The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters kite flyer
"Master, what's the matter?" Xiao Liu walked to Gu Qi's bedside and lowered his head, fearing that Gu Qi was asking him about Princess Zhaoyang.
"Let's go to the Bamboo House tomorrow!" Gu Qi said with a smile. Xiao Liu opened his mouth in surprise. Now he no longer asked himself, but wanted to find it himself?
Gu Qi thought for a while: "No, I can't go tomorrow. Tomorrow is the seventh day! Let's go the day after tomorrow!" Gu Qi said to herself, and after finishing speaking, she lay down on the bed again.
What seventh day?
"Master, can you not go?" Xiao Liu asked bluntly, not realizing that he had even changed his title.
Master, you are back!
Young Master! Young Madam!
Two images suddenly flashed in Gu Qi's mind. It was Xiao Liu! When they were in the bamboo house! Gu Qi sat up suddenly in surprise, startling Xiao Liu.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Qi said nothing and slowly turned to Xiao Liu. The face in the picture just now was the one in front of her!
"Xiao Liu, have you ever lived in a bamboo house?" Gu Qi asked quickly.
"Yes! Before coming to the Grand Master's Mansion, I was in the Bamboo House!" Xiaoliu nodded nervously. Why did the young master still ask this? Didn't he put him there? Wait, didn't the young master lose his memory? How could that be?
..?Xiao Liu opened his eyes in surprise.
"Xiao Liu!" Gu Qi pinched Xiao Liu's face and shouted happily.
"Master, have you remembered?!" Xiao Liu asked in disbelief as Gu Qi pinched his face.
"Two images just flashed up, it was you! You were calling me in the bamboo house!" Gu Qi let go of Xiao Liu and said excitedly.
"Great! I am definitely about to regain my memory!" Xiao Liu jumped up happily. Gu Qi had not been so happy for a long time and rolled on the bed.
Shangjufang.
hiss!
There was a sound of tearing paper, and the two maids were too nervous to speak out.
"Damn it! How dare you ignore me!" The woman's angry face looked a little horrifying. On the ground was a portrait torn into several large pieces. The woman was so angry that she stepped on the portrait with her foot.
"Why?!" The woman was furious. Why did that woman look so good without makeup, and why was she different? The jealousy in the woman's heart filled her entire face, making her entire face look even more ugly.
In the bamboo house, Zhaoyang hurriedly walked into the room and sat by the bed. He remembered that he had not bought anything he needed, and was secretly upset. He closed his eyes gently, and the scene just now was all in his mind. Why didn't he refuse his hug?
Didn't he not remember himself? Also, why did he see the struggle and pain in his eyes? Is it because of himself? Zhaoyang secretly felt heartbroken.
The next day, Zhaoyang got up early, opened the window gently, looked at the weather outside, it was drizzling, Zhaoyang was slightly stunned, closed the window again, took the kite and walked outside to the rain-drenched fields,
It was a little muddy, but Zhaoyang didn't pay much attention to it. He walked forward slowly, walked to the wide grassland, and started to fly the kite. Every time he put it up, it was knocked down by the rain. Zhaoyang picked it up over and over again and put it up again, letting it go.
The drizzle wets my body.
Gu Qi stood in the courtyard and stared blankly at the kites in the west that were knocked down by the rain over and over again, with a look of autumn in her eyes.
As soon as Xiaoliu came over, he saw Gu Qi standing in the rain, motionless. He quickly took an oil-paper umbrella, opened it, and walked towards Gu Qi.
"Master, don't get yourself wet." Xiao Liu said with concern.
"No problem." Gu Qi still stood there, letting Xiao Liu hold an umbrella for him.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Gu Qi's heart ached slightly when she saw the rain falling again and again.
"Which idiot is flying a kite on this rainy day? Since it can't fly, just wait for the rain to stop. Why are you so persistent?" Gu Qi said slowly, with a reproachful tone. After watching kites for so many days, she probably knew how to fly a kite.
People who fly kites are very persistent. Otherwise, why would they insist on flying kites every seven days? However, that person is so stupid and persistent that he wants to stop him.
"Maybe there is a reason!" Xiao Liu looked at the kite and spoke softly. He recognized that the kite was made by the young master, and the person flying the kite must be Princess Zhaoyang, because the direction where the kite was flying was the bamboo house, but Xiao Liu
Liu didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that the young master would do what he did yesterday.
"Reason? What reason could there be for being so stubborn when it rains!" Gu Qi's tone became more reproachful, and he also asked himself in his mind, why should he blame?
"Well, who knows!" Xiao Liu lowered his head and smiled.
"Xiao Liu, do you know where that is?" Gu Qi asked, pointing in the direction of the kite.
"Then, it should be the western suburbs! I'm not sure either." Xiao Liu scratched his head and said.
"Western suburbs? Isn't the bamboo house we went to last time also there?" Gu Qi looked at Xiao Liu and asked in confusion.
"Yes, yes." Xiaoliu started to have a headache and was afraid that the young master would ask him.
"The western suburbs are so big, can you tell the exact location?" Gu Qi asked again.
"I don't know! I've only been to a bamboo house in the western suburbs." Xiaoliu began to admire his ability to tell lies.
Gu Qi looked over there carefully, thought about it again, and suddenly seemed to understand something: "Wait! I remember that the direction of the bamboo house seems to be nearby..." Gu Qi frowned, thoughtfully.
"Uh...really? Why can't I see it?" Xiaoliu was surprised, how could he know it so quickly.
"You're so stupid!" Gu Qi joked, watching the kite fall for a long time and it hasn't flown yet, so she probably gave up!
Zhaoyang lay on the ground, beating the grass, eyes slowly falling, the kite fell aside, blaming himself for being useless, unable to fly it, and even fell down. What if Aqi didn't see the kite? Biting
Gritting his teeth, he stood up. His knees seemed to be injured, and there were waves of pain. Zhaoyang walked lightly and heavily to the side of the kite. The rain was so heavy that he could hardly open his eyes. He bent down to pick up the kite, but the kite was already in shape.
, Zhaoyang Zhumei, raised the kite, followed the wind and flew it up again. As soon as it started flying, he accidentally fell to the ground again. He was covered in mud and looked a little down. Zhaoyang secretly laughed at himself: How can she still be a princess?
!
Gu Qi was about to turn around and enter the room, but she saw the kite falling together and paused in her heart.
Still not giving up?
Gu Qi shook her head slightly, anger welling up in her heart. Although she didn't like to give up on something easily, she wouldn't insist on it blindly. Everything didn't have to be strictly abiding by the rules. Gu Qi turned around and entered the room. Xiao Liu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, he stood in front of the door and looked toward the western suburbs.
I don’t understand what love is, but it’s really heartbreaking for Princess Zhaoyang to be like this. Xiaoliu followed Gu Qi’s example and shook his head, put away the umbrella, and went into the room to serve Gu Qi.
Gu Qi sat in front of the desk and read a book, but couldn't see it. She kept thinking about the kite. She put the book down, folded her arms, and rested her chin on it. Her eyes had drifted to nowhere.
Xiao Liu looked at Gu Qi and felt slightly worried. She wondered if there was anyone around Princess Zhaoyang to take care of her. What would happen if she got sick? The young master couldn't think of her now, and he didn't dare to tell the young master the truth directly.
Do you know what it has become? Xiao Liu frowned and sighed inwardly.