Ai Min of Fomalhaut's Self-written Book

? I don't know how long I slept, but I heard more drumming outside.

It's five o'clock.

The drummer's voice is loud and full:

"It's dry, be careful with candles."

The jackdaw perched on the tree outside the window called happily with the drumming sound.

Quack quack quack quack.

I was a little annoyed, tossing and turning, still unable to fall asleep, so I looked at the guy through the screen, peacefully, sleeping like a pig, with a smile on his mouth, almost crying, I don't know what dream it was.

I couldn't bear to wake up my little brother, so I dressed up and walked to the corridor outside the bedroom.

The candles in the stone street lamps on both sides of the royal garden are shining brightly on the ground, and the moonlight is about to disappear. Walking among the gloomy palaces, it is white, like a pool of silvery water in the broken ice. The sharp corners of the cornices in the palace break its tranquility.The night wind blows slowly with the fragrance of magnolia flowers, exuding an inexplicable poetic feeling in this quiet night.

The wind at dawn was still a bit chilly, I sat on the corridor with my knees folded, the sky was full of stars, it was exceptionally bright, as if the sky was full of crystal crystals, I held up my handle and looked at it for a while, and then I was fascinated.

There was the sound of small chaotic steps behind me, I turned my head, and my little brother ran towards me in a panic even before he was fully dressed.

It must be that after the Spring and Autumn Dream woke up, he suddenly found out, huh?Why is there someone missing in the hall?

I smiled at my little brother and said, "I can't sleep, so get up and watch the sunrise."

"Oh." The little brother wiped his forehead and sat down beside me.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" I asked him.

"I can't sleep either." He muttered softly.

It's a pity that this guy didn't see when he fell asleep.

When I looked at the sky again, I couldn't help opening my eyes wide, grabbed my little brother's hand, and shouted in surprise: "Meteor!"

My little brother looked along where I pointed, and saw two meteors dragging their tail-like blue phosphorescence, drawing a long arc in the night sky, and it took a long time before they gradually disappeared.

Beauty is beauty, but it's a pity that I just remember to read it and forget to make a wish.

The shooting star had already passed by, but the little brother was still staring blankly at the place where he passed by just now, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was also stunned.

I don't know what he is thinking.

"Ah, yes, this, this." I took out a bottle of drink from the inner pocket of my clothes and handed it to my little brother, "Here you are."

"What's this red thing?" The little brother had never seen these things before, he hesitated for a while and held them in front of his eyes for a closer look.

"Watermelon juice, specially brought for you to drink." I said happily.

"The color of blood...it's so strange." The little brother muttered.

"Then you drink this, children will like it." I handed Sprite to my little brother.

The little brother looked at it carefully for a while, and then pulled the lid off.

Pull and pull and pull the radish.

I remembered that Cong Zhan did the same thing that day, and I couldn't help laughing, "I'll do it."

I twisted the drink to the right, opened it, and handed it to my little brother.

The younger brother took the drink and was about to take a sip when someone shouted from a distance: "Your Majesty!"

I was taken aback when I saw the bodyguard who served my little brother every day, bowing and welcoming a woman dressed in jewels.

"The summer solstice is the time when all kinds of poisons gather, how was your majesty's life yesterday?" The woman spoke slowly, her voice was unhurried, and the words had already reached our side.