The morning was slightly relaxing, and the autumn was pleasant.
In the early morning, fallen leaves in Chuxiu Palace were golden, like a soft carpet covering the courtyard. Between the flowers and leaves, the drops of dew rolled with the wind, shining brightly under the sun.
During breakfast, Prince Chen came to Chuxiu Palace for fun again, holding a simple kite in his hand.
He had breakfast in Gu Yunxi and Lanxin's room, and then asked Gu Yunxi to play with him.
Concubine Xu had nothing to do with the silly son of the Emperor, so she had to allow Gu Yunxi to take a half-day leave and let her accompany Prince Chen.
Just leaving Chuxiu Palace, Gu Yunxi looked at the kite in Prince Chen's hand, and suddenly thought of something.
"Your Highness, I know there is a place that is the best
