Walking out of the boudoir, Su Lianrong squinted her eyes slightly to avoid the dazzling sunlight. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. The air was crisp and fresh. Breathing in, she felt so refreshing and made her feel so comfortable. In ancient times,
There are really advantages to ancient times. In fact, being able to live in ancient times is not a bad thing. If, like Bai Min, she has no one to worry about in modern times, like Ye Fan, and just wants to escape from modern times, she will definitely do the same.
She hopes to stay in ancient times, but in modern times, she is a bride waiting to be married, with someone who can be with her for the rest of her life. She does not miss the possible touching stories here, she only hopes to go back and live her ordinary and happy life.
, it is impossible for her to fall in love with any man except Hao Min.
"Miss." Xiaoqing called softly and said hesitantly, "Miss, Xiaoqing wants to tell you that there are some things that Miss should not care too much about. The most important thing is to make you live a better life. Even if, even if
——" Xiaoqing seemed a little embarrassed, and paused for a long time, but still did not say the following words.
Su Lianrong looked at Xiaoqing with some gratitude in her eyes. This little girl may have witnessed many things, so she would say such things. In fact, for her, she didn't care about Cong Yier's things, but she suddenly felt a little...
She sympathized with the poor and innocent Cong Yi'er and couldn't help but want to vent her anger, so she agreed to enter the second palace again. Even if her departure was selfish, she had to let Cong Yi'er live a good life before leaving.
Be more dignified.
"I know, thank you, Xiaoqing." Su Lianrong looked at the green trees and red flowers outside, feeling a little nostalgic for the scenery here. In modern times, such a blue sky, such a clear wind, and such a gentle smell are simply not seen.
"How are you preparing?" Mrs. Cong's gentle voice came again. She looked at Su Lianrong walking out of the room, and she was a little surprised. For the first time, 'Cong Yi'er' was not dressed up in fancy clothes, with no gold phoenixes and silver hairpins all over her head.
She was covered in jingle-dang accessories and didn't even have heavy makeup, which made her a little uncomfortable, as if she were seeing a strange person. "Yi'er, you, why did you come out without cleaning up? Xiaoqing, how could you let me
When your young lady goes out looking like this, aren't you afraid that people in the palace will laugh at how shabby Prince Cong's palace is?"
Xiao Qing looked at Su Lianrong, hesitated, and said softly: "Madam, Xiao Qing will go back with the lady and pack up before coming out."
"No need." Su Lianrong waved her hand and said, "I am happy to be like this. They don't like me anyway. No matter how hard I dress, it will only make people more disgusted. It's better to stay comfortable and quiet like this. Xiaoqing, she just
She is a slave, and she will do as I say. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me directly, and there is no need to blame her."
Mrs. Cong looked at Cong Yi'er quietly, hiding a bit of surprise between her eyebrows. In fact, she didn't seem to have paid special attention to Cong Yi'er's appearance. However, at this time, it seemed that if Cong Yi'er was not dressed up,
She is so coquettish, she is really a beautiful girl. There are traces of that woman between her eyebrows, and even her vague melancholy is so similar.
Suddenly I remembered how that woman looked before she died. She was hit by a sword and seriously injured, but she could still smile, close her eyes, and leave cleanly. Her hair was still black and shiny, her skin was still as clean as jade, and even her eyebrows were still the same.
Rusheng. At that time, Cong Yi'er was just a swaddled baby, held in her father's arms, looking at everyone curiously with her eyes open. Those eyes were almost a replica of that woman.
Su Lianrong saw Mrs. Cong staring at her in a daze, her eyes unable to hide the ups and downs in her heart, and she said nothing. She was not interested in the grudge between Cong Yi'er and Mrs. Cong, and could not empathize with her. She thought of seeing that proud Er Er again.
Prince, I am really a little reluctant.
"In that case, it's up to you." Mrs. Cong said gently in her still gentle voice, "Anyway, no matter how we deal with it, we are always the most beautiful and beautiful. However, when we meet the second prince today, don't use any more words.
Damn it, it’s rare that you get to marry the man you’ve always wanted to marry, and it’s worth enduring. Don’t let down your father’s hard work.”
"Yeah." Su Lianrong nodded.
Sima Rong was in a very bad mood. That Cong Yi'er just made him extremely bored. He really didn't understand why he should choose this woman, this worthless woman, to be his wife?! It was simply beyond his imagination.
In fact, it is okay to choose someone else instead of her, but it seems worth it for cherishing Ai!
"Master, that Cong Yi'er seems to be more courageous. She dares to talk back to you. If she really becomes the second princess, won't she still be able to do it?" Li Shan, the guard next to him, said softly, "And
Not to mention compared to Miss Cong, even compared to Miss Su, she is as good as heaven and earth."
Sima Rong frowned slightly. Li Shan's words were right. He had known Cong Yi'er for more than a day or two, and he was used to her willfulness and indulgence. But he had never seen Cong Yi'er so bold. She actually dared to confront him.
He dared to stare at him without fear, and even pitied him.
Thinking of her expression at that time, Sima Rong felt angry. Why should she pity him? Didn't she know that she was someone he didn't like at all? Did he only marry her as a last resort? She should be cautious.
She should always be careful with him to avoid getting killed, and she should always please him and obey him! How dare she rush into him like that, and still maintain her self-esteem even after falling into the mud! How disgusting!
This is simply not the Cong Yier he usually knows!
"However, this is the first time I heard Cong Yi'er say that she doesn't want to marry her master." Liu He, another guard standing next to Li Shan, said softly, "This is not Cong Yi'er's usual tone.
It turns out that she is stalking her master and wants to monopolize him. Today she actually said that she doesn’t want to get married. I don’t know what Prince Cong’s palace is up to. Master should be more careful. Although you and Cong Yier
Your marriage is just a verbal promise from the Emperor, but His Majesty speaks the truth, and what he says is like an imperial edict, and you cannot disobey it."
Sima Rong looked forward. In front of him was Cong Yi'er's stubborn eyes, looking at him so fearlessly and with such pity. He had never noticed that Cong Yi'er's eyes would be so clear. He had always treated her
, they all hate her so much, and are never willing to admit that there is anything good about her. Today, I was a little surprised that that gorgeous woman actually had such clear eyes.
"Master, how about I send someone to punish Cong Yi'er?" Li Shan said softly, "I heard that Prince Xuan is back. How about Master go ask Prince Xuan for help and take Cong Yi'er to Zuihua Tower to be punished?"
How about two days of suffering to dampen her temper?"
Sima Rong looked at Li Shan. Zuihua House? Although it is a brothel, there should be no problem with the emperor's uncle there. Although he doesn't like Cong Yi'er, it is impossible to let other men get involved with Cong Yi'er.
Son, if the emperor's uncle is willing to help and let Cong Yi'er work as a coolie in a place like that, maybe she can be restrained.
"Okay, this is an idea that can be considered. Now that the emperor's uncle is back, I will ask him for help." Sima Rong smiled slightly and said softly.