The Supreme Emperor looked at Cong Yi'er opposite, and Cong Yi'er also looked at him with a smile. That look made him feel a little frustrated. When everyone saw him, there was inexplicable fear in their eyes, and a humility that disgusted him.
However, when Cong Yi'er looked at him now, it was like looking at an elder she was familiar with, with respect but no awe.
"I heard that you walked around this courtyard by yourself, and even picked some flowers around the statue?" asked the Supreme Emperor, trying hard to suppress his curiosity in his tone. This girl is not a shrewd woman. Why?
Does it make him feel less confident?
Cong Yier smiled softly and said, "Yes, it's very beautiful here."
The Supreme Emperor said in his heart, this girl is really good at pretending to be stupid. She should understand the meaning of his words. She answered him so simply, forcing him to ask the truth. "You are indeed better than I thought. You are not a person here."
The simple thing is that although Sima Rui and Murong Feng were not scheming people back then, the courtyard here is a trap. It is impossible for ordinary people to walk freely in it. How can outsiders be allowed to walk around here at will? Even if they are not.
Speaking of which, the statue is surrounded by thousands of years of ice. Without superior martial arts, it is impossible to get close to it. Have you explained this? "
Cong Yi'er smiled softly and said: "Okay. My mother is a descendant of the Murong family, which means that I, Cong Yi'er, am not an outsider. Although I have never met my ancestors, I do have a common understanding; as for the second
This is a question, and the answer is simpler. Since I can't get close to the statue without superior martial arts, it means that my martial arts are superior to others."
Her words came out easily and effortlessly, without any hint of any flavor, and she was not so serious. The Supreme Emperor could not argue whether it was true or false, and could only look at Cong Yi'er blankly. Are what this girl said true or false?
"Your Majesty, is Prince Xuan actually the real Emperor?" Cong Yier asked with a smile, "You are the Supreme Emperor, so the current Emperor is just a puppet? As for Sima Rong, who was selected as the Emperor, he is just a puppet.
joke?"
The Supreme Emperor did not answer Cong Yi'er's question. He stood up and looked at the thick fog outside. After a while, he said: "Cong Yi'er, you must promise me to give up my Yixuan. Your existence will
Make it difficult for Yixuan to face the future, he will wrong himself for you. He is an excellent emperor, although he does not care about these false names, but the Daxing Dynasty cannot do without him, he is the only one!"
Cong Yi'er sat quietly. The Supreme Emperor was a very smart man, and he was calm enough to make choices. The Daxing Dynasty was a dynasty that needed to continue. It needed a real emperor to lead it and let it continue for generations to come.
exist.
"You have seen the statues here. They have fulfilled perfect love, but they have not fulfilled a dynasty. I cannot let Yixuan follow their old path and give up responsibilities and obligations for love. Yixuan is destined to be the king of this world.
Emperor, and you, I will never allow you to be a stumbling block for him. I don’t know where you come from, but I know that you are definitely not the Cong Yi’er you used to be!” The Supreme Emperor turned his head to look at Cong Yi’er and said calmly,
"I know Cong Yi'er from before, unless something happened that I don't know about, or I underestimated you."
Cong Yi'er smiled faintly and said softly: "The emperor is joking, of course I am Cong Yi'er. If you don't know me now, it means you don't know me before. I have always been like this, but you
You just looked at me wrong."
With that said, Cong Yi'er stood up and walked gently into the thick fog. Her plain dress was almost submerged in the thick fog. Her steps were light, and her back showed nobility and calmness that should not be underestimated. The Supreme Emperor hesitated for a moment, then also stood up and followed Cong Yi.
He walked into the thick fog until he reached the place where the statue was.
"I know what you are thinking." Cong Yi'er suddenly turned around and said softly, "You have always put national affairs first. You cannot completely accept the choice of Sima Xichen and Sima Rui, but you have always been curious about Liu Yun.
Where is the sword? You guess that the sword must be in this courtyard. Do you want to know where the sword is? I can tell you."
The Supreme Emperor was stunned and looked at Cong Yi'er. He couldn't see clearly Cong Yi'er's expression in the thick fog, but her facial features looked more delicate and refined in the thick fog, as if they were statues, unreal yet beautiful! "You are very beautiful.
clever!"
"This is the second time you have praised me for being smart." Cong Yier smiled slightly and said, "You are an old man who cares about national affairs. I can accept your choice, but if you really want me to obey you,
Tell me, I will do the same to you as my mother did to you back then!"
As she spoke, Cong Yi'er's figure moved slightly, her dress fluttering, like a fairy in the mist. She approached the thousand-year-old ice. The ice was originally extremely hard and smooth, reflecting her figure as if she were a person standing on the ice.
In the middle of the block, she smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you can't arrange Yixuan, and you can't decide Yier's choice. Since I have chosen Yixuan, I will never give up. No matter where I come from, or whether I am the real Yier."
, Unless you can make me disappear immediately, otherwise, I will follow Yixuan until my death."
The Supreme Emperor sighed softly and said: "Yi'er, I really appreciate you, but I really can't let Yixuan marry you, otherwise, he will definitely give up everything in the Daxing Dynasty and only care for you."
Man, there is no more suitable candidate than him in the Daxing Dynasty. I cannot let a woman ruin the entire Daxing Dynasty. I do have my plan to keep you here—"
As the Supreme Emperor said this, he pressed towards Cong Yi'er. Cong Yi'er was stunned and subconsciously blocked his chest with a palm. He used 50% of his strength on the palm. But as soon as he got close to the Supreme Emperor's body, Cong Yi'er immediately felt something was wrong. The Supreme Emperor
He didn't use his real power at all. He bumped into his palm on purpose. Cong Yi'er forced to take back his hand, but the Supreme Emperor still swayed slightly, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Cong Yi'er with a smile.
"It is the cruelest thing to ask a man to choose between family affection and love. But, what do you think Yixuan will choose? Me or you?"
Cong Yier was stunned there, looking at the palm of her hand blankly, could she hurt the Supreme Emperor like this with only 50% of her strength?
"Even if you don't exert any strength, I will still be injured. The cold energy from this thousand-year ice is enough to hurt me. I don't understand why this thousand-year ice energy cannot hurt you. But now that I am injured,
The injury was caused by your hand, you should think about how to explain it to Yixuan." The Supreme Emperor smiled and said helplessly, "I don't want to do this. I like your mother and appreciate you equally, but, I
Emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, I need a good emperor to rule the world for me. I have to let you bear the blame of the world and Yixuan's guilt!"
Cong Yi'er leaned against the thousand-year ice and felt a chill on her spine. She looked at the Supreme Emperor and sent him away with a palm, keeping him away from the thousand-year ice. She said a little tiredly: "I understand your choice, you
I have already hurt you. Yixuan is standing less than fifty meters away from us at this time. The thick fog has not cleared. He can't see clearly, but he can see that I hit you. Sometimes the eyes are the same.
It would be a lie, not to mention that you have been speaking to me with your true power. No one can hear you except me."
The Supreme Emperor looked at Cong Yi'er who was leaning on the ice, with a faint watery look in his eyes, just like her mother back then, and felt a pain in his heart. Which one is more important in Sima Yixuan's heart, the Daxing Dynasty or this girl? But
No matter which one is more important, it will leave Sima Yixuan scarred.
"Yi'er!" Sima Yixuan rushed over and said, "Father, you promised the child not to embarrass Yi'er, why do you have to force her."
The Supreme Emperor was stunned. At this time, Sima Yixuan was still helping Cong Yi'er. If he was not a fool, he should understand that in Sima Yixuan's mind, the most important thing was Cong Yi'er.
"Don't come close to me." Cong Yi'er said softly, "The cold air from this thousand-year-old ice is not something you and the emperor can handle. I don't know why I can handle it, but it can't hurt me for a while. It's just that the emperor
, you have disappointed me so much, I really don’t want to tell you what I just told you now." At this point, Cong Yier suddenly said in a voice that only the emperor could hear, "You should never want to know.
Where is the Liuyun Sword! Don’t even wonder how magical the Liuyun Sword is. I’m angry with you!”