Ten years later.
Meng Chun warms the capital, and the grass grows and the orioles fly.
In the Fangfei Garden on the outskirts of Beijing, there were only a few people who came for an outing today. They all came to watch the triumphal army enter the city. Under the God of War, Huo Liangxu returned on horseback with his sword in hand, shining brightly.
The formerly bustling Fangfei Garden was actually quiet.
At the entrance of Kite Island in the back garden, a row of maids were arguing fiercely with the guards at the entrance.
The guards were beaten and scolded one by one, and they even said "good aunt" and good-tempered coaxing.
Kite Island.
The little girl in a bright red horse-faced skirt was standing on tiptoe, angrily reaching for the kite snatched away by her bad brother.
"Why are you trying to steal my kite~"
The young man who had just returned from the expedition was cold and gentle. He leaned over with a smile and scratched the tip of the sweet girl's nose. "Little girl, why do you only want to play and write a letter to me?"
The little girl puffed up her pretty face and her voice was soft and waxy, "Who asked you to leave without telling me, I don't want to write to the bad brother!"
The young man looked at the angry little girl who reached his chest, curled his thin lips helplessly, and coaxed in a good-tempered way,
"Okay, it's all brother Jingqing's fault. Please stop being angry, okay? For the sake of this, I can let your sixth brother stay in Beijing for a long time."
"Really~" Xiao Chayin's eyes were bright and curved like crescent moons, and a pair of shallow pear dimples at the corners of her mouth were soft and sweet, "What about brother Jingqing?"
Jing Qing looked at this little girl who was not easy to fool, and felt helpless for a while, then changed the subject and said, "It's strange that Yinyin can still think of me when her sixth brother is with her?"
Chayin's dimples disappeared instantly. Her little hands unconsciously grasped the corners of his sleeves and said softly, "Are you going to fight again..."
The loss hit softly on the frozen and hard heart of the young man in the army.
Jing Qing's heart moved. Looking at the little girl who was still as clingy to him as when she was a child, he was shocked to realize that he had indeed been away from home for too long in these years.
Back then, in order to ensure victory until he grew up, he did not touch the prince. Although the prince had calmed down in recent years, as soon as he saw the prince's face, he wanted to take revenge immediately.
Therefore, since his power in the capital was able to protect Prince Lu's Mansion and Yinyin even if he was not in the capital, the poison in his body was detoxified, and he became accustomed to martial arts, he began to fight everywhere to vent his anger.
But now, the time is almost up.
In a few months, he will be fifteen. At the age when his hair is tied, he will no longer be a young son.
Jing Qing's dark eyes were deep, he looked down at the petite little girl in his arms, smiled and scratched her pink and tender face.
"Okay, I promise this is the last time I go out to fight. This time when I come back, I will listen to the emperor's grandfather and stay in Beijing and join the court, okay?"
"Really~" Xiao Chayin raised her head, her glazed eyes were translucent and bright, and she had a pair of small dimples on her pink and soft face. Her smile was like a lotus blooming, sweet and really cute.
"Then just say no. Just take my kite and write it on the kite for me~"
After saying that, the little girl immediately turned around and called her maid, "Hua Nian, go get the pen quickly."
Before Jing Qing could say anything, the little maid said "yes".
He pinched his eyebrows in a funny yet helpless manner, suddenly remembering the silly little baby from the past who could just pull a hook.
The little girl had happily picked up her skirt and ran behind him. She pried off his calloused fingers with her little hands and took away her little kite.
This kite is indeed not big. It is the most ordinary style, plain and has no decoration. It is far from what she, the Emperor Ji, should use.
The little girl who always loves beauty didn't dislike it. She happily held the kite and ran back to him. She handed the kite to him, and the little pear twitched, "Na na~"
"Okay," Jing Qing smiled fondly. How could he not agree to her? He just said helplessly, "Little girl, when did brother Jing Qing lie to you? Why did you have to write it on the kite? It would be a joke if people saw it later."
Chayin pouted, coquettishly, "Yinyin's kite is naturally placed in Yinyin's house, how could it be casually let others look at it?"
Listening to this soft voice, Jing Qing smiled, thinking the same thing.
Even though this little girl looked soft and squeamish, she was actually a ghost. Those who wanted to take advantage of her were tied up and thrown to the second brother next door.
It fell into Wei Zonglan's hands, but it was unlucky.
Not to mention that the idea of playing Yinyin fell on Wei Ershou.
"Okay, I'll just write it for you." Jing Qing took the pen handed over by the little girl, waved his hand and wrote his promise on the kite, and finally signed his name - Huo Liangxu.
After finishing writing, the young man threw the pen to the maid Hua Nian, looked at the little girl holding the kite happily, chuckled and coaxed, "Okay, are you satisfied now?"
"Uh-huh!"
Jing Qing looked at her silly sweet smile, and the curve of his lips became warm. He pointed at the kite and asked, "Why did you bring this kite to play with? Didn't I tie several kites for you last year?" (End of Chapter) )
