"I've never done it before......," Ye Yiheng said coldly, "but you can try, it's probably not difficult."

Li Yuyan went to take his hand: "Are you listening to the study of Fengyuan, or are you going to the study of His Highness's small building?"

Ye Yiheng took her hand and pulled her away: "Go to Xiaolou."

"It's good to go to the small building, there are a lot of books in it, and the little slave sees a few paper kites." Songguo walked a few steps quickly and said with a smile, "It seems that the county lord likes to put paper kites very much."

Ye Yiheng asked softly, "Why do you want to put paper kites?"

Miaozhu pointed to the sky and replied for Li Yuyan: "The county lord saw paper kites of different shapes flying there, so he wanted to release them."

She has been by the county lord's side since she was a child, but she doesn't know whether the county lord likes to release paper kites or not, and she has never seen the county lord let it go before.

Li Yuyan nodded, and only said, "On a whim."

"Play if you want." Ye Yiheng smiled warmly.

The four masters and servants came to the study of the small building.

Songguo went to the bookshelf to pick up the books, Ye Yiheng took some bamboo strips and made them into thin bamboo slices by hand, and Miaozhu began to make paste.

Only Li Yuyan stood: "Then what should I do?"

Ye Yiheng raised her eyelids: "Do you want to use rice paper, or do you want to use silk to make it?"

"What's the difference, is the rice paper so good?" Li Yuyan asked.

"There is not much difference in this aspect, rice paper is easy to break, silk can be kept for a long time." Ye Yiheng seems to be very patient.

He never let go of a paper kite, and never did.

So many brothers have let go of paper kites in the palace, but he doesn't.

When he was a child, other princes could unscrupulously take their followers to release paper kites, and he was very envious, and once told his mother that he also wanted to release paper kites.

But the queen mother told him: "This kind of childlike thing is not suitable for you, you are the prince, and no one can find out what you like." 】

[Once you are noticed, your preferences become your weakness.] As the crown prince, you should cut off all your seven emotions and six desires! 】

Since then, whenever he finds someone else putting paper kites, his eyes will no longer slant towards the paper kites. No matter how much he likes and envies, his face is indifferent.

When he returned to his study, he would take out the books and study the making of paper kites in detail, and he had already known the steps of making them, but he had never actually done them.

Paper kites are worthless, as a prince, you can have as many as you want.

It's just the queen mother's words, and now he understands the truth.

But when he was young, he was ignorant, and he only knew that as a prince, many things were involuntary.

He once thought that the things that he couldn't do when he were young would eventually trap himself, but he didn't expect Li Yuyan to ask him to help make paper kites today!

Now, paper kites will never be his weakness again.

And the weakness of his life is afraid that it has already appeared, probably the one in front of him.

Li Yuyan said happily: "Just use silk, I want to save it longer."

Ye Yiheng saw that Songguo had brought a few books, and hurriedly instructed him, "You go to the treasury to get silk."

"Yes, Your Highness." Songguo gave the book to Li Yuyan, "The county lord can choose some tricks."

Li Yuyan took it, gently flipped a few pages, and found that the patterns were quite good-looking, and there were many famous paintings, so he sat down at the window and took a closer look

After a while, the pine cone brought silk over.

After all the tools were ready, Ye Yiheng asked Li Yuyan to determine the pattern.

At this moment, Ruofeng hurriedly stepped into the study.

"Your Highness, the person from the Ministry of Rites has been found, and that person's name is Meng You."

Li Yuyan, who was immersed in looking at the tricks, burst out laughing: "Sleepwalking?"

Ruofeng said to Li Yuyan: "County Lord, that person's surname is Meng, and his single name is a wandering character.

As he spoke, Ruofeng looked at Ye Yiheng and said, "That person is now in the Ministry of Rites, and he had frequent contact with the Tenth Princess some time ago, and during the imperial examination yesterday, he was responsible for searching and inspecting candidates."

Ye Yiheng said lightly: "Since you have been in contact with Ye Shi, then what did you come into contact with?"

Picking up contact with Meng You at night will never be to relive the old feelings, because of the night

It's too late to please the Seven Princes of Beiliang, how can it leave a handle on people?

Ruofeng clenched his fists and said yes, and immediately exited the study.

At this moment, Li Yuyan turned to one of the pages, and a few lines of words were written in a small seal, all of which were the experience of making the kite fly high.

She saw that the handwriting was a little immature, so she asked, "Did Your Highness often put paper kites when he was young?"

Ye Yiheng was smashing in the hand of a piece of bamboo, with a very cold expression on his face, and indifference in his eyes.

Songguo saw it and knew that His Royal Highness remembered the things of his childhood, so he hurriedly pulled Miaozhu out of the study.

When he arrived outside the small building, Miaozhu asked, "Your Highness is surrounded by coldness, what happened?"

Songguo said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's the queen who doesn't let the young Royal Highness put the paper kite, and after that, whenever His Royal Highness meets someone else putting paper kites, he will show that kind of expression."

Miaozhu nodded, and then asked, "Then why did you call me out?"

Songguo replied, "Let His Highness and the county lord make paper kites, and let's go and prepare food for the outing."

When you are hungry for paper kites, you always have to go out, anyway, you will not waste food and prepare it, especially if there are two sweeps of Mochen and Ruofeng.

As soon as he heard about the outing, Miaozhu applauded.

In the study, Ye Yiheng didn't answer for a long time.

Li Yuyan frowned slightly, and asked again, "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Ye Yiheng then said, "It's okay, have you figured out what shape to make?"

"Let's be eagles, shall we?"

Ye Yiheng's face softened a little: "Okay."

Li Yuyan took a brush and began to draw on rice paper, and Ye Yiheng slowly walked to her side, pointing out, "Symmetry is the key to flying high."

"Well, Your Highness is very right." The brush in Li Yuyan's hand kept moving, "I'll draw a sketch first."

After a while, the sketch came out, and Ye Yiheng said that it was good, and immediately used her sketch to make a paper kite skeleton with thin bamboo slices.

"Is the skeleton strong enough?" Li Yuyan couldn't help asking.

The wind outside is not small, and if it is not strong enough, it will fall apart when it blows.

"At the interface, I used a mortise and tenon notch, assisted by the silk thread winding, which is strong enough, you can rest assured."

Ye Yiheng lifted the skeleton and shook it vigorously.

Seeing that the skeleton is indeed very solid, Li Yuyan smiled happily: "Your Highness is really powerful!"

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng shook her head, such a trivial matter was actually powerful in her eyes, but it was true that he was in a good mood when she heard it.

Li Yuyan didn't know what someone was thinking, so he took the paste and glued the silk to the skeleton.

Ye Yiheng helped her press the silk silk tightly on the bamboo piece, and said in a low voice, "The skin is also the key......

He was talking in her ear about the key points of making paper kites, and since he was standing behind her, the two of them stood in front of the bookcase one after the other, and Ye Yiheng's movements happened to encircle Li Yuyan in his arms.

What made her ears even more hot and itchy was that his crisp breath sprayed right on her ears.

Ye Yiheng was still pinching her fingers, sliding inch by inch over the skeleton of the paper kite.

As if touching the tip of her heart, Li Yuyan swallowed her saliva angrily, doesn't someone know that such a move is ambiguous?

Time passed very slowly, and finally the skin was over, and he finally let go of her.

Li Yuyan retracted his hand into his sleeve, and then curled his fingers.