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Chapter 53

Mrs. Cong felt a little sore in her waist. A duel with that woman caused her body to suffer severe injuries, which she still cannot recover from. That woman took away the man she loved most, the man who was her whole life, the man she had never seen since the first time.

The man she fell in love with at first sight inexplicably fell in love with the disciple of the great devil in the world, and married the disciple of the great devil in the world who was ashamed of everyone in the world! This was her shame! She had to retreat.

Secondly, she married a man who was related by blood and looked very similar to the man she loved deeply, and became that man’s sister-in-law!

She could never forget that woman's last smile, looking at her so quietly, as if she understood everything, as if she was determined to face death. She hated that woman so much that every time she thought about it, her heart ached unbearably.

live!

"You still can't let go of the hatred in your heart?" A gentle voice sounded outside the window, with a faint sigh.

Mrs. Cong rushed to the door at almost lightning speed and jumped out. In the wind and rain, a woman stood holding an umbrella and looked at her quietly. Her appearance could not be seen clearly in the night, only her plain dress could be seen.

It fluttered gently in the wind and rain. She recognized that dress!

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" Mrs. Cong stood in the wind and rain, unable to open her eyes because of the rain.

The woman in the wind and rain smiled softly, with a sense of freedom and ease in her laughter, and said: "Well, if you still hate it and are just looking for trouble, why bother to be embarrassed again and again? What is her fault? Let you

So painstakingly designed?”

"Because she is your daughter!" Mrs. Cong said coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost. Since I have done this, I am not afraid that you will come to your door. It was you who owed me first. What I did was just a courtesy."

!”

The figure swung forward and struck hard at the woman in the wind and rain. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the courtyard was deserted. Except for the wind and rain, it seemed that no one had ever been there. Mrs. Cong stood in the wind and rain, facing the empty house.

Ye Kong said bitterly: "You must be a ghost, otherwise your Qinggong would not be as good as it is. You were also seriously injured at that time. For the sake of the daughter in your belly, you chose to give up resistance. It is impossible for you to practice that set of swordsmanship.

Your master once swore a poisonous oath that no one can practice that set of swordsmanship unless he is destined to do so. If he doesn’t know it, you will definitely not know it either!”

Clear laughter came from the wind and rain, but no words came, as if it was mocking her ignorance. Mrs. Cong frowned, straightened her figure, and went straight to the place where Cong Yi'er was imprisoned, which was far away from Cong Yi'er.

There is some distance between Yi'er's place. If someone is pretending, it can only be Cong Yi'er. Even if it is really Cong Yi'er who is pretending, his Qinggong is indeed outstanding. She is trying her best to rush over at this time. Cong Yi'er must not have time to change clothes.

!

Pushing the door open, nothing could be seen in the dark atmosphere of a courtyard in the wind and rain. Several slaves who had been arranged to come in to dig were digging with their heads down. When they saw her coming in, they screamed in fright and stood frozen.

He looked at her so much that she was startled.

There was a soft laugh, and a somewhat teasing tone. "Mom, what are you doing here so late? You didn't even hold an umbrella. Be careful of gonorrhea."

Mrs. Cong looked up and saw a woman in plain clothes sitting happily on a rocking chair, her expression unclear in the dark!

"Has she been here all along?" Mrs. Cong asked the servant in a low voice.

A servant whispered: "Second Miss has been staying here." Thinking of the embarrassment of being discovered by Second Miss, several slaves secretly jumped in their hearts. When Second Miss ordered them to continue loosening the soil, they kept immersed in their work and stopped.

I turned around, but I kept listening to the rocking chair rocking gently, and I thought that the second young lady had not left. The second young lady did not know how to do martial arts. If she wanted to leave here, she must take an umbrella and go out through the front door. They would definitely see her.

Mrs. Cong came closer. There was no light here, so she couldn't see clearly. As she got closer, she saw that Cong Yi'er was wearing a plain dress, which she had worn when she was brought in. The hem of the dress was not wet, and the embroidered shoes were not dirty, so it should be.

She didn't leave this place for even a moment! She smiled softly and said: "It's raining heavily outside, let's go in and sit down. Where's Xiaoqing? This girl won't fall asleep on her own. Can I leave you alone outside? If so, really

It’s best to clean it up properly.”

Cong Yier smiled faintly and said: "I really envy her for being able to sleep, but I just can't sleep. When I fall asleep, I always dream and see some inexplicable things. These people don't come to loosen the soil during the day, but they pick a

I came here late at night when it was raining and windy, and I woke up and sat here watching them busy and passing the time."

Mrs. Cong smiled softly and asked softly: "What nightmare did you have that made you so scared that you couldn't sleep?"

Cong Yier lit the lamp on the table, smiled softly, and said: "Every time I come here, I always feel like there are people coming and going in this room. By the way, mother, do you think there are ghosts in this world? Do you think so?

Too much? However, as long as Yi'er falls asleep, she will vaguely feel that there are people coming in and out, people talking, and some strange noises in the room, but Yi'er is too scared to look. "

Mrs. Cong was stunned for a moment, covered it up, and continued: "Maybe it's too quiet here, and you heard the sound of wind or other animals outside, which made you have an illusion. Just endure it for a day and wait until dawn tomorrow.

Go and talk to your father about your mother and let you go back."

"Thank you, mother, for worrying about me." Cong Yi'er said with a smile. Under the light, it was as clear as water. "Mom, go and have a rest. Your clothes are all wet, so be careful."

Mrs. Cong nodded, a little tired, and said softly: "That's fine, you should have a rest. It's almost dawn, so you should be fine."

After sending Mrs. Cong away, Cong Yi'er smiled softly. This Mrs. Cong was really quick to respond. If she hadn't come back quickly and changed clothes quickly, she would have been caught. It turns out that the person with evil intentions was

So easy to deceive. She just changed her mother's clothes, to be precise, the clothes of Cong Yi'er's mother in this time and space. This clothes was hidden in Cong Yi'er's own old clothes, and then she slowed down her voice to make it quieter.

He deceived Mrs. Cong.

However, there is also something interesting in ancient times. It turns out that Qinggong can come and go so freely. But if Cong Yi'er also has such martial arts, why should she endure it? She can live freely. Just like she is now, teasing

Everyone!

In the early morning, when the sound of wind and rain had not stopped, Cong Yier stood up and smelled a faint aroma. It was very pleasant. It should be the smell of some kind of snack. Just smelling it made her feel delicious.

Seeing a beautiful basket on the table, covered with a clean silk cloth, Cong Yier walked over and opened the silk cloth on the basket. The aroma came out, and there was a delicate box inside. When she saw this

Box, Cong Yier couldn't help but smile softly, it turned out that someone could appear while she was sleeping without disturbing her.

"Miss, are you awake?" Xiao Qing's crisp voice sounded at the door. Seeing Cong Yi'er looking at the basket on the table, Xiao Qing smiled and said, "I don't know who sent it, I'll have it when I wake up."

, and was even shocked.”

Cong Yi'er washed her face and hands in the basin that Xiao Qing brought in, wiped them clean, then opened the box and took out the snacks inside. The snacks were beautifully made and her favorite look. She had made this look herself.

, just not as exquisite as this, but it impressed Prince Xuan. He never thought that a wealthy lady with no fingers in spring water could have such good skills. She specially asked the kitchen of Prince Xuan’s Mansion to make such snacks according to her style. This

When she was still Su Lianrong, she would occasionally grow snacks at home to reward herself after a hard week's work.

Take a light bite, it is very soft and sweet in the mouth. The chefs in Xuanwang Mansion are more skilled. This kind of taste cannot be completely replicated even in modern times. People in ancient times seem to be less tempted by reality and are more likely to calm down.

If you set your mind to do something, maybe making snacks will be a very fulfilling thing.

"It's very delicious. Do you want to try it too?" Cong Yi'er glanced at Xiao Qing and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I recognize the person who made this snack, and everything will be fine."

"This is specially made for the young lady. How can Xiaoqing eat it?" Xiaoqing said happily, "I am really happy for the young lady to be able to remember the young lady. The second prince can treat you like this. Xiaoqing is so great."

I’m happy for the lady.”

Cong Yi'er smiled and said: "Do you think this was sent by Sima Rong? How could he do such a thing? He, I'm afraid he won't be able to let go of his princely arrogance for a while and become the successor of the future emperor.

It’s been too long, and I can’t let go anymore.”

Xiaoqing was stunned and asked subconsciously: "If it's not the second prince, who could it be? This kind of basket is exquisitely made and made of high-quality bamboo material. This kind of bamboo material can only be used by members of the royal family because this kind of bamboo is too

It is too precious, and the box containing the snacks is even more exquisite, and the patterns on it are specially used by the royal family. If not the second prince, who else would have such intention?"

"What are you talking about? You are talking so happily." Just as he was talking, Sima Rong's voice came from outside.

"We're talking about snacks." Cong Yi'er took a sip of tea and said, "Hey, this tea is really delicious. It's refreshing in the mouth and fragrant in your teeth. Xiaoqing, where did you get the good tea?"

"The tea was not made by Xiao Qing. It should have been brought by the Second Prince. The teapot is not from here either. It was specially wrapped with a clean soft cloth. It seems that it was just brought in. The tea aroma has just been brewed. The tea is from the palace."

The water from the thousand-year-old ancient pool specially supplied here is something ordinary people can’t drink." Xiao Qing said with a smile, watching Sima Rong walk in from the outside. The servant who followed behind closed the umbrella and stood outside the door. Sima Rong was dressed in brocade clothes.

, Yushu faces the wind, gentle and elegant.

"What delicious snacks make you so happy?" Sima Rong seemed to have completely forgotten yesterday's unhappiness, smiling gently, looking at Cong Yi'er with a bright smile on his face.

Xiao Qing was stunned. When Sima Rong said this, it seemed that dim sum had nothing to do with him.

Cong Yier smiled softly and said: "The snacks have just been baked, the tea has just been brewed, and the delicious food is now one of the great joys in life. Second Prince, why do you have time to come here so early?"

"It was windy and rainy last night, how did you sleep?" Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er and asked with a smile. When he saw the basket and tea set on the table, he was slightly stunned and blurted out, "Hey, there was someone else before me.

Have you been here? The emperor's uncle must have sent a slave here. This kind of basket is only found in the homes of members of the royal family. In the past few days, he is the only one who has trouble with you. How could there be anyone else besides him? I just don't know which slave came here. Press

The emperor's uncle's habit is that not only will he not take a step into the Cong Mansion himself, but he will also not allow any of his servants to take a step into the Cong Mansion. If you meet him, you will want to ask him why he broke the rules and what his intentions were!?"

Cong Yier smiled softly and said: "It's just snacks and tea. Come and try it. I first made this snack myself and they brought it for use. Try it, do you think it tastes good?"

Sima Rong said reluctantly: "Well, the emperor specially asked someone to make it for you. How dare I eat it? You should enjoy it yourself. I have already eaten breakfast."

Cong Yier nodded, neither looking at his annoyed face nor following his words. She just pretended not to see or hear anything, smiled, and continued to eat her snacks and drink.

Your own tea.

After a while, seeing that Cong Yi'er ignored him, Sima Rong was a little surprised and uncomfortable, so he found a step by himself and said, "Yier, can you go out today? I want to take you out to play.

"

Cong Yier smiled and said, "Let's talk about it. What are the arrangements?"


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