When we opened the door and stepped out of Chenxiang Pavilion, Ah Fu and Xiao Cui hurriedly followed.
Ah Fu noticed Song Heng's bright red lips at a glance, and was frowning, wondering what was going on in the imperial kitchen today. They knew that His Majesty was going to have a meal in Chenxiang Pavilion, but they still put so much chili peppers in it!
But when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mu Zhaoyi's even redder lips, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he understood everything!
He wouldn't accidentally ruin His Majesty's "good deeds"...
His body couldn't help but shudder. Ah Fu looked at the emperor who was still talking gently to Mu Zhaoyi in front of him, and the stone in his heart was temporarily put down - at least he was safe now.
I didn't feel the burning and worried gaze of someone behind me at all, and asked curiously what they were going to do in the back garden.
Song Heng just smiled lightly: "You'll know when you get there."
Huh, the tone clearly shows that there is a little surprise!
Sure enough, before I even stepped into the back garden, I saw a maid waiting inside with several huge kites in her hands.
I was inexplicably excited and rubbed my hands unconsciously in front of my chest.
Song Heng was also very happy to see my reaction: "We came here once to fly kites."
Helping me find my memory again.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" I looked at the person in front of me and thanked him sincerely.
The maid came forward and bowed to us, then held out the kites for us to choose from. I instinctively grabbed the mighty and huge eagle, which looked like it was flying.
"Your Majesty, what do you choose?" I turned to look at him curiously.
There was only a butterfly, a hibiscus bird, and a swallow left. Even without asking, I knew Song Heng would choose the swallow; the other two didn't seem suitable for him either.
Then I suddenly realized that the eagle in my hand should be the most suitable for him, but he shook his head: "You play first, I want to see how well you fly the kite."
At this point, I couldn't force him any further, so I nodded and suddenly asked, "Didn't we fly together before? How was my skill then?"
He lowered his eyes to look at me and paused. "You flew very well, and you knew to keep a low altitude and maintain a certain distance."
I was stunned. Keeping my altitude low and maintaining a certain distance? Didn't I let my kite fly higher than His Majesty's kite? I smiled and said, "Of course I wouldn't dare."
He smiled gently and said, "See how it goes now?"
I held the handle in one hand and let out some silk thread. The sky was indeed nice today, the temperature was suitable and there was an occasional breeze. After I jogged for a while in the back garden, the eagle took off with the wind and soared into the sky.
I took small steps back while hooking the silk thread to adjust its position. When I looked up, the eagle was already soaring in the blue sky. Now, I just had to slowly let out the silk thread and it would fly higher and higher.
Song Heng stood aside and saw the woman in front of him concentrating, with the corners of her mouth curved up, raising a confident smile in the sunlight, as if she was the one flying freely in the blue sky.
She looks very beautiful today, extremely beautiful. It must be Xiao Cui and Xiao Tao who dressed her up specially for her.
Although she had hurt her ear with an earring that time, most of the jewelry he rewarded her with was jade. But it must be said that when she wore gold and silver pearls, she was truly charming but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar.
Her lotus bun was arranged in a dignified and elegant style, and the dazzling red beads made of gold thread swayed gently as she took small steps backward. The faint gold powder in the corners of her eyes looked even brighter and more charming under the sunlight.
Looking at her wearing a bright yellow dress of the same color as his own robe, Song Heng's smile unconsciously deepened.
When Song Heng glanced at those still bright red lips again, she suddenly paused. Although she resisted further physical contact with him before she lost her memory, she was willing to kiss him.
This is also the reason why Song Heng said he would not touch her but would kiss her anyway, although it cannot be ruled out that she was too attractive today.
But - Song Heng couldn't help but lower his eyes. If Ah Fu hadn't spoken today, he felt that this kind of contact would make it difficult for him to not want to continue to the next step.
After losing her memory, Chen Shuang lost her previous resistance and even became a little bolder. How could he confidently believe that he could control it?
I couldn't help but sigh. I wanted to tease her and flirt with her, to see her act like a kitten or act as shy as a rabbit, but it seemed that in the end I was the one who suffered.
What's more, this amnesiac kitten seems to be scratching people mischievously.
It's really funny and sad.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look!" I watched the eagle fly higher and higher, and couldn't help but want Song Heng to watch with me: "Isn't it very high?"
Song Heng looked up at the eagle flying steadily in the sky and nodded slightly.
Flying a kite was a bit boring, so I trotted over, carefully paying attention to the situation in the sky, and boldly urged Song Heng: "Your Majesty, do you want to fly one too?"
He shook his head.
"Don't worry, I will keep my composure." I winked at him. Yes, I was using the method of provoking him.
Song Heng still shook his head, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"The eagle is so pitiful, all alone! It needs company!" I casually planned to make one last struggle.
He was stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay, but you help me fly."
The surprise came too suddenly, and I hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Your Majesty, pick one, and I'll help Your Majesty fly!"
He lowered his head and picked up the small hibiscus bird-shaped figurine that the maid had placed on the table and handed it to me. I was indeed surprised for a moment, but thinking that he was probably just picking it up casually, I didn't take it to heart.
I reeled in the eagle's line to make it fly lower, then handed the handle to Song Heng: "Your Majesty, please take care of my eagle."
After receiving the bird, I repeated my old trick, releasing the line and jogging. This bird was indeed more delicate, and I had to run at least two more laps before it took off. But once it flew high, it became more handy, and it was higher than the eagle in an instant.
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