"Where is my sister-in-law?" The emperor seemed to ask casually, "She is indeed too willful. How can I come here and she doesn't even show her face? Even if she and Rong'er were engaged.
, you can’t avoid me like this.”
Sima Yixuan smiled and said lukewarmly: "Brother Emperor, why do you say this so unpleasantly? This is Prince Xuan's Mansion, my home. I can do whatever I want. Why do you have to say it here?"
These unsavory things make it seem very unforgiving of me to say that I suspect your true purpose of coming here."
The emperor smiled and said calmly: "Brother, my request does not seem to be excessive. I just want to meet my sister-in-law. This is also the place of the Daxing Dynasty. Could it be that I am more casual here?"
Isn't it possible? After all, I am also the emperor of the Daxing Dynasty. I have already accommodated you and will not let my queen and Rong'er's crown prince come in. Isn't it still okay?"
"Of course." A gentle voice sounded softly at the door. There was politeness and an elusive distance in the voice. The voice was pleasant, but it made people feel a chill. "The emperor of the Daxing Dynasty wants to meet his sister-in-law.
, this reason sounds very good."
Cong Yi'er stood quietly at the door, wearing a light pink dress, the color was light and almost plain white, swaying gently in the wind, elegance and casualness. She came from modern times, and had a calmness and frankness that no woman of this dynasty had.
Sex, there is indescribable purity in her smile. In the slightly moist morning light, her skin is like gelatin, her delicate eyebrows, delicate eyes, delicate nose, delicate lips, delicate smile,
Indescribably clean and comfortable.
"Yi'er——" Sima Rong blurted out. Seeing Cong Yi'er at this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't tell, and even ignored their identities.
"Yi'er is your future aunt. This is not a name you can call her." Sima Yixuan's figure seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. Although he was still sitting on a chair just now, in the blink of an eye he was standing on Cong Yi's side.
Next to Cong Yi'er, he smiled and stood side by side with Cong Yi'er, "Yi'er, how did you sleep last night?"
Cong Yi'er turned her head and looked at Sima Yixuan, scolding: "You came back very late last night and I don't know where you went, so I got up late this morning. I didn't expect that the emperor would come here to visit Cong Yi'er in person.
It's really rude. Cong Yi'er has met the emperor and the second prince."
Sima Rong lowered his head slightly, feeling at a loss in his heart, as if the most cherished thing suddenly disappeared, as if something was put into his mouth, only to find that it had no taste at all. The feeling was really unspeakably uncomfortable, but tears flowed in his heart.
Not coming out.
Cong Yier and Sima Yixuan walked to the table together, sat down, and said with a smile: "Second Prince, how is my sister? No matter what, she is your wife now, please treat her with a tolerant heart, but
Okay? No matter what, she will stay with you for the rest of your life."
"Sister-in-law, since you have become Rong'er's aunt, you should teach him a good lesson." The emperor smiled and looked at Cong Yi'er. He was really annoyed in his heart. He couldn't tell why. He just felt that in this situation
There was an unspeakable sense of frustration in front of the woman. She always made him feel that he could not control this woman, just like he could not control Sima Yixuan. Even though he knew that Sima Yixuan was his biological brother and would not compete with him for power,
But Sima Yixuan's existence will always be a nightmare for him! "Xi Ai is a good girl, virtuous, steady and generous, but he doesn't take it to heart and insists on pestering someone who doesn't belong to him in the first place.
thing."
Cong Yi'er smiled and murmured in her heart, it's really strange how the Daxing Dynasty could be so prosperous. It seemed that every emperor who appeared was mediocre, especially the current one, who was so narrow-minded, how could he govern an empire that had existed for more than a hundred years?
The Daxing Dynasty in 2000? It is easy to establish a country, but it is not easy to maintain a country. How did such an emperor get elected as the emperor by the former emperor, and how did he manage the country? "The emperor's words are really funny, how did the second prince get his turn?"
Cong Yier's lesson? Xiai is naturally a good girl. If she is not good, how can the second prince marry her? Why should outsiders care about their private affairs? Maybe if they quarrel now, they will be like glue tomorrow. Your Majesty
, do you think Cong Yier is right?"
The emperor choked, forced a smile, and said, "I'm not afraid of my sister-in-law's jokes. My son is a little obsessed with you, so I'm a little annoyed."
Cong Yier smiled and said: "Your Majesty is worried. How can the joke between you and Cong Yier's uncle be taken seriously? Xiai is their most beloved daughter, how can they be willing to let her share a man with others? Cong Yier
My son is just a passer-by, don’t take it seriously, it will be boring.”
Someone hurried in from outside, but his steps were gentle and not hasty. Gan Nan, who was standing outside the door, immediately came forward. It was the guard guarding the door of Prince Xuan's Mansion. The two exchanged a few words in a low voice. Gan Nan signaled
He went back first, then walked to the hall door and said in a low voice but clearly: "Master, the people in front came to say that the second princess suddenly fainted. I would like to ask how to deal with it?"
Sima Rong frowned and said coldly: "When did she become so delicate that she faints at every turn! Just let her rest in the sedan for a while."
Cong Yi'er felt a chill in her heart. This tone, this demeanor, this indifference was so similar to his attitude towards 'Cong Yi'er' when she first came to the Daxing Dynasty. She was stunned there, remembering their first meeting.
, under the sun, a handsome young man teased her with contempt, treating her like a piece of grass, and even worse! I really couldn't understand why Cong Yi'er liked such a man at that time. Was it just because of this?
What about that misunderstanding and a mistaken life-saving grace? "Second Prince, you should go and see Xiai."
"She did that to you, and you can still forgive her? She didn't hesitate to use you to marry me for her just because she couldn't get the emperor's love!" Sima Rong said bitterly.
"Rong'er, what are you talking about!" The emperor said angrily, "Xi Ai is your crown princess and the future queen of the Daxing Dynasty. How can you talk nonsense here? If she is like you said, how can she
She will marry you, but how can she consider everything for you? If she is interested in your uncle, why wait until now? With her appearance and intelligence, how can she never attract your uncle's attention? There must be someone -
—" At this point, he glared at Cong Yi'er fiercely and continued, "I'm talking nonsense. Beauty has been a disaster since ancient times. It's really a good idea!"
Cong Yier couldn't help but smile. The emperor was quite generous with this crime.
Sima Rong immediately said: "This matter has nothing to do with Yi'er. It's the child's own fault. It's the child himself who missed Yi'er." He looked at the rain outside and suddenly remembered the first time he came to Prince Xuan's Mansion to look for Cong Yi'er.
, Cong Yier focused on a flying butterfly, with its elegant and refined appearance, smiled bitterly, and said softly, "Yier, I really don't know how to cherish it. If I didn't send you to Zuihua Tower at that time, you wouldn't have met
Uncle, you will not attract the attention of the emperor. In fact, when I met you in the palace, you attracted my attention. At that time, God had already given me the opportunity, but I respectfully gave it to you.
Uncle Emperor! If it hadn’t been for that act of mine, how would it have led to your marriage?!”