Chapter 1,251: Paper Kite
Miss Lin has not let go of the kite for a long time, and His Highness is talking about things from her childhood.
Today, Miss Lin only has eyes for the second prince and has almost no hobbies of her own.
His Highness Pian still remembers these things.
"Let's go." Holding the paper kite, Li Hongle finally had a soft color in his eyes.
Lin Mansion.
Lin Wanting was sitting in the courtyard, and the maids on both sides were fanning her to cool off the heat.
"Miss, you really have to cut down all these peach blossoms. Many of the trees here were planted by you and Master Hongyuan back then." Du Juan advised her.
"I'm tired of looking at peach blossoms, so gaudy. Let's cut down some crabapples." Lin Wanting swiped the floating tea and took a sip.
Du Juan didn't want the tree to be cut down. She knew how much the young lady loved Li Hongyuan and was afraid that the young lady would regret it and be sad in the future.
However, the seriously ill young lady seemed to have changed. Instead of her usual soft and frail look, she became more majestic.
Let her not dare to refute.
Everything related to Master Hongyuan in the house was thrown away, and even the peach trees were cut down.
Could it be that the young lady really has no thoughts about Master Hongyuan?
"Miss, the ice is coming."
Wrap the ice cubes with a cloth and put it on the eyes to reduce swelling. This is what Lin Wanting has done the most recently.
Sure enough, you shouldn't cry. It's too difficult to raise her back.
As soon as Li Hongle entered the Lin Mansion, he learned about Lin Wanting's chopping down of peach trees. His eyes were lonely and he stopped in his tracks.
"Your Highness, do you still want to go to the backyard to see Miss Lin?" Xiao Quanzi asked tentatively.
Li Hongle chuckled, as if he was laughing at himself, and at the same time he seemed to be laughing at Lin Wanting.
"That's all, it's not me she wants to see." Li Hongle's eyes flashed with hurt and self-deprecation.
"Find someone to deliver this kite for me."
Li Hongle handed the kite to Xiao Quanzi, turned around and left the Lin Mansion.
Xiao Quanzi sighed and carefully took the kite to someone to deliver it to.
Lin Wanting saw one peach tree falling down one after another, with a smile on her face.
It was as if she could say goodbye to the past completely and no longer have to have any entanglement with Li Hongyuan.
In this life, she wants to stay away from them.
Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of Du Juan passing by holding a paper kite. Lin Wanting asked smoothly, "Where did this come from?"
"Miss, the prince asked someone to send it to you. I will take it away right now."
Lin Wanting admired Li Hongyuan and kept a distance from other men because she was afraid that he would misunderstand him. The prince had been good to her since she was a child, but she had always avoided him.
On weekdays, the prince gave more gifts than Li Hongyuan. Lin Wanting regarded Li Hongyuan's gifts as treasures, and asked Du Juan to take the prince's gifts to the warehouse.
Therefore, this time Du Juan wanted to take it directly to the warehouse without reporting it for fear of affecting her mood.
"Who do you think gave it to me?" Lin Wanting's eyes turned red.
"Miss, it's a gift from the prince." Du Juan said.
Lin Wanting took the paper kite and held it in her hand carefully to avoid breaking it. She stroked the paper kite gently and tears fell from her eyes.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Du Juan asked in confusion.
"Did he say anything?" Lin Wanting asked.
"The prince did not send a message... Miss... Miss, why are you crying?"
Lin Wanting squatted on the ground holding the paper kite, crying loudly, as if she was a wronged child.
"Miss, please stop crying, your eyes will swell again if you cry again," Du Juan advised.
Her words successfully stopped Lin Wanting's crying.
"Du Juan, I want to go fly the kite." Tears in Lin Wanting's eyes fell like pearls, but there was a smile on her lips.
"What did you say, miss?"
It has obviously been many years since the lady released the kite.