"Forget it, I don't understand the theory clearly. You are the second prince of the current dynasty, and one day you may become the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty. If I offend you, I can't be quiet. However, if you really hate Cong Yi'er, you can
No need to marry." Su Lianrong looked at the second prince and said, "Why bother yourself and choose someone you don't like to stay with for the rest of your life? As the second prince of the dynasty, you can't do such a small thing yourself.
Lord."
The second prince's face was as dark as water, and he looked coldly at Su Lianrong, who was covered in mud and water. She looked at him with wide eyes, no fear at all, only pity on her face. She actually pitied him! It was simply unbearable and hateful!
"Yi'er." Su Yahui shouted softly. Although she was used to Cong Yi'er's willfulness, she was still very surprised and scared to hear her say these words today. Even though her status was very special, the second prince
The marriage to her was also approved by the emperor, but if she spoke like this, it would inevitably lead to death.
"I'm not going to see my aunt anymore. If I'm like this, I'll inevitably be nagged by my aunt. I'd better go home and change my clothes. It's better if my family members say a few words about me." Su Lianrong felt that the wet clothes were sticking to her body.
She felt uncomfortable, and there was also an unpleasant muddy smell. She guessed that Su Yahui had invited her to come to the palace to see her aunt. Otherwise, even if she was Cong Yi'er from Prince Cong's Mansion, it would be impossible.
Have the right to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Yi'er, I'll go back with you." Su Yahui said softly, her voice revealing the upbringing and calmness of a lady. She glanced at the second prince gently, turned around and got into their respective sedan chairs with Su Lianrong, and then put down the sedan chair.
curtain.
The second prince stood there, watching the sedan chair go away quietly.
Returning to Prince Cong's Mansion and lying in the warm water, Su Lianrong breathed a sigh of relief. People in ancient times really knew how to enjoy the big wooden basin. The water was hot. It was very comfortable to lie in it. There was also some incense on it.
Fragrant rose petals, just curious, are there any roses at this time?
Moreover, Cong Yi'er's hair turned out to be waist-long, black and shiny, just like the hair seen in advertisements on TV. It was quite elegant and straight. It is estimated that in modern times, this kind of hair is difficult to see.
Yes. It’s just that the red nails have some vulgar meaning. They are too red and inconsistent with Cong Yier’s status as a young girl. They are also too long and really uncomfortable to look at.
"Xiaoqing." Su Lianrong smiled, stretched out her hand, and said cheerfully, "Why is it so red?"
Xiaoqing sighed and said: "Miss, you are really - I don't even know what to say. You have caused a big trouble today. If the master and his wife find out, they will inevitably scold you. It's not easy."
The second prince was reluctant to arrange this marriage for you, but you just shouted that you don't want to get married, and you did it in front of your cousin, you! You are really looking for death!"
Su Lianrong was very happy and said: "Xiaoqing, I am really eager to find death. By the way, you haven't told me yet, how can you make it so red?"
Xiaoqing sighed and said, "Miss, this is your favorite color. You specifically asked your servant to prepare it for you yesterday. How come you still have the time to ask this at this time?"
Su Lianrong said in her heart: How could Cong Yi'er like such a gaudy color? It's not that she's not beautiful, it just looks a little weird, as if she's too red and a bit unflattering.
"Cong Yi'er!" Someone shouted angrily in a loud voice outside.
Xiao Qing trembled, with some fear on her face. She looked at Su Lianrong and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, yes, the eldest young master is here."
The eldest young master? Cong Yier’s eldest brother? Why is Xiaoqing so afraid of him?
"I'm taking a bath!" Su Lianrong also shouted in a loud voice, thinking, even if you are Cong Yi'er's eldest brother, there is no way you could barge in while your sister is taking a bath.
Xiaoqing looked at Su Lianrong blankly. Just as he was about to say something, the door was knocked open with a crash, and a tall figure blocked the sunlight outside, with an indescribable domineering air that was overwhelming.
Out of breath, Xiaoqing immediately subconsciously rushed to the basin to block it, but was pushed aside by someone's slap and fell to the ground.
"Cong Yi'er!——" the visitor yelled viciously.
Xiaoqing turned to look at Su Lianrong in the basin. Su Lianrong was standing in the basin with a confused look. She didn't know when or how she had put her clothes on without anyone noticing.
Although she was dressed a little untidyly, it was enough to maintain her dignity. However, looking at her expression, it seemed that she didn't know what happened, and she was staring blankly at the tall man who rushed in.
Su Lianrong wanted to get out of the basin, but when she raised her feet, she fell into it again. She choked and coughed several times. She kept thinking in her mind: What happened just now? How did she put on the clothes? It looked like a martial arts warrior.
There is a scene like this in the movie. She put the clothes on her body in one stroke. The problem was that she didn’t know how to wear ancient clothes. How did she put the clothes on? The moment someone knocked open the door, she
She stood up and put on her clothes. Although the clothes were not neatly dressed, they were enough for her to face the visitor calmly.
"Xiaoqing! Cough-cough, help, cough, let me get up!" Su Lianrong thought to herself that she wanted to die anyway, and it would be the same in anyone's hands, whether it was the second prince or the young master Cong, as long as she could die,
Okay, no matter who kills him, "Young Master Cong, it's okay for me to be unruly and willful. You are the eldest young master of the Cong family, so why don't you join in the fun! Isn't it because I annoyed the second prince and delayed your happiness?
A future? Really, are there any different concepts between men and women?"
Xiaoqing immediately got up and stretched out her hand to help Su Lianrong out of the basin. Su Lianrong was extremely wet and uncomfortable. Her clothes were clinging to her body. They were probably made of silk. When they were clinging to her body, they felt cool when blown by the wind.
. Su Lianrong sneezed, with an angry look on her face and full of hatred in her heart. What the hell, it was not her intention to travel here through time. Instead, she fell into the hands of Cong Yi'er, whom everyone hated. Even her brother dared to
Bullying her like this is true, but it's okay, it's easier to seek death this way.
"Cong Yi'er!" The person came and slapped Su Lianrong. Su Lianrong didn't watch out and fell to the ground. She felt something sweet at the corner of her mouth. Her left cheek felt hot and painful, as if it was burning. Her ears could hear that.
The man shouted angrily, "You are so tired of life that you dare to provoke the second prince. My father has put so much effort into your marriage, but you dare to tell the second prince that you don't want to get married. You deserve to die!"
"You dare to hit me!" Su Lianrong gritted her teeth and said in her heart, give it all, she is seeking death anyway, the sooner the better, the more neatly the better, but she doesn't want to stay here for another minute, she must go back
In modern times, she returns to Hao Min, becomes his bride, and lives her quiet and stable life. She doesn’t want to travel through time. No matter which soul she is reincarnated into, she doesn’t want to. She can read stories about time travel and think about things about time travel.
But, if she really wants to do it, she doesn’t have the courage and doesn’t want to try. She is just an ordinary woman. She doesn’t want to be extraordinary. “How dare you hit me in the face? That second prince has to marry Cong Yi’er.”
, I have to marry even if I don’t want to, so what if I have a bad temper?! You don’t worry about your sister’s happiness in the rest of her life, but you only care about whether it will delay your beautiful future. You, you, really don’t deserve to be the eldest young master of Prince Cong’s house.
What a stupid person! You hurt my face, if the second prince finds out, how will you explain it to me!"