The atmosphere in Prince Cong's Mansion was unusually depressing.
Cong Kehui was wandering around in the courtyard boredly. A butterfly in the back garden flew past his eyes and landed on the quiet swing, its wings trembling slightly. Cong Yi'er, this girl, ran to Prince Xuan's Mansion and was able to stay there.
It has been more than two days since there was any news. Cong Kehui frowned slightly and thought angrily: When did this girl Cong Yier become so charming?
I was worried about this matter because both Prince Xuan and the Second Prince said they wanted to marry Cong Yi'er! What's so good about Cong Yi'er? She's not as beautiful as Cong Xi'ai, and she doesn't have Cong Xi'ai's talent, learning, martial arts, or conduct in life.
Not as lovable as Cong Xiai! Why is she so beautiful?!
However, the woman who was swinging on the swing in the sunshine that day appeared in front of Cong Kehui and smiled slightly. Compared with Cong Xiai, Cong Yier was more peaceful and comfortable. She was the kind of person who made people feel happy inexplicably when they saw her.
A woman, a woman who can't help but care and miss her.
Prince Xuan is really discerning and able to discover such a treasure as Cong Yi'er. Why hasn't anyone noticed her? In fact, thinking about it carefully, he really can't remember what Cong Yi'er looked like in the old days. It's like that Cong Yi'er.
Suddenly, Cong Yi'er disappeared. At this time, Cong Yi'er has always existed. She seemed to be like this all the time. All the past now seemed like slanderous rumors and had nothing to do with her anymore. Cong Yi'er, in the end,
How many people’s hearts have been disturbed?
Xiao Qing hid among the flowers, her nervous heart seemed to jump out of her throat. She went here to pick some flowers that Cong Yi'er liked, took them back and inserted them in the room. That day, Cong Yi'er suddenly asked her to go to the back garden to pick some flowers.
She was still very surprised to put them in the vase in a mess. In the past, the lady didn't like this very much. She always got some very expensive flowers to put in the room, but now she put a bunch of them in the vase in a mess.
I say it looks good. But, to be honest, a bunch of flowers placed in a vase are really beautiful. They seem to be alive. When the wind blows, they still sway vaguely on the table in front of the window, as if they are alive.
Smile.
Although the lady is here and there these days and her whereabouts cannot be known, she always deliberately changes some fresh flowers and plants every day, hoping that she can see them immediately when she comes back and she will be in a good mood. In the past, the lady always stayed alone in the room.
Here, when I couldn't see anyone, I would be in a daze or even cry. But now, it seems that nothing is in my mind, and my words are clear and straightforward, very hearty.
However, when she suddenly heard footsteps coming and saw that it was the eldest young master Cong Kehui, Xiaoqing was so frightened that she immediately hid in the flowers. Fortunately, the flowers and grass here were very dense, so it was okay to hide for a while, and she was busy in her heart.
She was thinking about how she would deal with it if Cong Kehui saw her and asked her something. But for some reason, Cong Kehui didn't see her. Instead, he stared blankly at a swing, and even sat on it and gently swayed on the swing.
, what’s wrong with him? Why is he suddenly so happy facing a swing?
Cong Kehui swung back and forth on the swing, feeling the wind tickling his face, and his mood became more and more relaxed. He closed his eyes slightly and seemed to hear the sound of butterflies flying in the air.
"Ouch! - Xiai, you, what are you going to do!" Cong Kehui fell to the ground in embarrassment, rubbing his butt, looking at Cong Xiai who was frowning slightly, what happened to her today, why is she looking like this?
Cold?! Yes, it was cold. This was something he would occasionally see in his mother's eyes. How could it appear in his sister who was always as gentle as water?
Cong Xiai took back the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Brother, why do you suddenly like this swing?"
Cong Kehui said puzzledly: "I got tired standing here and sat down to take a rest. It's actually quite good. It's dangling around. If you don't believe me, give it a try. Oh, no, you've already cut the rope. You
What's wrong? What's wrong with this swing? Did the second prince make you angry? No, it seems you haven't seen the second prince for two or three days. If something happened, talk to the elder brother and he will take it out for you."
Cong Xiai looked at Cong Kehui coldly and said, "What does a grown man look like sitting on a swing and swinging back and forth!"
Cong Kehui smiled awkwardly and said, "Ahem, Xiai, what's wrong with you? Why do you say so mean things?"
"Are you mean?" Cong Xiai said coldly, "My sister wants to be gentle, but no matter how gentle she is, she can't beat the sharp-tongued Cong Yi'er. Now you haven't seen that not only the second prince let a mean-tongued person
Cong Yi'er is so fascinated that she doesn't know what to do, even Prince Xuan, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, is very kind to her. I'm afraid my sister will have to learn more from now on!"
Cong Kehui smiled and said: "It turns out that I was jealous of Cong Yi'er. I thought it was something wrong. Even this little thing made you so angry. You can rest assured that the second prince has always liked you the most.
, I won’t neglect you because of other women. However, you also have to examine yourself. Look, you opened and closed your mouth to call the second prince, which made the second prince have to keep a distance from you and be polite to you.
Yes, it sounds like you want to learn from Cong Yier. Look at her dating the second prince. She seems to be much closer than you and the second prince. Her words are pleasant to the second prince's ears, and she is not as worried as you.
, polite and thoughtful - Hey, Xiai, what happened to you? You just left as you said, so what happened?!"
Looking at Cong Xiai who suddenly walked away, Cong Kehui shook his head, looked at the swing that fell on the ground, sighed, and said softly: "Oh, I'm afraid aunt will be the winner in the end, and an ordinary Cong Yi'er will be the winner."
The whole Cong family is in a state of confusion from top to bottom. I wonder if Xiai can regain the heart of the second prince. If Cong Yier is willing to marry at this time, maybe Xiai still has some hope. If Cong Yier chooses not to marry, then
Xi Aike really has no chance."
Cong Xiai walked straight towards the small house where Cong Yier's mother lived. During the day, it still seemed quiet here, with a cool sense of rejection, as if the owner of the house had left, but there was still an unforgettable feeling.
Dare to smell blasphemous.
Some servants had noticed something was wrong with Cong Xiai's expression. In the past two or three days, the eldest lady had been a little different from the past, and her expression was cold, making the person being watched feel chills running down their spine.
Someone also ran to the back garden to notify Cong Kehui. The servant's face was full of panic, trying hard to hide it, "Young master, please go and have a look. I don't know why, the eldest lady, she asked the servants to destroy that house.
Demolished."
Cong Kehui intuitively felt that something was wrong and immediately followed the slave over.
Xiaoqing, who was hiding among the flowers, looked confused. What was the eldest lady doing? What Cong Xiai wanted to demolish must be the old home of Cong Yier's mother, but why did she demolish that house? What happened?
What made her lose her composure?, I thought to myself, and quietly rushed to the old house.
Mrs. Cong looked at Cong Xiai and said gently but firmly: "Xiai, no, this is your aunt's old residence after all. You can't demolish it at will. Have you ever discussed it with your father? After all, this is your aunt's old residence."
The last place where uncle and aunt stayed is also a kind of memorial - Xiai, what are you going to do?"
Cong Xiai cut off the door lock with a sword and said coldly: "My daughter has been thinking for a long time, why should she keep it? This place is like a knot in Prince Cong's palace. No one dares to touch it, even in broad daylight.
A person comes here, this is already our home, these old things, if you can give up, it is best to give up, you see it in your eyes, you are annoyed in your heart, why bother?! Come here, please tear it down for me immediately, if there is anything