Xiao Qing followed Cong Yi'er and said: "Miss, you are much more courageous now than before. You didn't dare to do this before and you were always bullied. Now Xiao Qing feels that you can do it."
Bully anyone."
Cong Yier smiled faintly and did not answer. She returned to the room, put the clothes she had hidden on her body back to their original places, and found a refreshing light blue dress to put on.
"Yi'er, you look really pretty this way." Sima Rong said with a smile.
Cong Xiai looked at Cong Yi'er with a smile and said softly, "Yier, sister is really happy to see you now. You have become more and more beautiful."
Cong Yier smiled slightly and got on the soft sedan, sat down, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, so that the emperor and the queen will not be anxious."
The soft sedan moved forward along the road, and the sound of wind and rain outside was still clear to my ears.
A figure suddenly came into Cong Yi'er's eyes. On a small highland that suddenly appeared, a person stood alone. Among all the scenery, he was so eye-catching that he could be seen at once, as if in the vast sea of people.
No matter how chaotic and complicated it is, you can still see the person you are most familiar with at a glance.
Cong Yi'er's heart skipped a beat when she heard Sima Rong say, "We're here."
The three of them got off the carriage and looked around. They saw a forest. Something looked familiar here, but she had never been there before. How could she feel familiar?
"This is a place where my father often comes. It turns out to be a hunting ground. Isn't it very impressive?" Sima Rong looked at Cong Yi'er and said with a smile, "The first time I accompanied my father to hunt, it was winter.
The emperor's uncle happened to come back from outside, so we came here to play together. After talking about it, I remembered something. At that time, the emperor's uncle came back from Wumeng Kingdom and hunted with us. The weather was fine at first, but then it started to snow and the wind became very windy.
It was also very big. Because I was thinly dressed, the emperor's uncle gave me a fine cloak he brought from Wumeng Kingdom. At that time, the emperor's uncle shot a wild wolf to death with one arrow, and I came to see it.
At that time, I found a little girl lying in the woods who was about to die. Her face was frighteningly pale, and the blood of the wolf had stained the cloak. I was afraid that my father would think it was unlucky to see the blood on the clothes, so I took off the cloak.
I gave it to the little girl. If it wasn't stained by blood, I would really be reluctant to part with it. The emperor's uncle said that this place is less than a hundred miles away from the former site of an emperor and queen of the Daxing Dynasty. If there is no noise, the father will not come here again.
Hunting. By the way, don’t you like coming here the most? In the past, you always pestered me to take you here whenever you had the chance. I really don’t understand why you like it here. There is no scenery here.
There are only woods, which are actually very boring, and you just like to stay here and be in a daze. That was a rare time for you to be quiet in the past."
Cong Yi'er smiled faintly and said softly: "Where do you think that little girl who is about to die will stay at this time? Do you still remember you, Sima Rong?" If he can remember every bit of it, it will not be in vain for him to be Cong Yi'er in the past.
Because he promised a lifetime with an innocent smile.
Sima Rong smiled and shook his head.
Cong Yier smiled and said softly: "Maybe this is where I first saw you."
"Really?" Sima Rong said with some confusion, "I remember that my first impression of you seemed to be at your sister's birthday party in Cong Mansion. At that time, you were dressed up like a flying butterfly, or...
You are more comfortable and more beautiful now. You are naturally beautiful, why do you need to cover up your beauty with vulgar makeup?"
Cong Yier smiled and said, "I want to go around. You guys can go see the emperor and the queen together."
Sima Rong nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, but remember not to go too far. Your aunt is going to offer incense later, so you'd better follow her."
Cong Yi'er nodded, watched Sima Rong and Cong Xiai walk away together, and turned around to find the high ground she had just seen. There were trees everywhere, and she could not see the distance. She hesitated for a moment, and then stepped into the woods.
There was a feeling of coolness in the woods. The drizzle was light and soft on the face. There was water on the grass on the ground. After walking for a while, the hem of the skirt and embroidered shoes became wet. The woods were too dense and could not be distinguished at all.
Direction, after walking for such a long time, I didn't see any trace of the way out. I vaguely heard the voice of someone talking in front, accompanied by the rustling wind in the woods. It came on and off. I couldn't hear it clearly, but I could follow the sound.
go in the direction.
A sharp sword fell silently on her neck. Although it did not directly touch her skin, it gave her a chill. She couldn't help but shiver, and she stood there stiffly, moving.
She didn't dare to move. She didn't even dare to raise her head to see who it was. She just vaguely saw a piece of exquisite jade hanging from the sword. Seeing the piece of jade, Cong Yi'er suddenly smiled softly and her heart suddenly relaxed.
I couldn't help but say with some coquettishness: "Sima Yixuan, I know you are good at martial arts, but you don't need to use this method to let me know that you are a martial arts master."
A burst of hearty laughter passed into Cong Yi'er's ears, the sword was retracted, and in front of him was Sima Yixuan's handsome face and warm smile. "Are you here too?"
Cong Yi'er nodded and said with a smile: "I just saw you standing on a high ground alone in the sedan chair. I walked in the woods for a long time and couldn't find a way out. You were still shocked. What's wrong with you?
Stay here by yourself?"
Sima Yixuan led Cong Yi'er out of the woods to a secluded place where there were rocks to sit on, mountain springs to listen to, the wind blowing around him, and the drizzle playing in the air. The two of them were sitting on a stone
He sat down at the table. There was wine, tea, and chess pieces on the table. The terrain was extremely hidden. He could see the surroundings, but the two of them could not be seen. "I will be here every time I come here."
Cong Yi'er nodded and suddenly asked: "Sima Yixuan, do you know my parents? What kind of people are they? Why don't you like people from the Cong family? - Sima Yixuan, do you like my mother?
ah?"
Sima Yixuan almost choked on the wine in his mouth. He stared at Cong Yi'er and said with a smile: "Yier, although I am older than you, I am not old enough to fall in love with your mother. Can you
Have a different idea?"
Cong Yier smiled and said: "I was staying in my parents' old house last night, and suddenly I thought of many problems. If you don't want me to stop having such thoughts, it's best to talk about them before I listen."
Sima Yixuan poured a cup of tea for Cong Yi'er and said with a smile: "Here, let's drink a glass of water first. First of all, your mother is much older than me and she has no relationship, so how can there be private matters between men and women? But, my master
I have a deep affection for your mother and always thought that it was the Cong family who killed your mother. This is one of the reasons why I have never been friendly to the Cong family. There was a misunderstanding between your mother and your father at that time.
Your mother did not explain. She said that if people who love each other cannot trust each other, even if the explanation can eliminate the misunderstanding, it cannot eliminate the doubts in the heart. If you know that you will be heartbroken, it is better to hide yourself first. There is nothing to be sad about.
Your body and heart will not be broken. After your mother became pregnant with you and was imprisoned in the forbidden area, she did not say a word until she died. Your father could not forgive himself and followed him away, leaving you alone. And all of this was completely
It was caused by Mrs. Cong. If your mother had not made my master promise not to punish anyone before she died, there would probably be no one alive in the Cong Mansion at this time."
Cong Yier nodded slightly and said: "Is your master unwilling to take me away from Cong Mansion because my father's blood is flowing in my body? At the same time, because of me, he has always been dissatisfied with the people of Cong Mansion.