Prince please enthrone

Chapter 435
Seeing this child being so upbeat, Shuzhen's provocative mouth couldn't help but start spitting bad water out:

"Your mother has turned into this miserable appearance because of her. Is the second young master willing to stand by like this? Last time she hurt you, what if it's not the next time? Second young master might as well think about it, what can you do?" Can you make your royal father hate her and make your mother love you again?"

Qingliu thought about it seriously, put on an innocent expression and asked:

"What can be done?"

Shuzhen glanced at Qingliu who was only concerned with Bai Xuexiang who was immersed in sadness.

Qingliu hurriedly whispered: "Don't worry, I won't tell my mother."

"Good boy." Shuzhen was a little scruples because she was afraid that the child would openly complain to Bai Xuexiang that she had teased her.

Now seeing the child's swearing appearance, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and lowered her voice:

"You are like this..."

Qingliu originally thought of several strategies to deal with that bad woman.

But a child is a child after all, so how can the methods they come up with be compared with those adults who are thoughtful and well-informed?
Shuzhen whispered in Qingliu's ear for a while, fearing that he might not remember, she repeated it tirelessly, asking:
"Do you remember clearly?"

Qingliu nodded vigorously, and looked at Shuzhen with admiration.

Shuzhen patted his head, and said softly: "Then go when you get a chance, I'll wait for your good news."

"Right now!"

"what?"

Before Shuzhen could ask, Qingliu, who was sitting on the chair, slid down and ran towards Bai Xuexiang's yard.

"Hey..." Shuzhen wanted to stop him, but she caught a glimpse of Bai Xuexiang looking at her suspiciously from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly said with a smile:
"Oh, this kid, I really can't help boasting. I just said a few words that he is smarter than his elder brother and is a better student. Look, he ran away shyly!"

"is it?"

Bai Xuexiang asked suspiciously, but seeing her son running towards her yard, she thought nothing would happen, so she let him go without thinking too much.

After returning to the small courtyard, Qingliu searched here and there, found the kite his mother made for him a long time ago, and then ran out non-stop.

The servants who followed him complained incessantly, and were out of breath from exhaustion.

But because of negligence, he lost the monthly money for three months and was punished. He didn't dare to lose this little ancestor, so he had to keep chasing after him.

"Second young master, run slowly and don't fall!"

"Second young master, where are you going?"

The servants were chasing and shouting at the same time. Seeing him running around with a broken kite at night, they began to wonder if this kid was bewitched.

"Don't follow me!"

Qingliu roared impatiently, grabbed the kite and continued to run, and pulled the string of the kite in an attempt to make it fly.

"Oh, if you want to fly a kite, we can help you!"

"That's right, you can't fly a kite by yourself, and your efforts will only be wasted!"

In order to prevent Qingliu from driving them away, the servants began to try their best to please Qingliu.

Qingliu's eyes rolled around.

He didn't really want to fly the kite at all, he just made a show to show them.

However, he really wanted to get rid of them.

"Okay," he made a look of disbelief, stopped and turned around, handed the kite to them, and said:

"Then you all come and play with this young master."

The servants nodded again and again, strode after him and started tinkering with him on the broken kite.

The kite is in the shape of a simple butterfly, mainly white, with some black dots dotted on it with a brush, which looks like a butterfly with ink spots.

In the dark night, it is particularly eye-catching.

Fortunately, the wind in the border town was strong, and it was late autumn. Even if the kite could not fly very high, it would be no problem to float up and fly for a certain distance.

The servants were responsible for carrying and picking up kites, and they became exhausted after a while.

Seeing that the time had come, Qingliu showed mercy and said:
"You guys take a break first, I'm going to pee, and I'll be back in a while."

Several servants sat slumped on the ground, nodded as if they had received amnesty, and raised their sleeves from time to time to wipe the hot sweat on their foreheads.

On such a cold day, their clothes were almost soaked in sweat, and when the wind blew, they all shivered.

Qingliu carried the kite and left contentedly.

Then, when they were not paying attention, they sneaked out of the toilet and went straight to the lotus pond near Ye Lizhi's courtyard.

The lotus pond is very large and deep.

The lotus has withered long ago, and the lotus leaves have begun to wither in large areas.

After Qingliu found the only way Ye Lizhi had to go back to the small courtyard, he began to look around.

There are many guests in the palace today, and the guards in the palace have basically been mobilized to protect the safety of the adults and their families.

Therefore, it was very deserted in this backyard, only the guards of the courtyard gates were still there, and the rest went to the front.

Qingliu expressed satisfaction with the result.

He came to the lotus pond, raised the kite, and threw it away, and the kite fell into the water.

The wind blew through, creating layers of ripples, and the kite fluttered along with the ripples and slid towards the center of the water.

Then, Qingliu sat by the path and began to wait.

Ye Lizhi was heavy, and felt a little tired after eating, and was going back to the courtyard to rest.

Feng Qing originally wanted to see her off in person, but she refused, saying that it was such a short distance, and since she was at home, nothing would happen.

"Then you walk slowly, look at the road, don't bump into it, and I will go to find you after the banquet is over."

Feng Qing took her little hand and said reluctantly.

"My lord raised a porcelain doll," someone said with a good-natured laugh:
"I'm afraid it will break if you touch it, otherwise Grandpa wouldn't treasure it like this."

"Why don't you carry me back with you! We don't mind waiting for a while!"

"Haha, I'm afraid Grandpa won't want to let go as soon as he hugs her, and then he won't be able to come back!"

The men's teasing is always so carefree and unobtrusive.

Rao Ye Lizhi is such a strong person, but she also feels that Feng Qing has favored her too much, and she is a little ashamed.

Reluctantly pulling his hand out of the opponent's clutches, Ye Lizhi smiled softly:

"Then I'll go back first, the prince is having fun, and I will be careful."

Feng Qing had no choice but to nod, and watched her go away, until the figure of the other party gradually disappeared in the darkness, and she could no longer see her, then she looked back.

Qingliu, who vaguely heard footsteps not far away, immediately became alert!
He first followed the sound and ran over secretly to have a look, and when he saw that it was indeed Ye Lizhi and his party, he immediately ran out again.

Then, sitting by the lotus pond, I started to wipe my eyes and cry!

He cried very skillfully, neither too loudly to disturb other people, nor too softly so that Ye Lizhi and the others could not hear.

(End of this chapter)