"Lily, the late spring cold this year is really cold!"
Lily's eyes turned red instantly, she raised her head and held it in for a long time, but couldn't help but shed tears. How can there be a cold spring in April in the lunar calendar? This is so heartbreaking!
"Princess... How about... this servant goes to find the prince, maybe... the prince is too busy during this time..." Lily choked with sobs, sobbing.
She didn't understand. The prince in her memory doted on the princess. Why was it like this when something happened
What puzzled her even more was why the princess refused to let her go to the prince even though her body was in such a state.
"Lily, is it windy outside?" Mo Shuang didn't seem to hear her words and spoke to himself, his voice hoarse, like a broken gong.
"Yes!" Lily thought she was too cold, so she quickly walked to the window and reached out to close the window door.
"Don't... don't close it!"
That was the only place where she could see the outside. If even that window was closed, she was really afraid that she wouldn't even know when it was dark or dawn.
Looking at the window curtains that were blown wildly by the wind, her eyes flashed slightly, "Lily, is it the east wind?"
Seeing her look, Lily felt a great sadness in her heart, but she still managed to smile, "It's spring now, and it's not just the east wind that's blowing."
"Yes!" Mo Shuang twitched the corner of her lips bitterly, "Maybe I have been lying down for too long, and I actually forgot that it was spring. Lily, can you show me the kites in the house? Let me feel it too. Feel the breath of spring.”
"Yes." Lily bit her lip, and the tears that had just been stopped were about to flow out again. She sniffed and smiled brightly, "As long as the princess is happy, I can do anything you want me to do."
Lily came to the yard, flew the kite, put it at a certain height, where Mo Shuang could see from the window in the inner hall, and fixed the spool on the window lintel.
In less than a moment, a dozen kites were flown up, and the sky outside Mo Shuang's window was filled with red and green colors.
"Okay, it's great to be able to fly...it's great to be free..."
***
Yumoxuan
Leng Qisu sat in front of the case, holding a book in his hand, turning over one page and another at random, but for some reason he couldn't read it.
Throwing the scroll heavily on the case, he raised his hand to loosen the collar of his pine brocade robe, looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and frowned slightly.
Why can't the rain come down? It was only April, but the weather was as hot as June.
"Linglong, go get my folding fan!"
Folding fan in April
Linglong's face condensed slightly and she was silent for a few seconds. Fang curved her lips and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, a calm mind will naturally cool you down!"
The implication is beyond words.
Leng Qisu's eyes flashed slightly and he glanced sideways at her. With a cold expression on his face, he stood up and walked out of the door.
A gust of wind blew in his face. He squinted his eyes and felt a lot more comfortable.
It was still very dark, and it was clearly still noon, but it gave people the illusion that it was almost dusk.
Suddenly, a bright purple color in the sky covered with dark clouds came into his eyes. When he looked carefully, he saw that they were several kites.
(End of chapter)