After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, he turned around, bowed to the pavilion, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, all four of me have taken a fancy to this kite. Although they all give in to each other, whoever takes it will have a lot of impact on the other three people's hearts." You will still feel a little uncomfortable. How about let's have a fair competition. Whoever flies the highest kite will win. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
At the end, he squinted at Mo Shuang, looking like he was determined to win.
"Okay, okay!" Everyone cheered. As long as these women have a good show to watch, they will only fan the flames, so how can they let it go so easily.
Mo Shuang pursed her lips and slowly raised her eyes to look at the pavilion. She couldn't see the expression on Leng Qisu's face clearly, but she could only feel his eyes casting towards her from a distance.
"Okay! Not only is this very fair, it can also make you happy physically and mentally. It kills two birds with one stone!"
Mo Shuang was startled. She thought he would just give the kite to anyone because he wanted to go out, but she didn't expect him to agree so readily!
In fact, flying a kite is not difficult. She had always flown it when she was a child in modern times, and now that she has the skills, as long as she uses her inner strength a little, it is even easier.
But, he clearly knew that she was originally a slave! How can a slave know this
If she wins later, he will definitely doubt her identity. If she loses, she will become a laughing stock in front of this group of women.
Left and right is a bad thing!
Forget it, let’s put the overall situation first and just laugh. Originally, she wanted to give people the appearance of cowardice, so she lost this game!
Taking a deep breath, she saw that the other three people had already picked out kites and were about to fly the strings. She raised her hand, ready to pick up any kites.
"Princess, my servant has chosen it for you!" A green dragonfly kite was handed to her.
She raised her eyes and saw that Linglong was looking at her with a slight smile. A pair of small pear dimples were extremely sweet. The red and swollen cheeks that were slapped by Yun Tide last night were completely healed and looked like gelatin.
As expected, the palace contained many wonderful medicines, and her wrists and delicate cheeks were cured overnight.
Seeing that she was speechless, Linglong gently put the kite into her hand, leaned slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Only a kite with a broken string can fly the highest!"
Mo Shuang was shocked, and when she came to her senses, she found that she had slowly walked back towards the pavilion.
Did he ask her to come
Unable to express her feelings, she looked at the pavilion, smiled slightly, then turned around and started to put out the line. As she put it down, she trotted towards the grass.
The kites of the other three people were already rising slowly, especially Yun Chaoshi's, which was flying very high.
Only a kite with a broken string will fly the highest!
Fortunately that man figured it out, she couldn't help but smile. When she looked up, she saw that her own phone was also blowing up, and it was time to disconnect.
A tiny blade slipped out of her sleeve, which was given to her when Linglong gave her the kite just now.
That man is really attentive.
Just as he was about to draw on the silk thread without realizing it, a woman's cold voice suddenly came to his ears: "What's the use of flying a kite with a broken string, no matter how high it is? But you can't control it anymore!"
(End of chapter)