Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Laner!" Mu Yuante became even more skinless and stretched his neck and opened his mouth. Zhang Lao cheeks and coquettishly, "Laner, can you give me a bite?"

Although Lu Minglan looked disgusted. But he still took a spoon and put it into Mu Yuante's mouth. Mu Yuante smiled and said, "Laner feeds it. It's delicious."

Lu Minglan looked at him. I couldn't help laughing, pointing my fingers at the tip of his sweaty nose, distressed: "It's so hot? Would you like to take a bath first?"

"Don't worry. After you finish eating, let's wash it together. After all, you will get sweat after drinking this hot soup." Mu Yuante smiled. He urged Lu Minglan, "Laner, eat quickly. There is still in the kitchenette."

Lu Minglan looked at him: "Why don't you eat?"

Mu Yuante shook his head in a hurry and said, "Laner. You Dali people can make this soup soup and water. I can't eat it well, so many rare things have been simmered in the pot for so long. I feel distressed at watching, but also Not as good as eating separately. "

"You. It's a rough man ..." Lu Minglan reluctantly held his lips, ignored him, and licked his head slowly while eating the bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall. After finishing the food, he dropped the bowl, and Mu Yuante kept busy handing over the parcels. Lu Minglan wiped his mouth and said to Mu Yuante, "How long does Song Tong leave this time?"

"How about a month," Mu Yuante frowned, referring to Song Tong. "It was just a rough man from his government who died of illness. He was a mother-in-law, and he had to give this so-called righteousness himself. The mother was bereavement, I was not good at shame his face, but I looked at it, and now his mind is really not in the court, if it is left by him, I am afraid it is not a good thing, in a few days, I Call him into the palace again. "

Lu Minglan took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry too much. I heard that the sick man was auspicious mother-in-law, and auspicious was an old man who has been serving for twenty years, which is not unusual. Subordinate, and now is the righteous sister of Song Tong, it is reasonable for Song Tong to treat her mother.

"But ..." Mu Yuante shook his head with an unhappy look. "It's not going to be like this. Song Tong's temper can't be controlled anymore. We still need his land in the future."

Lu Minglan naturally knows what Mu Yuante means. Before the little prince was born, Mu Yuante discussed with Lu Minglan how to assist the little prince in the future. In the process, their efforts are indispensable and they naturally have to There are suitable courtiers to assist, and the young prince has the blood of the Dali royal family. Naturally, North Dichenzi will not focus on him, let alone Mu Yuante is two princes. Therefore, the macro dynasty, only Song Tong Capable of being the emperor, as before, he carefully taught to assist Zuo Nanshan.

"Song Tong is not a foolish man. He has worked hard in Beidi for more than 20 years, and naturally he will not let go easily. Rest assured," Lu Minglan reached out and patted Mu Yuante's hand, and said, "It is only Madam Song Premature death, and another corpse and three lives, will inevitably make Song Tong discouraged, and give him some time, if it does not work, I personally talk to him for a while, my face, Princess Dali and Master Shuo, afraid It's bigger than your face. "

"Yes, then there is Lao Laner," Mu Yuante said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to catch Lu Minglan's hand and kissed him. Since the birth of the young prince, he has not been close to Lu Minglan for a long time. It was kissing Lu Minglan's hand, and the whole body burst into flames. He was very itchy. While looking out the window, he lowered his voice and said to Lu Minglan, "How long can Haner sleep?"