Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"But you work harder than others." Mu Nanzhi flattened his mouth and grabbed the paper money in his hands, one after the other, and looked at Lu Zhishan.

The last time I came here was the dim light in the dining room. In addition, she didn't dare to look at Luzhishan at all, so I only looked at it. It ’s so close today that Mu Nanzhi even went to Luzhishan ’s forehead. The hair is clearly visible. The face is sharp, the skin is a bit rough, and it is a rare bronze color among the noble masters. His eyebrows are thick and straight, and his eyes are very divine. There is no annoying Jing Wei's popular books, and Mu Nanzhi suddenly becomes angry. Just thinking of a word, Jianmei Xingmu, but I felt that Lu Zhishan's eyebrow is not the four words Jianmei Xingmu can be summarized, I always feel that there is something missing.

Lu Zhishan's five senses are only considered correct when they are separated, but when they are put together, they have a spirit of Ling Ran that is not angry. This temperament can only be tempered through the iron blood of the battlefield. He is not like three The prince is as beautiful as a fairy, and no four princes are born with all the fine features, but the appearance of Lu Zhishan is definitely the most memorable among the princes.

Suddenly Mu Nanzhi understood why Long Lived was so fond of the great prince. He was so outstanding. He was born with pride and righteousness, and was dazzling from head to toe. Presumably more than ten years ago, the young man Langxianyi was angry. Vigorous and vigorous, anyone who saw it had to praise Haorang, and there was a child like this, Long lived naturally can't help but.

"Cousin, the medicine I brought to you last time, you can use it, it's very sensible." Mu Nanzhi's eyes fell on the cashmere blanket covering Luzhishan's legs. The blanket was not thick, and outlined the bottom plate. The outline of the two legs sitting, Mu Nanzhi looked at those two raised knees, but his eyes are a pity. If a hero such as a cousin really ca n’t get better, he can only nest in every day. It's a pity in the county king's palace.

"Okay, I remember to use it," Lu Zhishan nodded mildly, and pointed to the food box on the ground and asked, "What's this place?"

"Oh, I forgot this. Fortunately, my cousin reminded me, cousin, look, there are five-colored fruits and a plate of Fushou cake," Mu Nanzhi said busyly as he opened the food box and whispered to Luzhi. Shan Ting, "This is the custom of Beidi. When going to worship the dead, you need to make two plates of fruit to bring to the bitter master to show condolences. I do n’t make pastry. I made this plate of Fushou cake, but I do n’t know how it tastes, cousin, do you want to try it? "

"I'm really hungry," Lu Zhishan put the two plates of cakes on the sacrifice table, took a piece of Fushou cake and put it in his mouth, watching Mu Nanzhi staring at himself uneasily, Lu Zhishan again Smiled, "The pastry tastes good, better than Cai Zhizhai."

Mu Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and paused. "I see my cousin has been reduced a lot compared to two months ago. His cousin died early, but unfortunately, his cousin also cherishes himself.

Lu Zhishan wiped his hands and reached for a few pieces of paper ashes on Mu Nanzhi's shoulder: "It's early, go back."

Mu Jinzhi on the leg of Mu Nanzhi passed early, and worshipped at Duan's spirit again, and then exited the hall with the food container. As soon as he left the hall, he felt the cold wind blow to his face. After pulling the cloak on her body, she went out step by step against the wind, and the spiritual hall behind her was far away, and she suddenly nodded to the warmth in the spiritual hall.

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