Chapter 197

I had an idea in my heart, I broke off a relatively low willow branch, and removed the willow on it, and after a while, the willow disappeared on the branch, from thick to thin, and the thin one was high on the tree, and little by little let the falling filament thread be wound around its own branches, but there were a lot of wickers on the top, and Bingxiang couldn't stand on tiptoe, so he could only try to get closer, and a pull, but it really made the kite fall.

  He got the silk thread out, threw away the branches, and went to the gazebo with the kite, which did not look like an ordinary childishness.

  If you want this kite to be in Bingxiang's house, she thinks it's a thing of her daughter's house, but she lets a big man play with it, it's not ordinary, if the prince has to go over, it's still two people who are not old.

  "See the two princes, this is a kite picked up by the slave and maid ordered by the father-in-law." The body that is still squatting, the kite in his hand has been handed out, and those who can walk in the harem are the princes, the new emperor has just ascended the throne not long ago, and the princes who have not been on the throne before, and the princes who have not committed conflicts with the emperor have also become princes, this title, even if you don't know how many princes the two are, there is nothing wrong with it.

  "Sixth brother, it seems that I really lost, I didn't expect you to be really accurate in looking at people, so you can pick up kites." You can hear Jun Qingxin's high-minded appearance, even if he loses, he is not angry.

  Hearing that it was the sixth prince, Bingxiang was startled, you must know that the sixth prince was very favored by the first emperor when the first emperor was still there, that is, the first emperor left, and he was not at ease, and gave him a gold medal to avoid death, a Praetorian Guard that is comparable to an army of 100,000 people, but no one knows about this Praetorian Guard so far, the right is that the emperor is also afraid of three points, those old ministers who finally died of the emperor, now they are finally this prince, if the emperor is not interested in moving the six princes, then he will wait for the throne to be lost!

  For a while, Bingxiang really wanted to see what such a character looked like, but she didn't dare, it would be a trouble to look directly at the prince, her eyes had to look at the ground, and her body remained in a state of salute for an unprecedented long time, which made her legs sore.

  Jun Qi glanced at Jun Qingxin, still drinking tea and ignoring him, just now in the gambling game, he just wanted this playful fifteenth brother to win, but he didn't expect that he would win by himself, which was beyond his expectations.

  I was a little curious that this palace maid was very clever, she could come up with such a way, she was smart, and she was a little curious about what it looked like to be worthy of such a clever mind.

  "You raise your head and let me see, what kind of appearance made me lose to my big brother again."

  Jun Qingxin's mind is one step ahead of Jun Qi.

  "The slave maid is vulgar, it's better not to stain the eyes of the two princes, this kite slave has been recovered." Bing Xiang meant to think, can you let me go, she has been here for a long time.

  "The prince told you to raise your head, you just raised it, what are you doing with so much nonsense." Mozi immediately said unceremoniously, and his eyes glared at Bingxiang, who was not interesting.

  "It's okay, keep your head up." Jun Qi waved his hand and told Mozi to stop.

  Can't reach the two Rao identities, Bingxiang raised his head at this time, and what caught his eye was the gentle and elegant appearance of the sixth prince Jun Qi, dressed in a shirt made of gold wire, with the unique royal nobility, and the white jade pendant around his waist was just like he gave Rao a feeling, at first glance, it made people want to get close.

  Compared with Jun Qi, the fifteenth prince on the side, Jun Qingxin, is not elegant, but more lively and active, and the childishness on his face is still childish, and the kite should also be his.

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