Cong Yi'er stood there with an innocent expression on her face. She looked at her father, or to be precise, her uncle, and said quietly: "Yier doesn't think she did anything wrong. Why should father be so angry?"
Looks like this? I just suddenly felt tired on the road and went back to my room to rest. Do I have to explain to Xiaoqing and get her consent before I go to take a rest? It’s not like I asked the second prince and Xiai
They went to find me. They were chatting happily in the room. Why did they go to Prince Xuan’s Mansion when they had nothing to do? Why should my father put all the blame on me?"
"Cong Yi'er!" Prince Cong turned pale with anger. He encountered such a chaotic situation when he returned home. His daughter followed the second prince back from Prince Xuan's Mansion, looking unhappy. Just because of the relationship between Prince Xuan's Mansion and Cong Mansion.
, Cong Xiai would not receive any good courtesy, but with the second prince in front of him, he could not ask how the situation was, so he could only get angry at Cong Yi'er, "What's wrong with you during this time? Why are you getting worse and worse?"
If you don’t have a tutor, you’ll be spoiled by your mother, so spoiled that you don’t have a tutor!”
"Yi'er, you really scared everyone. Why do you always play this kind of game where you suddenly disappear? It's not fun." Sima Rong said, "I made Xiai get a lesson from the emperor. If it weren't for you, Xiai would
Why should Ai suffer such injustice?"
Cong Yier said softly: "I didn't play any games, but I suddenly felt a little tired, so I went back to my room to rest halfway. Where can I go now? You asked Xiaoqing to follow me every step of the way, and the front door and the back door were added
Manpower, be careful if I go elsewhere, where can I go now? Do you think I am a martial arts master, flying over walls and walls, coming and going freely?!"
Mrs. Cong looked at Cong Yi'er, wondering if she should increase the dosage of the medicine? She said softly: "Yi'er, don't be angry, everyone is doing this for your own good. You are the second prince's candidate for the crown prince and will marry her at any time.
, how can I still have an affair with Prince Xuan? What should I do if word spreads out?"
Cong Yi'er turned around and said quietly, "Yi'er just thinks it's easy to get along with him. He's just a congenial figure. It's not as bad as you think!"
"Cong Yi'er, how dare you talk back to your mother!" Prince Cong said angrily. "Didn't your mother work so hard for you to marry the second prince——"
"Didn't you yell at me in the same way?" Cong Yi'er said coldly, "How did you ever care about Yi'er? When you chose Yi'er to marry into the second prince's house, it was just for your own purposes.
Why do you need to say it so affectionately? Yi'er wants to ask her mother if you have ever treated Yi'er with your heart. I'm afraid you just hate Yi'er in your heart!"
Mrs. Cong looked at Cong Yi'er in astonishment, unable to say a word. She could only look at her husband aggrievedly, and whispered aggrievedly: "Husband, have you done something wrong for your wife?"
"Come here, take Cong Yi'er down and lock her up and let her wake up. Now she is so arrogant before she becomes the second princess. If she becomes the second princess in the future, she will mess up the entire harem." Prince Cong said bitterly.
He said, "Second Prince, please forgive me for trying to teach this ignorant girl a lesson. Second Prince, please don't stop me. Someone, please lock this girl up!"
Sima Rong said softly: "Yi'er, don't be willful anymore."
Cong Yi'er had no expression on her face and said calmly: "Yi'er is such a person. It's too late for you to regret now. Yi'er will never share the same man with anyone. You should marry Cong Xiai, she is more suitable."
You, even if you let the emperor make a decree, if Yi'er doesn't want to marry, you can't force her, Yi'er will never serve the same emperor with others!"
Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er, hesitated for a moment, and did not stop the people in the Cong Mansion from taking Cong Yi'er down. It wasn't until Cong Yi'er's back disappeared that Sima Rong said in confusion: "What's wrong with Yi'er? What's wrong with her?"
It’s like he suddenly changed."
Cong Xiai lowered her head slightly and said softly: "I'm afraid this girl is really attracted to Prince Xuan. Second Prince, you have to find a way to make her die. Otherwise, she will really be harmed."
, she is the only bloodline of uncle and aunt, if she cannot be happy, Xiai really doesn’t know how to face her uncle and aunt under Jiuquan."
Cong Yi'er stood in the yard and looked around. This should be the old site of Cong Yi'er's mother. She remembered that in the words left by Cong Yi'er, she once said that the only memory she had of her mother was here. Here were her parents.
The breath of life.
There was a deep loneliness in the whole courtyard, but it also had a sense of tranquility and tolerance that she liked. She was curious, what kind of a good couple were Cong Yier's parents?! And why did they lose their parents?
Take your life?! Put your daughter in such an environment?!
"It is said that your mother was executed for doing something that was against women's ethics." Cong Kehui's voice came from behind. He rarely comes here. People from the Cong Mansion generally don't come here. They say it is unclean.
Cong Yi'er turned around and said coldly: "Cong Kehui, this is my place, Cong Yi'er. Leave immediately."
Cong Kehui stared at Cong Yi'er in front of him. His eyes were as clear as water, revealing intelligence and calmness that could not be concealed. He seemed to be able to see through everything right and wrong. His eyes were so wise and clear that he had an inescapable feeling.
Embarrassed, he had a horrible feeling. Perhaps Cong Yier knew everything, knew that they were using her! Know that they were dealing with her! Know that they were not really good to her! Are the rumors true, Cong
Yi'er's parents are still there, and they have been secretly protecting Cong Yi'er?!
"You, you, what's wrong with you?" Cong Kehui was inexplicably scared and looked at Cong Yi'er with some stuttering. At this time, the sky suddenly became gloomy. When the wind blew in the small courtyard, Cong Kehui felt a wave of pain on his back.
The chill passed by, and my whole body shivered involuntarily.
"I'm fine." Cong Yi'er smiled softly, her smile was beautiful in the suddenly darkened sky, but in Cong Kehui's eyes, there was something indescribably scary. That kind of calmness and calmness that was sure of everything was completely unfamiliar to Cong Kehui.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? Should you go back and take a rest?"
Cong Kehui subconsciously took a step back, but felt that it was a bit embarrassing to look like this in front of Cong Yi'er, who he had always ignored. He tried to calm down and said calmly: "Cong Yi'er, don't take advantage of your death.
My parents came to scare me. I, Cong Kehui, have never been afraid of anyone. You underestimate me too much."
"Then are you afraid of ghosts?" Cong Yi'er said nonchalantly, "If you're not afraid, just stay here and talk to me. If you're afraid, just leave. - Are you here?"
"Ah! -" Cong Kehui screamed unconsciously. What does it mean, 'You're here?' What does it mean? At this time, a rainy wind blew by, as if someone was floating around him.
As usual, Cong Kehui froze on the spot, not daring to move his body. He vaguely felt like there was something standing behind him.
Cong Yi'er smiled softly, her eyes seemed to express something, and she twisted her head slightly, looking cute and cute, "I knew you would come to accompany me. I waited for a while before you came."
Cong Kehui turned around fiercely, but there was no one behind him. The quiet door was open quietly, and the flowers and plants in the wind were in full bloom, giving off an indescribable sense of laziness and tranquility. There was no one, but...
For some reason, Cong Kehui felt as if there was something around him, and his eyes were looking at him quietly. "Huh! My mother is right, this place is really not clean, and I don't want to waste time with you here.
Come on, you should reflect and reflect here!" After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. He didn't even close the door. After taking two steps, the door quietly closed behind him, causing Cong Kehui to break into a cold sweat.
risk.
Cong Yi'er smiled faintly and watched quietly as Xiao Qing, who was hiding among the flowers, walked out and gently closed the door, shutting the frightened Cong Kehui outside. A dandy, it was really easy to deceive. Thinking, Cong
Yi'er's smile became even brighter and cuter.
Xiaoqing also smiled softly and said in a soft voice: "Miss, I'm afraid it's the eldest young master. He is really scared at this time. The slave is hiding just right. If he turns back earlier, the slave will not be able to hide. He is also scared."