On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

"I've never done it before..." Ye Yiheng said coldly, "But you can try it, it's probably not difficult."

Li Yuyan went to hold his hand: "Are you listening to Fengyuan's study, or should you go to the study in His Highness's small building?"

Ye Yiheng held her hand instead, and pulled her away: "Go to the small building."

"It's good to go to the small building. There are a lot of books in it. I saw some paper kites in the shape of flowers." Song Guo walked a few steps quickly and said with a smile, "It seems that the princess likes to put paper kites very much."

Ye Yiheng asked softly: "Why do you want to release the paper kite?"

Miaozhu pointed to the sky, and replied for Li Yuyan: "The princess saw different shapes of paper kites flying there, and wanted to let them go."

She was by the princess's side since she was a child, so she didn't know if the princess liked to let the paper kite go, and she had never seen the princess let it go before.

Li Yuyan nodded, and only said: "It's a whim."

"Play as you want." Ye Yiheng smiled warmly.

The four masters and servants came to the study in the small building.

Song Guo went to the bookshelf to pick up books, Ye Yiheng took some bamboo sticks and sliced ​​them into fine bamboo slices, and Miao Zhu started to make paste.

Only Li Yuyan stood up: "Then what should I do?"

Ye Yiheng raised his eyelids: "Do you want to use rice paper or silk?"

"What's the difference? Is rice paper easy to store?" Li Yuyan asked.

"There is not much difference in this aspect. Rice paper is easy to break, but silk can last longer." Ye Yiheng seemed very patient.

He never let go of a kite, and never did.

So many brothers all let kites in the palace, but he didn't.

When he was young, the other princes could unscrupulously take their followers to release paper kites. He was very envious, and once told his mother that he wanted to release paper kites as well.

But the queen mother told him: [Such children's playthings are most unsuitable for you. You are a prince, so no one can tell you what you like. 】

[Once you are noticed, your preferences become your weakness.As a prince, you should cut off all emotions and desires! 】

From then on, whenever he found others releasing paper kites, his gaze would never turn towards the paper kites again.No matter how much he likes and envies, his face is full of indifference.

And when he returned to his study, he would take out the books and study the making of paper kites carefully. The method and steps of making the kite had already been familiarized by heart, but he had never actually done it.

Paper kites are worthless, as a prince, you can have as many as you want.

It's just that what the queen mother said, he now understands the truth.

But when he was young, he was ignorant. He only knew that as a prince, many things were beyond his control.

He used to think that the things that are so young will eventually trap him, but he didn't expect Li Yuyan to ask him to help make paper kites today!
Now, the kite will no longer be his weakness.

And the weakness of his life may have appeared, probably it is her in front of him.

Li Yuyan said happily: "Just use silk, I want to keep it longer."

Ye Yiheng saw that Song Guo brought some books, and hurriedly told him: "Go to the warehouse to get the silk."

"Yes, Your Highness." Song Guo gave the book to Li Yuyan, "The princess can choose some tricks."

Li Yuyan took it with a nod of his head, flipped through a few pages, and found that the flowers were quite beautiful, including many famous paintings, so he sat at the window and looked at them carefully.

Not long after, Pine Cone brought the silk silk.

After all the tools were prepared, Ye Yiheng asked Li Yuyan to decide on the pattern.

At this moment, Ruofeng quickly stepped into the study.

"Your Highness, the person from the Ministry of Rites has found out, and his name is Meng You."

Li Yuyan, who was looking through the patterns, laughed out loud, "Sleepwalking?"

Ruofeng said to Li Yuyan: "Princess, the man's surname is Meng, and his name is You.

While talking, Ruofeng looked at Ye Yiheng, and said again: "The man is currently working in the Ministry of Rites, and he had frequent contact with the ten princesses some time ago. During the imperial examination yesterday, he was in charge of searching and inspecting candidates."

Ye Yiheng said indifferently: "Since you have been in contact with Ye Shi, then check what you have been in contact with?"

When Yeshi came into contact with Meng You, it would definitely not be to relive the old relationship, because Yeshi didn't have time to please the Seventh Prince of Beiliang, so how could he leave someone behind?
Ruofeng clasped his fists and said yes, and immediately left the study.

At this moment, Li Yuyan turned to one of the pages, on which were written a few lines in small seal script, all of which were about making the kite fly high.

She saw that the handwriting was a little immature, so she asked: "Did Your Highness often release paper kites when you were young?"

Ye Yiheng paused for a piece of bamboo, with a cold expression on his face, and indifference in his eyes.

Seeing it, Song Guo knew that His Highness was thinking about childhood, so he hurriedly pulled Miao Zhu out of the study.

When he got outside the small building, Miao Zhu asked: "Your Highness is cold all over, what happened?"

Song Guo said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's the empress who didn't let His Royal Highness release paper kites. Afterwards, His Highness will show that expression whenever he sees others release paper kites."

Miao Zhu nodded, and asked again: "Then why did you call me out?"

Song Guo replied: "Let His Royal Highness and the princess make paper kites, and let's prepare food for the outing."

Zhiyuan always has to go out when she is hungry, anyway, food and food will not be wasted, especially with Mochen and Ruofeng sweeping the dishes.

Miaozhu clapped her hands when she heard about the outing.

In the study, Ye Yiheng did not answer for a long time.

Li Yuyan frowned slightly, and asked again: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Only then did Ye Yiheng say: "It's nothing, what shape have you decided on?"

"Let's be an eagle, okay?"

Ye Yiheng's expression softened a bit: "Okay."

Li Yuyan took a brush and began to draw on the rice paper. Ye Yiheng walked slowly to her side and pointed out: "Symmetry is the key to Fei Gao."

"Well, Your Highness is right." Li Yuyan kept on brushing, "Let me draw a sketch first."

Not long after, the sketch came out, Ye Yiheng nodded and said it was good, and then used her sketch to make a paper kite skeleton with thin bamboo pieces.

"Is the skeleton strong enough?" Li Yuyan couldn't help asking.

The wind outside is not small, if it is not strong enough, it will fall apart as soon as it blows.

"At the interface, I used a mortise and tenon notch to assist in the winding of the silk thread. It is strong enough, so don't worry."

Ye Yiheng lifted the skeleton and shook it vigorously.

Seeing that the skeleton was indeed solid, Li Yuyan smiled happily: "Your Highness is amazing!"

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng shook his head, such trivial matters were serious in her eyes, but it was true that he was in a good mood.

Li Yuyan didn't know what was going on in someone's mind, so she took the paste and glued the silk to the skeleton.

Ye Yiheng helped her tightly press the silk on the bamboo, and said in a low voice, "The skinning is also the key..."

He was talking to her about the key points of making a kite, and since he was standing behind her, the two of them stood in front of the desk one after the other, and Ye Yiheng's movements happened to wrap Li Yuyan in his arms.

What made her ears feel hot and itchy was that his clear breath just hit her ears.

Ye Yiheng was still pinching her fingers, sliding over the paper kite skeleton inch by inch.

As if caressing her heart, Li Yuyan swallowed in disbelief. Does someone know that this behavior is very ambiguous?
Time passed extremely slowly, and finally the skinning was over, and he finally let her go.

Li Yuyan retracted her hands into her sleeves, and then curled her fingers.