Mrs. Cong came over with the gentlest and kindest smile on her face. She looked at Cong Yi'er and said with a smile: "Yi'er, you are acting like a child again. You two sisters are the same. Why are you so awkward? Yi'er.
Son, come on, let me be your mother - oh, if you don't want to call me like this anymore, you can call me aunt, and I will take you somewhere else to stay for a while. There are many people here and it seems noisy, so why not find a quiet place?
Stay for a while."
Cong Yi'er vaguely felt that there was something chilling behind that smile, but after hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said softly: "Yes, it's noisy here, so we'd better stay elsewhere."
Just as Cong Xiai was about to express her objection, Mrs. Cong gently pulled her sleeve and said softly: "Xiai, don't be like this. I have something to talk to you two about. Listen to what I say and do as you wish.
Come with me, mother. - Kehui, you stay here and take care of us, don’t allow anyone to disturb the three of us. Come, let’s sit somewhere else!”
Cong Xiai reluctantly followed Mrs. Cong and walked slowly outside. Cong Yier walked gently past Xiao Qing, and a vague voice floated into Xiao Qing's ears, "If it's half
If you don't see me back soon, something unexpected must have happened, but remember, no matter what happens to me, I will still be here in this mansion."
Xiaoqing looked worried as she watched Cong Yi'er walk past her, disappearing from her sight along with Mrs. Cong and Cong Xiai.
There is an independent small garden in front of the house where Mrs. Cong and Mr. Cong live. It is not very big, but it is very well-kept. It has all the pavilions and pavilions. It is a little crowded, but it is full of greenery and lovely.
"Let's sit in that pavilion and talk." Mrs. Cong smiled softly and took the lead to sit down. Then she called to Cong Yi'er and Cong Xiai, "Come on, everyone, sit down."
Cong Yi'er had just sat down, but before she could sit firmly, she felt her body sink. Her vision suddenly went dark, and a cold, damp chill hit her face. She could vaguely hear a voice coming from a distant place, "Cong Yi'er said
Son, you should disappear from this world. Your existence is just a nightmare for me and Xiai! Don’t worry, I will arrange for someone to live in this world for you, and you will marry the second prince as you wish.
Isn't that the man you have always wanted to marry? And my Xiai will get everything she wants!"
Cong Yi'er didn't need to think about it to understand that there was a trap under the pavilion, and she fell into this trap that she could not escape from. Mrs. Cong would use a woman to disguise herself as her and go to Prince Xuan's Mansion, and Sima
Yixuan will never fall in love with the fake Cong Yi'er. He will only think that Cong Yi'er is just using him to get Sima Rong's attention, then marry Sima Rong and hate her, and drive the fake Cong Yi'er out of Prince Xuan's palace.
, and then, the fake Cong Yi'er will marry the second prince Sima Rong, and everything will become the same as before she came. 'Cong Yi'er' is still arrogant and annoying, and no one cares or loves her.
The woman then disappeared quietly!
Mrs. Cong hated her so much, but she neglected it.
"Mother, you are more sensible than your daughter." Cong Xiai watched Cong Yi'er disappear in front of her eyes and said softly, "At this time, all I need to do is find a suitable woman to impersonate her. Anyway, as long as she looks similar."
Mrs. Cong nodded and said softly: "Immediately arrange for someone to pretend to be her and return to Prince Xuan's Mansion. Soon Prince Xuan will think that Cong Yi'er is an annoying woman and kick her out of Prince Xuan's Mansion. After discovering her, Sima Rong was confused.
From that moment on, Wei Niang has been planning this matter."
Cong Xiai said softly: "If my daughter can't get Prince Xuan, she won't let any woman get him!"
"Don't even think about it!" Mrs. Cong said calmly, "I'm doing this for you, not to win back Prince Xuan for you, but to enable you to successfully become the future Queen. That's what you deserve. It's what you deserve."
Live your life. Prince Xuan is not a good husband. If he doesn't love you, he will be more ruthless than all the men in the world. Therefore, the only thing you have to do is to marry the second prince and become the future queen of the Daxing Dynasty!
"
Cong Xiai shook her head and said softly but firmly: "My daughter can't do it. If her daughter can't love him for the rest of her life, then she will spend her whole life hating him. If possible, her daughter must let him
Living in pain, I will repay him twice as much for the pain he inflicted on my daughter!"
Mrs. Cong sighed softly, maybe God's will is like this, nothing is perfect! After a moment of silence, Mrs. Cong said: "I have to arrange for someone to pretend to be Cong Yi'er and return to Prince Xuan's Mansion. If Cong Yi'er stays here,
If it goes on for a long time, Prince Xuan's Mansion will definitely doubt whether something will happen to her, so it would be most appropriate for her to leave at this time."
Standing there, Xiaoqing was really worried. What would happen? Will something happen to the lady? The house was demolished smoothly. Amidst the rumbling sound, she saw Mrs. Cong, Cong Xiai and Cong Yi'er coming from a distance. Xiaoqing quietly
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the young lady was fine. However, Xiaoqing paused in her heart. She didn't know why, but she always felt that something was wrong. Moreover, Cong Yi'er changed her clothes, which were old clothes she had worn in Cong Mansion.
clothing.
"Miss, are you okay?" Xiao Qing looked at Cong Yi'er's slightly pale face and asked worriedly.
Cong Yier shook her head and said impatiently: "I accidentally fell down just now and soiled my clothes. I want to go back to Prince Xuan's Mansion and prepare the carriage."
Xiaoqing nodded and said, "Miss, the carriage you came with is still waiting for you. Would you like Xiaoqing to accompany you back?"
Cong Yier shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll just go back by myself."
In Prince Xuan's Mansion, Sima Yixuan sat in the courtyard and looked at the chessboard that Cong Yi'er messed up on the table before leaving. He was reluctant to move a piece. He just looked at it and seemed to be able to see the moves made step by step. Cong Yi'er seemed to
The quiet air here makes it impossible to use strong words to describe her. I just feel that with her here, everything seems to be calm and calm.
Suddenly, Sima Yixuan felt a pain in his chest, and he was suddenly confused. For some reason, his body subconsciously pressed against the table, and he was so panicked that he couldn't control it. He had never been like this before. Sima Yixuan tried his best to let go.
He recovered by himself, but the depressed air in his chest clung to him, making him frightened to the point of confusion. Afraid! This was such a strange word to him, but why did it suddenly attack him at this time? Well.
After a long time, he slowly regained his composure, but the panic in his heart could not be dispelled.
"Gan Nan, Yi'er, has she come back?" Sima Yixuan asked softly.
Gan Nan shook his head gently, "Not yet. Master, don't worry. He must be on the way now. The person who sent Miss Cong there is also a top figure in the house. No one will hurt Miss Cong."
Sima Yixuan sighed softly and said calmly: "Gannan, they are hiding, but their intentions are always clear. No matter how careful they are, they will still find opportunities to take advantage of. I am suddenly uneasy in my heart, I am afraid that it is
Something happens that we cannot predict - Gannan, please be careful and notify me immediately when the carriage comes back."
Gan Nan nodded and immediately retreated.
Sima Yixuan frowned slightly, looking at the remaining chess pieces on the table. In front of him was Cong Yi'er's smiling face. His expression was always light, and he couldn't tell how eye-catching he was. Regardless of his appearance or behavior, he was indifferent. In the crowd,
Out of sight, he was completely opposite to the Cong Yi'er before. He actually suspected that something must have happened in the middle. However, no matter what happened, it was not important. What was important was that Cong Yi'er at this time was his deep love.
, the woman he wanted to protect even if he risked his life, the woman he was willing to spend his whole life to cherish. For Cong Yi'er, he would do anything. If God decreed that Cong Yi'er must marry the future emperor, even if it was just
It is to fulfill God's will, and he will become the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty just for this reason!
"Master, Miss Cong is back." Gan Bei's voice sounded from behind, with a hint of hesitation in his tone, "But, Master, this subordinate feels that there is something inexplicably strange."
Sima Yixuan looked back at Gan Bei and asked: "Why is it strange?"
"I don't know how to explain it. I just watched Miss Cong return to the house and said she was going back to her room to rest. I felt inexplicably that although I saw Miss Cong, it seemed as if I didn't."
Gan Bei frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "It's really strange. You obviously saw it, but why do you think you didn't see it?"
"She went back to her room to rest directly?" Sima Yixuan asked softly, "Didn't she say she wanted to come here? Did she mention me?"
Gan Bei shook his head and said softly: "Gan Nan also felt strange just now. He thought that Miss Cong would come here directly after she came back, but she said she was a little tired and wanted to go back to her room to rest. My subordinates felt that Miss Cong seemed very nervous.
, very nervous. She seemed to be afraid of coming here and her face was very pale. The coachman said that Miss Cong was a little panicked when she got on the carriage. When she got off the carriage, she became even more nervous and panicked. Could it be that in Cong Mansion, Miss Cong encountered
What happened? This subordinate feels very strange."
Sima Yixuan pondered for a moment and said softly: "I will go and see her."