Birdseye

After Ji Huaizhou recovered from his illness, he spent most of the day in Fengtian Hall and the upper study room. Xingru spent every day playing cotton in his bedroom. The maid came to tease it with eating toys, but it just lifted its eyelids and took a look, then continued to nest in the same place, unable to cheer up.

Only when Ji Huaizhou came back from the outside would Xingru come back to life, flapping his wings, plunged into his arms, rubbed against his chin, and pecked at his fingers with his small pointed mouth.

Ji Huaizhou carried it to the table, lowered his head and carefully combed its feathers, his hands stroked from the nape of the neck to the tail feathers, Xingru narrowed his eyes, shivering with comfort.

The little palace maid snickered at the side, teasing that Xingru is a new wife who is married, and that when her husband leaves, she doesn't think about food and drink, and only after seeing His Highness at night does she feel refreshed.

Xingru was a little embarrassed by what was said, and turned her back to Ji Huaizhou. She was not a little daughter-in-law who didn't think about food and drink. She just felt that when he was away, no matter what she did, it was meaningless. The paws, the small bright yellow paws swipe and pull hard on the rice paper twice as if to vent their anger.

Ji Huaizhou chuckled, pinching the long pink pinch of hair on top of Xingru's head with his slender fingers. Last time, he put a red spot on the top of Xingru's head. For some reason, the color never faded. Xingru was depressed for a long time, and then Ji Huaizhou secretly ventilated with the palace people, and the palace people said that Xingru was so beautiful when they saw Xingru again, so it raised its little head again happily.

"You miss me so much?" Ji Huaizhou asked her with a teasing smile.

Xingru shook his head, his little paws tucked under the white fluff on his abdomen, looked at Ji Huaizhou for a while, then lowered his head again, shrinking into a small pink and white ball.

Seeing how pitiful it was, Ji Huaizhou's heart softened, so he asked someone to sew a secret bag inside his sleeve, hid it there, and brought it to the court together.

When Xingru arrived at Fengtian Temple, he was not at peace for a moment, poking his arm with his small mouth in his sleeve for a while, and flapping his wings for a while to fly from his wrist to his elbow, causing Ji Huaizhou a headache.

The third prince, Ji Huaiyu, who was standing behind Ji Huaizhou after the court came down, found him and asked him, "Brother Emperor, why are your sleeves still moving? But I was taken aback."

Ji Huaizhou couldn't tell him that he brought a bird to court, so he just asked slowly, "Really? Maybe it's the wind."

Ji Huaiyu stared at his sleeve and scratched his head, with a confused expression on his face, did the wind enter Fengtian Hall just now?He thought that brother Huang's sleeve had got a mouse in, and he almost screamed in shock.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, otherwise the father would have peeled his skin.

When Ji Huaizhou was far away, Xingru poked his head out of his sleeve, his small eyes rolled around, Ji Huaizhou rubbed his little head helplessly, and stuffed it back, "Don't mess around next time. .”

Xingru poked his head out again, his little paws were on the edge of the dark bag, and he looked at Ji Huaizhou innocently with his head tilted.

Ji Huaizhou knew that it could understand what he was talking about, it was always like this, when it heard what it liked to hear, it would beat its head like garlic, and for those who didn't like to hear it, it either pretended not to hear it or pretended Did not understand.

Ji Huaizhou said with a straight face, "Don't pretend you don't understand."

Xingru looked up at him, and finally nodded reluctantly after a long time.

In the winter of this year, Xingru grew up again, and the pink fluff on her body gradually became fuller and turned bright red. Ji Huaizhou couldn't hide it in his sleeves, and had no way to carry it anymore.

Fortunately, it can fly very high now. The palace people know that it is the crown prince's bird, and no one dares to chase it away. But after it flies all over the palace, I find that I still prefer to stay by Ji Huaizhou's side. It often stands in the bedroom In front of the mirror, he scratched his head with his little paws in distaste, why did he grow so fast, it would be nice if he slowed down.

This year, Ji Huaizhou was fourteen, the age when he should be familiar with human affairs, after his birthday, the emperor appointed a court lady to teach him about men and women.

Ji Huaizhou moved Xingru's nest next to the pillow from the bedroom to a side hall, but Xingru hid it in the cabinet of the bedroom when he was not paying attention, wanting to see what he was trying to hide from him. , it was afraid that it would be hungry at night, so it grabbed some melon seeds and dried fruits and put them next to it.

When the night is dark, silver stars are hanging on the dark blue sky. Inside the palace, white smoke rises from the warm pool in front of Liuhuaxuan. The water in the pool is rippling, reflecting the tall buildings outside the north wall, the phoenix trees in the southwest corner, and the pile of white pebbles. By the pool, the fragrance of flowers is faintly scattered from the plum garden.

The palace lady who sent her was named Shi Ying, she was upright and slim, she was only wearing a red gauze dress, her head was hanging down, behind her was the candlelight of the goose fish lamp flickering, the beauty under the lamp had a special charm.

In the dormitory, Ji Huaizhou was half lying on the bed. He had just drank some wine, and with a slight alcohol smell on his body, he turned a page of the scroll in his hand. His eyes were heavy and solemn, and it was hard to imagine that what he was holding was actually a This book describes the erotic palace.

After a while, he threw the picture book in his hand on the table beside him, and said to Shi Ying lightly, "Come here."

Xingru, who was drowsy in the closet, suddenly trembled when he heard Ji Huaizhou's voice. He pushed the closet door open a narrow gap, squinted his eyes and looked out. At this time, Shi Ying had already taken off her gauze , and slowly walked towards Ji Huaizhou.

Xingru looked at Shiying, then at Ji Huaizhou, his eyes were almost as big as copper coins, he opened his mouth as if frightened, the melon seeds in his mouth fell with a thud, rolled out of the cabinet, and landed on the ground. on the ground.

The voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly by Ji Huaizhou. He sat up a little bit straighter, looked in the direction of the cabinet, raised his hand to stop Shiying's next movement, and said coldly, "Wait a minute."

"Your Highness?" Shiying looked at Ji Huaizhou shyly and strangely. Before she came to the womb, the nuns told her that the princes would either be too embarrassed to do anything for the first time, or they would be very eager, but The highness in front of her was so calm from the beginning to the end that she felt a little scary, and the joy in her heart that had reached the sky in one step gradually disappeared because of Ji Huaizhou's indifference.

Ji Huaizhou ignored Shi Ying. He got up from the bed, walked straight to the red sandalwood cabinet carved with cloud patterns and Ganoderma lucidum patterns, and raised his hand to open the cabinet door.

Xingru crouched inside, with a small pile of melon seed rinds beside him, and it didn't feel anything wrong, it just looked up at him, looked at him curiously with its two eyes, and chirped a few times.

Shi Ying didn't know what was going on until she heard the bird's cry. She knew that His Highness raised a bird and loved it very much, but Shi Ying couldn't accept that this kind of thing had to be surrounded by a bird. , She pursed her lips and came over to remind her: "Your Highness, do you want to send it out?"

Upon hearing this, Xingru in the closet poked his head out and yelled at her ferociously. Shiying was startled, and her face turned pale.

Ji Huaizhou's fingers lightly landed on Xingru's head, and he closed his eyes with a headache. When he opened them again, his eyes were already clear. He turned his head and said to Shi Ying, "Go out."

Shi Ying stared blankly at Ji Huaizhou in front of her, and opened her mouth: "Your Highness..."

"go out."

Ji Huaizhou's tone was unquestionable, Shi Ying responded, bit her lip, picked up the red gauze on the ground, covered her mouth and backed out.

Soon there was only one person and one bird left in the dormitory, and the light red hibiscus curtain on the bed was blinded in vain, the warm and warm fragrance permeated the air, the small eyes like stars like black beans blinked, and the head tilted, it was still ignorant of what happened just now. I don't understand the meaning of it, but seeing Ji Huaizhou drive out the maid who can't even dress well, I feel very proud.

Ji Huaizhou stood on the spot with his thoughts on his mind, and didn't move for a long time. Only a thin moon-white undershirt was left on his body, and the skirt was opened, revealing a large area of ​​scenery.

Xingru didn't know how to appreciate it. After rubbing his head against his fingers, he jumped out of the cabinet, bounced and flapped his wings, and ran to play.

After a while, Ji Huaizhou turned his head, and saw Xingru squatting on the table, flipping through the erotic brochures he had thrown there with his little paws, still enjoying it.

Ji Huaizhou sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing temples, hurried over, confiscated the booklet and locked it in the cabinet, Xingru protested with fluttering wings, and soon died down after being knocked on the head by Ji Huaizhou.

It was still early, and Ji Huaizhou saw that Xingru was having fun with himself, so he picked a book from one of the bookshelves to read. He was very absorbed in reading it, but suddenly there was a series of chattering sounds in his ears. At the beginning, I looked for the sound and found that Xingru was holding a small wine glass with two wings, drunk, the gold-plated wine pot was dumped to the side, and the wine in it was gone. Its small pointed mouth drank the glass With the last drop of wine, I couldn't even stand still.

Ji Huaizhou put down the book in his hand, and beckoned to it helplessly: "Come and sleep."

Xingru bluntly raised his head, dropped the wine glass, flapped his wings, and then let out a strange laugh, walking towards Ji Huaizhou step by step.

Ji Huaizhou shook his head and sighed, stretched out his long arms, picked it up from the table, put it next to the pillow, stroked its back, and coaxed it, "Go to sleep."

Although the erotic booklet was hidden by Ji Huaizhou, the delicate brushstrokes, graceful figure, and sexy expression on the painting all shocked Xingru's young heart so much that after a long time, he I can't forget it, I can still recall it in my dreams.

When Ji Huaizhou was away, it found the key to the cabinet and stole the erotic book. However, this book alone could not satisfy his strong thirst for knowledge. It flew all over the inner courtyard of the palace and went to various corners to steal it. Even if the people in the palace lost these things for more secret play pictures, they would not make a public announcement, and they would still be worried that some unlucky person would steal this thing.

Each of these secret drama pictures is more exciting, with rich plots, twists and turns, and more bold and imaginative poses. Xingru was fascinated by watching it. After watching it, he got hooked and hid Ji Huaizhou in the secret room. The few jars I had were all dried up in one go, and finally fell headlong into the jar, sleeping unconsciously.

When Ji Huaizhou came back, he saw that the whole bird was soaking in the wine jar. He was so frightened that his heart stopped, so he quickly fished it out, and stayed by its bedside for two days and two nights in undressed clothes. The thing turned out to be a drink, which made Ji Huaizhou so angry that his nose almost crooked.

Xingru passed the New Year's Eve sickly, New Year's Eve passed, and it was a new year. Ji Huaizhou was 15 years old. This year, he had a beautiful fiancee.