The whole Xie Mansion spans two streets, the front door and the back door correspond to the street and the street of Fangcao, Fangcao Street does not belong to the downtown area, it is very quiet in normal times, and there are few people to come and go.

The prince went out this time and took an ordinary carriage, and even the gorgeous brocade clothes were replaced by ordinary silk.

The carriage was parked near the back door and did not attract the attention of others.

The tall guard next to the "...... Temple" realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and changed his words.

"Childe, who do you want to like, your subordinates just go and arrest her directly, why do you have to walk around here secretly, you see that the passers-by look at us differently. ”

The prince knocked the folding fan in his hand on the guard, "What do you know? ”

"Temple...... Childe, you are mistaken, I have all the children, how can I not have a daughter-in-law. ”

As soon as the words fell, the guard said another sentence on his head, "I don't care if you have a daughter-in-law, dare to delay the good things of this palace, and this palace will go back and beat you to death with a cane." ”

The guard lowered his head stupidly, not daring to say anything more, but paced back and forth behind the prince.

Didn't she say that she would fly a kite here, why is there nothing so far, the prince frowned slightly.

"What are you doing with Hongu? Go over there and see if there are any kites floating up into the sky. ”

The prince waved his hand a little irritably, found a place under the tree, and shook his fan

"Yes, Childe. The guard had just taken two steps forward when suddenly a colorful shadow passed above his right.

A cold light flashed in the guard's eyes, and he suddenly looked to the right.

I thought that there was an assassin who was not good for the prince, but I didn't expect that this shadow was the kite that the prince was thinking about.

"Your Highness!"

"What's the matter? Don't hurry up and see it. The prince's tone was slightly raised, and his expression was a little irritated, "What did you just call me?" ”

"Childe ......"

The guard lowered his head and scolded in his heart, obviously claiming that he was wrong, but he didn't let go of his words, "That kite has already flew." ”

"It's flying, you didn't say it earlier, you're still grinding and chirping for me here, go. ”

Another heavy blow hit the guard on the head, and the prince put his hands behind his back and strode forward.

Outside the back wall of the Xie Mansion, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, like a gust of spring breeze tugging at the prince's heartstrings.

Snow Rainbow Garden.

Xie Dongqi stretched his waist, still yawning.

Yesterday, my mind was full of pictures of Xie Fuyao being rectified by myself, but I didn't fall asleep all night when I was excited, and I just rested at this time, and I was noisy by Wan Qian's scream.

"What are you arguing about here early in the morning, affecting Miss Ben's sleep. ”

Xie Dongqi's eyes were full of tiredness, she pushed Wan Qian away angrily, pulled the red brocade cloud quilt on her body, and was about to fall.

"Miss, don't sleep, Miss Eight went out with a kite. ”

Wan Qian shook Xie Dongqi who was huddled in the quilt, with an anxious look on her face.

As soon as she heard Xie Fuyao's name, Xie Dongqi stood up abruptly and opened her hazy sleepy eyes, but at this time, her eyes were full of energy.

"Just one day, she couldn't hold back, so anxious to show her feet, Miss Ben wanted to see, what did she want to do?" Xie Dongqi was full of pride.

"Miss, should we tell Madame about this matter, and let Madame help her get an idea. ”

Wan Qian lowered her head and thought about it, always feeling that things were too easy, and it didn't seem to be like Xie Fuyao's style.

"Do you still need to trouble your mother for such a trivial matter? What is the use of Miss Ben asking you?" Xie Dongqi was slightly angry, and slammed his finger at Wan Qian's forehead.

"It's Miss, the slave doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Wan Qian lowered her head aggrievedly.

Xie Dongqi briefly freshened up, then followed Wan Qian and ran sneakily towards the backyard.

The master and servant were so excited that no one noticed that in the Shuiyun Pavilion not far away, there was a pair of eyes secretly watching them.

"She's been closed for days, and now she's sneaking out. ”

The person who spoke was wearing a long skirt with a water-red hibiscus flower segment, a double snail bun on his head, and a fan in his hand.

"Miss, why don't I go along and have a look?" said the maid-looking man beside him softly.

"Let's go, let's go and see what kind of fame she is going to make. ”

The person called Miss had a deep smile on the corner of her mouth, and she stepped out and followed Xie Dongqi not far behind them.

At this time, Wanju was still cautiously squatting at the door of the backyard, secretly checking the movements inside.

"How's it going?, did you find anything?" Xie Dongqi's fluttering words startled Wan Ju, who sat under the wall, gasping for breath.

"I didn't ...... No, Miss Eight, it's still ...... Still flying kites. ”

"Look at your little talent, you can't do such a little thing, what's the use of raising you. ”

Xie Dongqi glanced at Wanju and kicked him to the side impatiently.

"Go, go, don't get in my way. Xie Dongqi was lying on his stomach just now, and quietly stretched out half of his head and looked at Xie Fuyao inside.

Colorful butterfly kites float high, and the skirt of the emerald mist pleated skirt in the distance is long and swayable, revealing a charming and moving willow in early spring.

Xie Fuyao changed his hand to relieve the soreness in his arm, it had been an hour, Xie Dongqi's movements were really slow, and he had walked for so long for such a little way.

"Miss, slow down, don't fall. Ziyu stood opposite, shouting at Xie Fuyao with concern, and in Ziyu's position, he could just catch a glimpse of the movement at the door.

Xie Fu shook his smile, this is the code she and Ziyu agreed on, as long as Ziyu says this, it means that Xie Dongqi has come.

Now that the audience is in place, it's time to put on a good show, Xie Fuyao glanced at Ziyun who was leaning against the low tree next to him.

Ziyun immediately understood, jumped down from the tree, and walked to Xie Fuyao's side, about to see the kite in his hand.

"Miss, you've been put away for so long, and you're tired, why don't you let the slave help you, you might as well take a rest, and save your shoulders from sore shoulders tomorrow." ”

Xie Fuyao retreated again and again, deliberately avoiding Ziyun, his face was undeniably resolute.

"No, this kite is very important, I have to fly it myself, you can go and rest. ”

"Miss, just listen to me. Ziyun said that he was about to reach out to take it, and for a while the two of them argued.

Xie Dongqi was lying outside the door, still savoring the two words they said, but he didn't notice Xie Fuyao's thin lips.