely enter and leave Prince Cong's palace with the Qinggong taught by Prince Xuan? At this time, as long as I make a slight move on my wrist, you will bleed to death!"
Dierun smiled softly and said: "Miss Xiai is really good at martial arts. Dierun feels inferior to her. But if I move my fingers now, I'm afraid Miss Xiai will also feel uncomfortable. - How about this, the two of us can be good together."
How about we discuss how to deal with your baby sister Cong Yier?"
Cong Xiai sneered and said: "Your martial arts were passed down by Prince Xuan personally. Although it is only superficial, it has some truth. You are controlling my acupuncture points at this time. Although it will cause me pain, it cannot kill me. But I can't control my acupoints."
The dart hidden in it is highly poisonous and will kill you in just a moment, so you can think about it carefully."
Dierun smiled and said: "Miss Xiai, you are indeed a calm and cruel woman. No wonder Prince Xuan always says that I am not even half as good as you when he talks about you. Dierun feels inferior, but Dierun is
There is a place that Miss Xiai can use, could Miss Xiai think about it?"
Cong Xiai looked at Dierun indifferently, and retracted her wrist. Dierun also retracted his hand, sat down opposite Cong Xiai, and looked at Cong Xiai quietly. Cong Xiai's face was still a little pale, and her delicate face was revealed.
With a kind of sculpture-like exquisiteness, Cong Xiai is indeed a beautiful woman, but even such a woman still cannot make Sima Yixuan fall in love.
"If you have anything to say," Cong Xiai said coldly, "No need to study me!"
Dierun smiled softly and said: "We are doing business, so we need to talk calmly. This kind of business must make a profit for both of us."
Cong Xiai said indifferently: "What is the transaction? What are the benefits?"
Dierun still smiled softly, as if talking about the romance of romance. "You admire Prince Xuan, but unfortunately you have never had the chance to be favored by Prince Xuan. If you help me deal with Cong Yi'er, I can help you have a chance to get close.
Prince Xuan, actually, you are the only one who can make the profit from this business, because Cong Yier is also your obstacle. What do you think?"
Cong Xiai said nothing and looked at Dierun quietly.
"Your sister is really a smart woman. If you don't plan to become the queen of the Daxing Dynasty, let her marry Sima Rong. If you want to become the queen of the Daxing Dynasty, don't compete with her. She, at this time, is absolutely
It's what Prince Xuan and Sima Rong are thinking about." Dierun smiled, looked at Cong Xiai, and said gently and calmly, "But if something happens to Cong Yi'er, something that they can't tolerate, what do you think?
What will happen?”
Cong Xiai snorted softly and said coldly: "You are much colder than I thought."
Dierun smiled softly and continued to say unhurriedly: "Miss Xiai, I am helping you, and I am also protecting Prince Xuan. You love Prince Mu Xuan, and you must not want him to be harmed in any way, right? So, as long as you,
With a little bit of scheming, you can ensure that Prince Xuan won't do anything wrong, and you can also help you get rid of Cong Yi'er, an eyesore!"
Cong Xiai frowned slightly, looked at Dierun, and said lightly: "You keep saying that you are helping me, are you such a righteous woman? In fact, you also deeply love Prince Xuan, and you cannot allow him to have anything in your heart.
Shadow of another woman, you just want to use my hand to achieve your goal. Since it is a transaction that both parties will benefit from, you must first show your sincerity to show me. If you can let me tonight
When I see Prince Xuan, I will make this deal with you!"
Dierun smiled softly and said: "Are you so impatient? Well, if you want to see Prince Xuan, you can do so at any time. Although Dierun is just a brothel girl, she can see Prince Xuan every day. Let's arrange a meeting for you. In Dierun
Runlai, it's really a trivial matter. Okay, just wait in the house and I'll let you know when I've made arrangements so that you can spend one night with your sweetheart."
Cong Xiai didn't speak, didn't raise her head, and let Dierun leave.
Dierun did not leave the way she came. She seemed to be no stranger to this place. Instead, she walked along the garden path and prepared to leave through the back door.
Warm sunshine, gentle wind, the back garden of Prince Cong's Mansion was quiet and brilliant. Dierun was walking in a familiar way. Just as he was about to leave at the back door, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. When he turned around, he saw the swing in the back garden.
Above, a pretty lady in pink clothes was swinging leisurely. Even though the sun was bright and warm, Die Run was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. How is this possible? How is this possible? Someone is swinging here, and she doesn't even know how to do it.
No sound was heard either.
Wearing a light pink dress, with green silk hanging down her shoulders, and a delicate and gentle smile on her delicate face, she seemed not to notice the existence of Die Run. Her eyes fell quietly and softly on the flowers and grass, watching the flying flowers.
The butterfly, the smile on her lips, is light and gentle. The swing is swinging gently, and her face is as calm as water. It's Cong Yi'er!
"Why are you here?" Die Run asked in confusion. Cong Yi'er was swinging here. There should be some sound. Why didn't she hear it? She thought it was deserted. When did Cong Yi'er come?
?Has she been swinging all the time? Why didn't she find out?
"Did you have fun talking with my sister?" Cong Yier said with a smile.
Dierun just felt like she was falling into the ice. This Cong Yi'er was definitely not as simple and simple as she seemed on the surface. After all, she was Cong Xiai's sister. She must also have the scheming thoughts that Cong Xiai had, and she was definitely more capable.
Better than that!
"What do you mean?" Dierun tried to be gentle, but heard that his own voice was stiff.
Cong Yi'er smiled softly and said quietly: "You look very nervous. When you came to visit my sister, why did you come in through the wall and go out through the back door? You have been staying here leisurely, but Miss Dierun didn't pay attention.
He walked in front of me with a squinting look."
Dierun stared at Cong Yi'er, her mind went blank. For a moment, she stood blankly, watching Cong Yi'er swing leisurely on the swing.
The most direct reaction was that Die Run was already standing in front of Cong Yi'er, and his voice sounded anxious. "Cong Yi'er, why are you deliberately approaching Prince Xuan? Are you using Prince Xuan to attract Sima Rong's attention?
Li? You, who have been determined to marry Sima Rong from the beginning, why do you suddenly become interested in Prince Xuan, who has always ignored you? Your sister's beauty can't seduce Prince Xuan. You, just an ordinary person, unexpectedly
If you want to seduce Prince Xuan, you, you—"
Cong Yi'er smiled slightly, slowed down the swing, and said: "Miss Dierun, you were the one who brought me from the soft sedan to Zuihua Tower. Why did you become my fault now? You are really interesting.
Very. If Prince Xuan is a man who can be seduced, he can be someone else's turn at this time. Doesn't Miss Dierun like Prince Xuan very much?"
Dierun looked at Cong Yi'er speechlessly for a long time, then suddenly jumped out of the back garden of Prince Cong's Mansion. She had no other choice but to leave.
Cong Yi'er looked at Die Run who disappeared from sight, sighed softly, stood on the swing, held the rope, and let herself swing higher and higher, as if her mood was also letting go, flying out of the courtyard wall of Prince Cong's Mansion.
Someone came over and looked around, seeming to be looking for someone.
"Hey, it's strange. I obviously saw that girl playing on the swing here, but why did she suddenly disappear again? When did this girl become so mysterious and invisible?" Cong Kehui muttered, "It's really terrible. I still change it now.
Without the old temper, no wonder my mother was worried and asked me to keep a close eye on her. How could I not see her in the blink of an eye? It’s really evil!"
Cong Yi'er walked out of the flowers, stood quietly behind Cong Kehui, and said in a clear voice: "Cong Kehui, you said bad things about me again!"
Cong Kehui was startled and turned his head sharply. Under the sun, Cong Yier looked at her with a smile, a smile as bright as the sun, and a look as clear as water. "Where did you come from?" Cong Kehui asked stupidly.
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Cong Yi'er smiled slightly and said softly: "Cong Kehui, how about you ask the question in a different way? It's the same way every time. There's nothing new at all. I didn't come out of nowhere. I'm just standing here.
You didn't see me, that's all. What do you want from me?"
Cong Kehui was stunned and said subconsciously: "It's not me that has anything to do with you, it's mother. She is worried that you will suddenly disappear again for some reason. Sima - the second prince repeatedly told us to keep an eye on him before he left.
You, no matter what, must not have any more accidents, otherwise, everyone in the Cong family will be held accountable. Cong Yi'er, you are so favored now that you actually want everyone in the Cong family to surround you.
, how did you make the second prince fall in love with you and actually regard you better than Xiai? How can you compare with Xiai?!"
Cong Yi'er smiled, sat down on the swing again, swayed gently, and said: "I can't beat Cong Xiai. How has the second prince ever been attracted to me? Are you and mother thinking too much?