Sima Rong smiled and said: "Today, my father is going out for fun, and I want to take you with me."
Cong Yier smiled and said: "The rain hasn't stopped today, how can we go out for fun?"
"Today your aunt is going to offer incense in a temple. That temple is not far from the former residence of an emperor of our Daxing Dynasty." Sima Rong said with a smile, "The terrain there is very good and quiet, with mountains and rivers. It is the Daxing Dynasty.
The most magical place where the emperor and the queen lived in seclusion. It is one of the holy places of our Daxing Dynasty. People are generally not allowed to enter. Very few people can go in and out there. Even we, the princes, are unlikely not to go there.
Enter with permission."
Cong Yi'er's heart skipped a beat. Could it be the place where Sima Rui and Murong Feng once lived? If so, then I really want to go in and have a look. She immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I agree."
Sima Rong couldn't help but smile and said, "Yi'er, you've really changed a lot, but I really like you now."
Cong Yier pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Sima Rong, do you still remember the first time you saw me?"
"First time?" Sima Rong was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I have no impression."
Cong Yi'er sighed, feeling sorry for the former Cong Yi'er. What Sima Rong likes now is the former Cong Yi'er? Or does he just think the current Cong Yi'er is interesting?
"I really can't remember it, but it doesn't matter if I can't remember it before. As long as I treat you well now, that's all, right?" Sima Rong said with a smile.
Cong Yi'er smiled faintly and said: "Sima Rong, don't spend your time on me. I'm not interested in men hugging each other. It's better to love Cong Xiai properly, so as not to be negligent and make the beauty leave sadly.
."
"Xiai has always hoped that I could spend more time with you. She said that you are actually very lonely and need someone to accompany you." Sima Rong said gently, "Yier, Xiai is a good girl.
I have known her for a long time. She has always known how to restrain herself and never stir up trouble. Even if she becomes the candidate for the future queen, she is not arrogant. She even hopes that you can marry before her. She really cares about you.
good."
Cong Yi'er was stunned for a moment. The former Cong Yi'er must have been a girl who knew how to protect herself. She must have drank the medicine. She allowed herself to go crazy. Maybe only the effect of the medicine could make her dare to completely
She didn't hide her feelings. If she were sober, even if she loved Sima Rong deeply, she wouldn't express her feelings and get entangled like that.
"Let's go. It is estimated that my father has already had breakfast at this time. We can take a shortcut there. I have already told my father that he allows us not to go with them." Sima Rong said with a smile, "If you want to be lost in thought,
, just be lost in thought on the road, the soft sedan is outside, I, you and Xiai are riding in the same sedan, the three of us can just chat on the road."
Cong Yi'er nodded and said: "Okay, you wait outside for a moment, I want to change clothes before going. - How about this, you go and invite Cong Xiai first, and Xiaoqing and I go back to my boudoir.
How about we go there, change our clothes, and then go together?"
Sima Rong smiled and said: "Okay, just don't dress up like before. You still look comfortable like this now. In fact, you already look good without dressing up. Instead, apply those rouges."
Pink, it looks a bit scary."
Cong Yi'er smiled and nodded, watching Sima Rong go out. She had to take back the clothes she wore last night. It is estimated that Mrs. Cong must still have doubts in her heart. Even if she didn't want to come here, she would secretly
Come and take a look. If she finds the clothes here, she will definitely guess that she is pretending to be Cong Yier's mother, and she will also guess that she knows martial arts. I am afraid that she will not be able to live in peace in the future.
"Miss, if you leave here without my permission, will you-?" Xiao Qing said hesitantly, "You also know that I usually don't get angry, but if you leave here without his permission, he,
It's very cruel to get angry."
Cong Yier smiled and said: "Believe it or not, I won't lose to him if he gets fierce. If I want to stay here, I will stay here. If I don't want to stay here, no one can let me stay here.
"
"How courageous!" An angry voice sounded at the door, "Even if the second prince pleads for you, you still have to come back here obediently when you come back from outside. With your temper right now, how can you come to talk to the emperor?
, if you act arrogantly, you won’t harm hundreds of people in Prince Cong’s house! You’d better stay here peacefully!”
Cong Yi'er didn't look back, knowing that not only Prince Cong was here, but Mrs. Cong was also standing behind him. She must not have slept well last night, wondering who the woman holding the umbrella was? She was Cong Yi'er's mother.
Not dead? Or someone is pretending?
"I'm talking and you dare to turn your back to me. You really have no tutor!" Prince Cong reprimanded loudly.
Cong Yi'er turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle, Yi'er will watch you and listen to your lessons. However, it's not appropriate to say that Yi'er doesn't have a tutor. Yi'er is what you and your aunt have grown up with."
, if you say you don’t have a tutor, you will really hurt your aunt’s heart. She has spent all her thoughts on Yi’er and even neglected her own daughter.”
Prince Cong frowned and said, "What did you call me?"
"Uncle." Cong Yi'er said with a smile, "Actually, you also know that you have always been Yi'er's uncle. Yi'er refuses to listen to your lessons and keeps causing trouble outside, which makes you very angry. Why don't you change it?
Just talk, and it will be easier for you to teach me a lesson. If Yi'er doesn't lie, believe it or not, if you stop him like this again, it will definitely not be Yi'er who gets Prince Cong into trouble, but your uncle yourself."
Cong Yi'er sat down on the chair behind her and poured a cup of tea. The water poured from the teapot wrapped in soft cloth was still hot. It's really hard for Sima Yixuan to think so thoughtfully. It can keep the water warm and also
Let the aroma of the tea slowly dissipate. When you drink it, the aroma of the tea is stronger. I wonder if it comes from Gannan or Ganbei?
"Forget it, Master." Mrs. Cong said gently, "I'm just a child. Don't get angry with her. Today the Second Prince is here and specially invites the two sisters to go out with the Emperor and the Empress. Today the Empress is going to
Go to the temple to burn incense. It is a rare opportunity for the two sisters to go out together. You can let her go. If there is nothing wrong, it will not be too late to wait until you get back and your anger has subsided. Now the second prince is still waiting at Xiai's place. Let the second prince
It is not appropriate to wait at home for a long time."
Prince Cong glanced at his wife, sighed, and said: "I really don't understand why this girl is still so unbearable after we have spent so much effort. She really looks like her parents. It is easy to change one's nature, but it is hard to change it."
It’s really sad.”
Mrs. Cong said gently: "Master, when Yi'er grows up, maybe you will understand your painstaking efforts. Okay, don't be angry anymore. - Yi'er, go quickly, the second prince and your sister
Waiting for you."
Cong Yi'er nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle and aunt, if you two want to sit here for a while, that's up to you. Yi'er has to go back and tidy up properly so as not to be outdone by Xi Ai.
.”
Mrs. Cong watched Cong Yier's figure disappear at the door, sighed, and said to her husband: "This girl also has a hard life. She has never seen her parents since she was born. If she has a weird temperament, she will just go with her.
After marrying into the palace, with Xiai taking care of her, nothing will happen to her. Xiaoqing, too, is serving his master and doesn't know how to clean up for him." As he said this, Mrs. Cong actually took care of Cong herself.
Yi'er packed up the bed and belongings.
"Why don't you do these rough things yourself? Just find a slave." Prince Cong said, "You just love this girl too much. It might be better if you were stricter."
Mrs. Cong smiled slightly and said, "I know, sir, that you care about your wife. However, I was brought up by my wife, so I always feel more partial." As she said this, she thought to herself that maybe she cared too much.
Cong Yi'er didn't have anything here to prove that what happened last night was related to her, and it was impossible for Cong Yi'er to have such good qinggong, to the point of reaching perfection.