"You...are you okay?" Fengling Mengmeng looked at Ren Juechen in disbelief. Is his head broken? How can anyone take the initiative to let others destroy their own things?
"Ahem...if you don't want it, then I'll ask someone to find a clue..." Ren Juechen looked a little embarrassed.
"Yes! Who said no?" Afraid that he would take the robe back, Fengling Mengmeng hurriedly stretched out her hand, took the robe and held it in her arms.
Are you kidding? Why wouldn't she want something that was given to her for destruction?
Fengling Mengmeng was a little disappointed after taking a look at the robe and not seeing any parts that could be taken apart.
Since she was a child, Fengling Mengmeng has been accustomed to writing all expressions on her face, whether she is happy, angry, or disappointed.
It was easy for Ren Juechen to see through her thoughts.
He took out a dagger from his arms, and without any hesitation, Ren Juechen cut a slit in the corner of his robe.
Then, before Fengling Mengmeng could start to remove the stitches, Ren Juechen took the robe over again and quickly pulled out a long thread.
Then, the line stretched longer and longer...
Fengling Mengmeng looked on, extremely dissatisfied.
"Didn't you dismantle it for me? Why did you dismantle it yourself!"
"This thread is very strong, I'm afraid it will hurt your hand." Ren Juechen said lightly, looking at Fengling Mengmeng with his beautiful eyes.
Fengling Mengmeng watched with great dissatisfaction as Ren Juechen's slender fingers stretched the thin thread longer and longer, and her lips pursed unconsciously.
Looking at her look, Ren Juechen was extremely amused, but he tried his best to ignore her expression.
Taking the paper kite on the side, Ren Juechen used a dagger to cut the end of the thread connected to the robe and tied it to the paper kite.
Just when Fengling Mengmeng stretched out his hand to take the kite, he placed the kite on the ground, then took out a long jade pendant from his body and rolled up the threads scattered on the ground bit by bit.
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It seems that he is not very skillful, but he is very patient in winding the line.
Fengling Mengmeng was a little surprised. It was... the first time that she saw someone who was more attentive than her prince and father.
However, my father is only attentive to my mother.
"Okay, here you go!" After arranging the thread, Ren Juechen handed the kite to Fengling Mengmeng, his lips slightly upward, making a very beautiful arc.
Fengling Mengmeng snorted, took the kite, then stood up, glanced at the shabby robe lying on the ground, turned around and walked away without saying anything.
Ren Juechen didn't say much and followed him.
Seeing her wandering around but not finding a place to put the kite, Ren Juechen had to kindly remind her: "There is a very empty place in the villa, which is very suitable for putting the kite. Do you want me to take you there?" He held it with both hands.
In front of his chest, Ren Juechen leaned against a tree with a smile on his face. The breeze blew by and scattered his long hair on his chest.
Fengling Mengmeng bit her lip and turned around, quickly walking to Ren Juechen's side: "Why don't you take this princess there quickly!"
Ren Juechen chuckled and was about to turn around and take her away.
But then I heard Fengling Mengmeng complaining from behind: "What kind of shabby villa is this? Why does it take so much trouble to put a paper kite in!"
There are too many useless things in this villa, there are too many pavilions, corridors, trees and the like!
"Prince Xi's Mansion is better. There are several empty courtyards with a good view. It is very convenient for flying kites or watching the stars and the moon!" Fengling Mengmeng kept mumbling behind Ren Juechen.