"Your surname is Su?" When Cong Kehui heard this surname, he suddenly laughed at himself and said, "It's really interesting to meet a person who looks friendly and has the surname Su. My fiancée who just gave me up respectfully has the same surname.
Su, do you know the Su Mansion here? We are related to our Prince Cong Mansion, and there are two girls who became the princess and crown princess in the palace, and they are also named Su."
The young master smiled and said: "I seem to have heard someone say that, so you are Cong Kehui, the eldest son of Cong Mansion. I heard that your sister has also become the second princess. Isn't it also a happy event? I heard that your sister has become the second princess.
The two of them have known each other since childhood and have a deep relationship. As for you, maybe you can gain or lose in just a moment. If you lose the young lady of the Su family, you can also meet someone better."
Cong Kehui sighed and said softly: "How can everything go as planned in the world? The second prince - there are no outsiders here. I think the prince is also a man of temperament. It doesn't matter if you listen to some things. It just so happens that you can explain them."
The depression in my heart, man, when will I be able to be so proud?! - Yes, I have a younger sister who became the second princess, and she is married to the same person as my fiancée, but I still have a younger sister
The sister who is even more terrible, I say she is terrible, is that she, a little girl, can actually stir up the feelings of the second prince and Prince Xuan. You must have heard of Prince Xuan. When has he ever been tempted by a woman? It just happened to be him,
He was moved by that sister of mine, which gave rise to many disputes, and it was because of this sister that the second prince lost his love for my other sister and took away my fiancée."
The young master just smiled and listened to Cong Kehui without saying a word.
Suddenly, Cong Kehui muttered softly, "It's really evil. Whoever you say is here!"
The young master looked slightly sideways and saw several people coming up from downstairs. The leader was the second prince Sima Rong. Following him closely was Su Yahui, whom Cong Kehui had just mentioned. She was wearing a bright red dress and still had the appearance of her first marriage.
The woman's shyness and gentleness. When she first saw Cong Kehui sitting in front of the window, Su Yahui was slightly stunned. She stayed there for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Cong Kehui bit the bullet, saluted, and called him: "Second Prince, Second Prince, Concubine, it's such a coincidence that we meet here."
Sima Rong looked at Cong Kehui in front of him indifferently, but did not look at the young master sitting opposite Cong Kehui. He walked straight into the private room without even saying hello or even nodding his head. When Su Yahui tried his best to smile gently,
, although he didn’t say anything, he still said hello in return.
The young master smiled softly and said calmly: "This second prince has a very interesting personality. He likes to go to extremes in everything. It's pitiful that the kind-hearted Miss Su married such a person."
Cong Kehui sat down again and said helplessly: "She and I are cousins, and our marriage is determined by family friends, but we don't have much affection. She is too gentle and well-behaved, which is not what I like. But, really
I still feel uncomfortable letting her marry someone else. What's even more annoying is that the second prince married her not because he really liked her, but just to get revenge on my other sister, who married him. He hated her in his heart.
Without him, there is only Prince Xuan. Hey, now that I have said this, it sounds confusing to you, and I can’t understand it either. I won’t say it anymore, let’s just have a drink.”
The young master smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip.
Watching Cong Kehui drink all the wine in his glass in one gulp, he looked at himself with a somewhat lonely expression, and continued: "I am an unlucky person! I, an unlucky person, had a good life, but I don't know why everything suddenly fell into chaos.
Maybe people really can't do bad things. One day, they will be punished on themselves! I have a very scheming mother. She is just too scheming. She not only harmed me, but also harmed my sister.
"Originally everything was fine, but some things were really unexplainable. Another sister we had always ignored suddenly became a treasure in everyone's eyes, making everyone focus on her."
He was drinking wine one glass at a time, and his face gradually turned red.
The young master still only smelled the aroma of wine, occasionally ate food, and did not drink. He listened quietly to Cong Kehui's chatter.
"Master Su, let me tell you, you are so unlucky that even if you drink cold water, your teeth will get clogged!" Cong Kehui looked at the young master in front of him with a silly smile, and said naggingly, "That sister of mine is actually my cousin.
My sister is the posthumous child of my uncle and aunt. My aunt is really a beautiful woman, prettier than my mother. So, I heard that the person who liked my mother eventually married my aunt, so my mother was very fond of her and her mother.
I hated her to the core, but no matter how hard I tried, this girl still became the biggest concern of our Cong family. She actually made Prince Xuan moved by her appearance, and made the second prince forget Xiai, whom he had always liked.
That girl messed up the entire Cong Mansion like this. Human beings, it is really not God's will. I believe that such a result was caused by my mother's scheming against my aunt, which harmed her and caused my uncle to lose his life. This is retribution.
That girl is actually a really good girl. Although her appearance is not as exquisite as Xiai's, she is definitely a girl that makes people shine. Her appearance and temperament are definitely not ordinary. Compared with her, Xiai is more like a girl.
A painted flower looks more like a natural flower!"
The young master looked at Cong Kehui gently, but did not ask him to stop nagging. Maybe talking like this would not be a bad thing for the depressed Cong Kehui.
Suddenly, the young master's expression changed. He subconsciously turned his face towards the direction of the window, and his expression was a little nervous. Downstairs, Sima Yixuan came up with Gan Nan and Gan Bei. After not seeing each other for a few days, Sima Yixuan was obviously thinner.
He had learned a lot, and his expression was a little lonely. There was an indelible melancholy and loneliness between his brows. He went to another private room. When he came up, the clerk in the store happened to block the young man's figure in front of the window, and he did not
I noticed the slightly nervous figure of the young man in front of the window.
"Prince Xuan!" Cong Kehui shouted in a drunken state. He wanted to salute, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Sima Yixuan saw the drunken Cong Kehui falling to the ground. He raised his hand and a force gently supported Cong Kehui's body and said lightly: "Come on, it's rare to have a glass of wine without being formal."
Cong Kehui smiled stupidly and watched Sima Yixuan leave and return to his seat to sit down. Suddenly he burst into tears and said in frustration: "People, they really have their own lives. Why do you think Prince Xuan has such a good life?"
Being born so outstanding and being able to make so many people care about me made my arrogant sister lose her sense of proportion. She expressed her true love to Prince Xuan at her wedding.
The possibility of the prince living a good life, alas, is really incomparable!"
The young master seemed to be in a daze and did not respond to Cong Kehui.
Cong Kehui sighed and said sadly: "Look, even you, a person who has just met him, are so attracted to him. Do you think there is anyone who doesn't like him!? Even I have only respect for him but no hatred.
To be honest, I would rather Su Yahui like Prince Xuan than the second prince! Hey, I'm talking to you, are you listening? "
The young master nodded and said softly: "I have been listening."
Cong Kehui drank one cup after another, smiled stupidly, and kept talking incoherently. The young master sat there and listened to him quietly, as if that was the only thing he could do.
The waiter pushed open the door to bring food into the private room. The door was not closed tightly. When the wind blew, it quietly blew open. From the young master's position, he could just see Sima Yixuan who was drinking. He was a little lonely, very quiet, and seemed to have a full stomach.
The young master seemed a little sad, but at this moment, he saw the person sitting opposite Sima Yixuan, a beautiful woman, Qian Qian
Smiling, he looked at Sima Yixuan charmingly. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, with a hint of self-deprecation, as if he was laughing at himself for being boring, and withdrew his gaze.
"What tricks are you doing? Are you blind?" A scolding sound suddenly reached everyone's ears, the tone was full of arrogance, and there was a crisp sound of a blow, which must have been a slap in the face.
The sound coming from above sounded a little startling.
Everyone looked up and looked around, and saw a woman dressed as a foreigner, scolding a poor boy. The boy probably accidentally soiled the woman's clothes. It didn't look like the situation was particularly serious, it was just a boy.
I accidentally splashed a few drops of soup on the woman's dress. There were obvious palm marks on the boy's face.
"It's just a few drops of soup, why are you yelling so much?" Cong Kehui tilted his head. In such a drunken state, he could express himself clearly and meddle in other people's business righteously, so much so that
The young man opposite him was a little surprised and couldn't help but smile.
The girl immediately rushed to Cong Kehui and said in a clear voice: "You are willing to meddle in other people's business. I just like to yell like this. What can you do?!" After saying that, she actually raised her hand and slapped her, which landed neatly.
On Cong Kehui's face, Cong Kehui, who was completely unprepared, was actually slapped. Half of his face immediately turned red, and there were five thin fingerprints. He stood there stunned for a moment, speechless.