I carefully moved to Song Heng's side. He looked up and was really concentrating on helping me look after the eagle in the sky. I almost felt a little guilty.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, here's your hibiscus bird!" I said with the attentiveness of a tavern waiter. He immediately turned his head to look at the hibiscus bird flying higher: "Frost is very strong."
Seeing the approval in his eyes, I felt a surge of joy in my heart. In front of Ah Fu and the maid, I naturally spoke politely, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."
"Did you remember anything?" Song Heng asked softly.
I had fun, but I really didn't think of anything. I gently pulled the eagle closer to the Hibiscus Bird: "Not yet..."
"fine."
We both said it in unison.
We turned our heads and our eyes met, and we both chuckled at each other.
The wind suddenly picked up, and I hurried back to my senses to grab the swaying silk thread in my hand. Suddenly, I heard the anxious voice of the maid beside me: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don't know why this silk thread is like this!"
How come they are guilty again... "Forgive me" is really one of the most frequently used words in the palace that I have heard recently. I can't help but feel sympathy and pity for these servants.
"It's none of your business, get up." Song Heng said calmly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty." After the maid stood up and left as if she had "survived a disaster", I noticed that a bent silk thread had fallen under Song Heng's feet.
I was suddenly startled and saw that Song Heng was holding the handle with his right hand empty, and his eyes were lowered so that I couldn't see his expression clearly.
When I looked up at the sky again, the hibiscus bird was already dragging the broken line and flying higher and higher in the wind. It quickly turned into a blurry yellow piece and disappeared into the blue sky.
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