Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Because, I'm jealous." Princess Linglong said lightly, and she finally glanced at Mu Nanzhi's inexplicable face, then turned slowly and walked straight out of the hall.

Yes, she was jealous and jealous from an early age.

She was jealous of Mu Nanzhi's simplicity, jealous of Mu Nanzhi's clarity, and jealous of Mu Nanzhi's clean heart.

Why is she a thousand and precious princess Dali, but her heart is full of blood and rain?

On what grounds can she be such a humble and small proton, so pure and clear?

She hated her mother-in-law, her father-in-law, and all the filth and filth of the noble heavenly family, but after all, what she hated most was the innocence and clarity that she could never have in her life.

Therefore, she deliberately took Mu Nanzhi to play outside the Imperial Study Room, hoping that she would die.

So, that night, she put the crane top red into the bowl of sweet bean and lily porridge.

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Now that I want to come, that girl is really fateful. She used to be guarded by Zhao Ruhai and the unknown old man. Later she came to Luzhi Mountain, a mountain that can shield her from the wind and rain.

Facing the **** glow of the western sky, Princess Linglong tickled her lips slightly, revealing a frank and regretful smile.

If not, who doesn't want to live pure and peaceful?

But, what's the problem?

"Princess, please here." Xiao Anzi said respectfully.

She straightened her messy robes, her phoenixes were tall, and she was distinguished.

"Xi Ronghua is just right, and hate is here again. Open your eyes and throw everything away; swinging away, Fang soul consumes ..."

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Mu Nanzhi heard the Princess Linglong singing and singing all the way, gradually drifting away and becoming silent, she looked at the touch of pure white disappearing into the yellow tiles of the red wall, her eyes suddenly wet.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Zhishan looked at her like this and immediately panicked.

"No, nothing," Mu Nanzhi sucked his nose, lowered his head and stared at the hibiscus flower on the cuff, "This song is very familiar."

Lu Zhishan had never heard of it. Although he was curious, but also knew that Mu Nanzhi was afraid to say more at this time, so he did not ask any more at the moment.

Mu Nanzhi has really heard this song, but that was a thing many, many years ago.

That year, she was only nine years old, and Princess Linglong was only ten years old. Two and a half-old girls became the talkative playmates in this imperial city. The imperial city was full of their footsteps. And laughter, even the uninvited Yongxiang is no exception.

How did they go there that day?

Mu Nanzhi couldn't remember it anymore, she just remembered that in the broken jade chaos, there was a woman with red makeup dancing barefoot in the snow. It was so beautiful that people couldn't keep their eyes off, but those empty eyes Mu Nanzhi was stunned.

"Who is she?" Mu Nanzhi whispered to Linglong, "Why does it seem crazy?"

"Liu is always here. The cheap hoofs from the south of the Yangtze River spread out in front of the father as soon as he entered the palace. He is used to these sons and daughters, and is very shameless," Princess Linglong looked disdainfully. Pregnancy struggling, and the father was so angry that he was ordered to be carried into Yongxiang when he was angry. At that time, people were crazy, oh, look at this, eyes are afraid to be blinded. "

"Let's ... let's go, it's weird." Hearing Princess Linglong said that Mu Nanzhi was covered with goosebumps all over his body, and never dared to see that Liu Chang was there anymore.

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