Crape myrtle leaned on the window and looked enviously at the birds in the sky, soaring freely in the sky. Waving his little hand at the bird: "Bird, the higher the better." ”

The bird fluttered its wings and flew high until the bird's figure gradually disappeared in front of Ziwei's eyes, and she still stared blankly at the distant sun showing a smile from the horizon.

The smiling face of the sun made Ziwei's heart even more cloudy, she missed the modern free life, and the scene of going to the park to fly a kite and fly her dream kept flashing in her mind, and she squinted her eyes comfortably and reveled intoxicated.

After a while she sighed, this is not what it used to be, everything in her past is gone, she is now in ancient times, there is no place for entertainment in ancient times, no computers, no game consoles, no movies to watch. Staying in the boudoir all day long, either learning to write or painting or playing the piano, his small body carries the dreams of the prince and the princess. Tired to death of a little county lord, I really want to live a modern life.

Ziwei put her hands on her cheeks, tilted her head and looked outside, looking for the excitement outside the window, and looked outside the window for a long time, except for the "rustling" sound of the willow leaves blowing in the wind, there was only the loneliness of the courtyard. There was not even the sound of maids and servants walking.

She didn't know, since she was asleep last time, Hunt Qi asked the maid to fetch water and send it into the county lord's bedroom, when the lightning and thunder roared, the dormitory was immersed in darkness and terror, a dazzling lightning slashed directly on the crystal coffin, producing a strange vision, so that the maid was frightened and thought that the county lord turned into a ghost to take revenge on her, so frightened that she threw away the copper basin and screamed and turned around and fled, and was punished by the princess according to the rules of the palace.

The prince and the princess avoided gossip flying all over the sky, and promptly rectified and screened the subordinates in the mansion, and cleared out all the subordinates who liked to chew the root of the tongue and were not clever. Left behind a clever subordinate who was cautious in his words and deeds, and observed his words and colors.

When these subordinates passed by the county lord's bedroom, they were all cautious, trying to walk quietly through the county lord's bedroom with their light steps, so as not to make strange noises and frighten the county lord and be punished.

Xiaomei, the personal maid, saw the depression of the county lord in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, the county lord was not happy, Xiaomei was not happy, and suddenly she remembered that Xiangyang Gongzi made a kite for the county lord, and the county lord liked to fly a kite the most, and he would definitely be happy to call the county lord to fly a kite.

Xiaomei leaned in front of the county lord and smiled on her face; "County Lord, do you remember, Xiangyang Gongzi made a kite for you, and the slave waited for the county lord to fly the kite, okay?"

Ziwei smiled with joy, clapped her little hands and shouted; "I know that Xiaomei is the most caring, always relieves my boredom, go get a kite."

Xiaomei hurriedly walked through the bead curtain and ran to her side courtyard to get a kite.

"What's wrong with Vier?" The princess was dressed in gorgeous dresses, opened the beaded curtain, and slowly walked in with noble and elegant steps.

Ziwei happily threw herself into the princess's arms like a bird, and her little head arched in the princess's arms, arched, and shouted coquettishly; "Mother, mother, Wei'er misses you so much"

The princess doted on the petite man, put her on her lap, and kissed her pink face; "Baby, don't you be good today!"

Ziwei put her arms around the princess's neck, on the princess's face; "Horn" waved, and said sweetly; "Mother, Wei'er strictly follows the instructions of her mother, and has always been very well-behaved, writing, drawing, and reading in the dormitory every day, and she doesn't go out to play anywhere."

After speaking, Ziwei climbed down from the princess's lap, picked up the painting she had painted in the morning from the desk, and held it in front of the princess like a treasure; "Look, Princess, this is the painting that Wei'er painted in the morning"

The princess was pleasantly surprised to look at the immature painting of a little girl flying a kite painted by Ziwei, and her heart fluttered with joy, and she couldn't help but stretch out her soft and doting to touch her red face; "Mother's Wei'er has become very capable now, if your father knows that the baby can draw, I don't know how happy he is"

Mama Zhao put on a flattering smile; "Congratulations to the princess, the county lord is a material that can be made, and he will be a rich and noble person in the future"

Mama Zhao said to the princess's heart, the princess's beautiful face bloomed with a smile, this baby Wei'er has never liked to study, every day just like to think of some strange ways to play, where did I think of sleeping for more than five months, now it has changed a lot, is it really like the master calculated, Chongxi will make her different, if this is the case, the five sons can not be sent away casually.

Mama Zhao saw that the princess was happy, and she hurriedly poured tea and handed it to the princess respectfully

The princess stretched out her thin fingers from her wide sleeves to pick up the teacup, blowing and sipping slowly, with a noble and elegant temperament between her gestures. She looked at the painting of a girl flying a kite, and a smile hung on her lips: "Wei'er, tell your mother why you painted a picture of flying a kite." ”

Ziwei raised her pink little face and said sadly: "Mother, Wei'er hasn't been anywhere in the dormitory for a month, she is studying every day, Xiang Gongzi made a kite for Wei'er more than a month ago, and the weather is so good today, Wei'er wants to fly a kite." Talking about Xiang Yang, her eyes lit up: "Hey, hey, cute sunshine boy"

The princess glanced at her daughter, whose eyes were shining, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a slight smile floated, "They are your husbands, and they should serve you well." ”

"Mother, Wei'er doesn't want so many husbands, they don't like to play with me." Wei'er's mind ran out of evil eyes, cold eyes, expressionless wood, stupid eyes, warm lake water, and couldn't help but shiver.

A pair of big clear eyes met the princess's eyes, and the princess's affection was self-evident: "It is normal for the lord of the Wang family to have a few more husbands." My Vile is now a lovely little princess, and they will know how good you are and like you in the future! Forget about the wayward fooling around of you in the past. ”

Mama Zhao pondered the meaning of the master and realized the master's thoughts: "Princess, the county lord is sweet and cute, and she will definitely become a great beauty like the princess in the future!" He is a man of great wealth and nobility. ”

"County Lord, the kite has been brought." Mei flashed in with a kite. Seeing the princess sitting on the chair, she was frightened: "Plop" knelt on the ground: "The slave should die, the slave should die。。。。。 ”

Mama Zhao glared and scolded: "A dog slave who doesn't understand the rules, how can you be allowed to yell in front of the master, don't give you a little power, and don't have a long memory." Come, the family law is serving. ”

"Princess, spare your life!" Xiaomei was so frightened that she kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy

"It's none of her business to get the concubine, I asked her to get the kite." Ziwei hugged the princess's thigh and shook it, and pulled her wide sleeves coquettishly: "Mother, Wei'er is so bored, I want Xiaomei to serve Wei'er to fly a kite." ”

The princess's heart softened: "Mama, forget it, don't scare the child, let Wei'er have fun", and then turned her head and reprimanded: "Don't forget your duty as a slave, take good care of the county lord, if the county lord has any mistakes this time, but you ask." ”

Xiaomei Daxi immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank her, waiting for the county lord to fly a kite.

"Mother, Wei'er is flying a kite." Ziwei picked up the kite and ran out with a gust of wind.

Looking at the figure of the butterfly running farther and farther, the princess felt joy in her heart, Wei'er, who had survived a serious illness, would definitely be better this spring, right? I hope for it in my heart.

The princess stood up, shook off her handkerchief, covered her mouth and yawned.

Seeing this, Mama Zhao hurriedly helped the princess, knowing that the princess had been heartbroken for the county lord's affairs recently, and the county lord's body was gradually recovering, and the princess's heart was put down, and as soon as her spirit relaxed, fatigue came. So she persuaded: "Princess, outdoor activities are conducive to the recovery of the county lord, you should relax, the old slave will help you to rest."

She helped the princess back to the bedroom slowly.

Ziwei pulled a kite and flew herself in the house......