After speaking, Song Juemin put the kite in Song Jingyue's hand.

Song Jingyue looked at Song Juemin's kite, and an eagle was drawn on it.

"You painted this picture?" Song Jingyue asked curiously.

"Hmm." Song Juemin nodded a little embarrassedly, "It's not good to draw, let the imperial sister laugh!" ”

Song Jingyue shook her head and said, "No, you paint very well, when Bengong was still your age, you couldn't paint anything." ”

"Although the Holy Venerable Princess was late in enlightenment, she is gifted and intelligent." Concubine Wan, who was standing on the side silently, said.

Song Jingyue smiled at Concubine Wan and said, "Concubine Wan Niangniang praises falsely, Yue'er just knows some fur." If you want to talk about painting, it's still the best of your father's danqing! ”

After speaking, Song Jingyue said to Runyu: "Runyu, you will go to the Qinzheng Palace to ask Gonggong Liu in a while, see if your father has gone to the palace early, Yue'er wants to invite her father to come to the Millennium Palace and draw a paper kite for Yue'er." ”

Runyu took the order and went out.

Concubine Wan, who was sitting on the side, pursed her lips and smiled, while Song Juemin and Song Feixue looked at Song Jingyue with expectant eyes.

"Will my father really come?" Song Feixue looked at Song Jingyue curiously.

"I don't know, my father is very busy, if he is free today, he should come." Song Jingyue said with a smile.

"Well, if my father doesn't come, how long will we wait? Blizzard wants to fly a kite! Seinfeld muttered.

Song Juemin saw that she couldn't hold her breath, so she said, "Be patient." ”

"Well, good horn!" Although Seinfeld was swept away, she could only agree.

Song Jingyue saw that these two children were indeed raised by Concubine Wan very obediently, and they also had maturity that should not be at this age.

"Why don't we go on to the lawn to fly kites?" Song Jingyue raised her eyebrows and suggested with a smile.

"Really?" Song Feixue and Song Juemin asked in unison.

Concubine Wan glanced at the two children, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she wanted to remind them to be calm.

But how can a child remember it all the time? When I heard that I could go and play, my heart flew out!

"Let's go!" Song Jingyue held out her hand to them.

Song Feixue hooked Song Jingyue's hand very affectionately, and Song Juemin said thank you, and then stretched out her hand to put it on Song Jingyue's hand.

Concubine Wan saw that Song Jingyue was the same as she thought, she was indeed a good child who loved her younger siblings, and the stone in her heart also fell.

When they arrived at the lawn, Song Juemin generously handed the eagle kite to Song Jingyue: "The imperial sister plays with Min'er's paper kite." ”

"Okay." Song Jingyue happily accepted, she took the kite and looked at Mo Xianyun, "Brother Jingling will fly a kite together?" I'll take the kite, and you pull the string! ”

After speaking, Song Jingyue handed the thread to Mo Xianyun.

Mo Xianyun tightened her grip on the thread, and Song Jingyue stood a little farther away, raised the paper kite with both hands, and shouted at Mo Xianyun: "Brother Jingling, pull it up." ”

"Hmm." Mo Xianyun nodded, he looked at Song Jingyue as he tightened the line and stepped back.

When the wind came, Song Jingyue let go of the paper kite, and the little eagle flew into the air all of a sudden!

"Wow! Fly! Fly! Song Juemin and Song Feixue stood aside and clapped their hands happily.

Song Jingyue's heart was full of joy, she ran to Mo Xianyun's side in three steps and two steps, and stretched out her hand to take the thread ball: "Brother Jingling, give Yue'er!" To Yue'er! ”

Seeing that she was so happy, Mo Xianyun took her little hand and put the thread ball on her hand.

"That's amazing! Snow should be released too! Song Feixue and Song Juemin surrounded Mo Xianyun and asked him to help with the thread.

Concubine Wan sat in the gazebo not far away, looking at the four of them with satisfaction, and suddenly, a small figure in a brocade dress stumbled out of the side door: "Sister Drifting, Sister Drifting!" ”

"Your Highness eats, Your Highness! Your Highness, eat a little! Agarwood followed him with a jade bowl.

It's Song Jueqi.

The last time I saw Song Jueqi, he also scratched Song Juemin.

Thinking of this, Concubine Wan got up and said anxiously: "Zhu Curtain, you went over and looked at the two highnesses. ”

"Yes!" The bead curtain was about to leave, and suddenly saw Song Jingyue drink Song Jueqi.

"After eating, you can play with Hongu." Song Jingyue pulled the kite string and glanced at Song Jueqi.

This little kid is going to be fed by someone else behind his ass again.

Song Jueqi heard this, turned around and shouted, "Qi'er wants the next meal!" ”

Agarwood hurriedly bent down and took the spoon to feed, Song Jueqi didn't want her to feed, reached out and grabbed the bowl in his hand, ate spoonful by spoonful, and threw the bowl away after eating.

Again...... Throw the bowl, if he stays again, the jade bowl in Song Jingyue's Millennium Palace will be smashed!

"Is Qi'er amazing? Qi'er is finished! Qi'er wants to fly a kite with Sister Drift! Song Jueqi hugged Song Jingyue's feet.

Seeing this, Concubine Wan sat down and said to the bead curtain: "The rumors are indeed true, and the Fourth Highness listens to the words of the Holy Princess very much. No need to go. ”

"Yes."

In the distance, Song Jueqi hugged Song Jingyue's thigh.

"You hold the feet of the imperial sister, how can the imperial sister fly a kite?" Seinfeld asked loudly.

Seeing that the kite was about to fall, Song Juemin hurriedly pounced on him to help, Song Jueqi saw that someone was going to compete with him for the imperial sister, so he immediately let go of Song Jingyue's thigh and blocked between Song Jingyue and Song Juemin: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll help the royal sister pull the kite string." Song Juemin lowered his head and said.

"Humph! Qi'er can help, you play! Song Jueqi raised his head and said unconvinced.

"Your hands are so short!" Song Juemin said disdainfully.

"Nonsense!" Song Jueqi raised his fist and was about to hit Song Juemin.

Seeing this, Song Jingyue stretched out a hand to stop the two, but she was reluctant to let go of the kite string, and was hesitating, but found a big hand helping her hold the kite string: "Go." ”

It was Mo Xianyun, who was tall and had long hands, who helped her pull the kite.

Song Jingyue let go with peace of mind, picked up Song Jueqi and said, "Don't hit people." "

Song Jueqi innocently accused: "Sister Drifting, he provoked Qi Erda first!" ”

"Really?" Song Jingyue squinted and stared at Song Jueqi.

"Not really!" Song Juemin retorted.

"Yes, yes, you have, you said that Qi'er has short hands!" Song Jueqi stared at Song Juemin with wide eyes.

"This is telling the truth, not a provocation!"

Song Juemin was full of words, and Song Feixue helped on the side: "You are short in your hands and short in your feet!" ”

"Woo woo, Sister Drift, they bully Qi'er, bully Qi'er!" Song Jueqi threw herself into Song Jingyue's arms and cried coquettishly.

As soon as he pounced in, he was carried out by Mo Xianyun with a black face, just hugging his thighs, what is it to throw himself into his arms?

Seeing that Song Jueqi was carried and thrown to the ground, Song Juemin and Song Feixue were happy on their faces.

"......" Song Jueqi felt faceless, and shouted: "Sister Drifting Brew for bullying Qi'er, he bullying your favorite Qi'er!" ”

"You're not the emperor's favorite!"

"That's it, you're putting gold on your face!"

"No, the imperial sister loves Qi'er the most!"

The three children were chattering and arguing, and the voice made Song Jingyue irritated: "Shut up!" ”