Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhiyue clenched his fists, struggling to suppress a heart over the river.

"Tell Master Xu, we are afraid that our affairs must be advanced." Lu Zhiyue said coldly to the personal guard.

The guard stunned: "Your Highness, have you made up your mind? Don't talk to your queen mother anymore?"

Lu Zhiyue shook his head: "No need."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

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When Mu Nanzhi came into the palace, he came in a sedan chair, but when he met Lu Zhishan, he was naturally reluctant to sit in the sedan chair, but he looked at Lu Zhishan's slightly stomped feet, and hesitated a little: "Table Brother, how's your leg? "

Lu Zhishan smiled and patted his thigh: "As long as I don't let me go around the city three times, it should be fine."

"Finely, what did I ask you to do around the city three times? Before I got through the door, I carried the name of a fierce woman," Mu Nanzhi laughed, and paused, Mu Nanzhi said again. "It's just that my cousin has convenient legs and feet, so why don't we just walk around together. I haven't gone shopping with my cousin yet."

Lu Zhishan ticked his lips: "Don't count on the Lantern Festival last year?"

"Of course it doesn't count, the black lamp is sneaky, of course ..." Mu Nanzhi suddenly blushed again, busy with a fake cough, and changed the subject awkwardly. "Cousin, do you have lunch?"

Lu Zhishan shook his head: "After breakfast, I entered the palace and told the officials of the Ministry of Ceremony for nearly two hours, I was already hungry before my chest."

"Let's go to Juxianlou. The Jiangnan dishes made by Juxianlou are famous throughout the capital. At this time, it's the time to eat winter bamboo shoots. Let's try the freshness. I happened to be there with my queen mother. Mu Nanzhi walked and walked, and looked curiously at Lu Zhishan. "Cousin, haven't you entered the palace to intervene in the politics of the court? Why would you go to the ceremony today? How long have you been here?"

Lu Zhishan did not answer Mu Nanzhi's words, but asked with a smile: "What did you do when you entered the palace today?"

Mu Nanzhi stunned, blushing and whispering, "Did I just say that I entered the palace to accompany her queen for lunch?"

Lu Zhishan didn't say a word. He looked at Mu Nanzhi with a pair of eyes that he had seen through the essence of the matter. Mu Nanzhi was stared at him like this, and his heart looked like a grass, his face became redder and his head lowered. , Even the voice is even lower: "The wedding period is set, I went to the palace to thank the queen mother, and the queen mother left me to have lunch in Shoukang Palace."

Lu Zhishan said with a smile: "No wonder I'm so dressed today. Can Zhu Cui be exhausted?"

"Isn't it?" Mu Nanzhi threw all his shyness out of Jiuxiaoyun at once, pointed to the complicated hair bun on his head and complained to Lu Zhishan, "cousin, you don't know how long it took to comb this double-bladed bun Time, it hurts my scalp and it hurts me to shake Zhu Cui with one step. "

Lu Zhishan looked at her crumpled face and felt a little distressed: "It might as well send you back to the house to change clothes first."

Mu Nanzhi shook his head quickly: "No, now I want to go to Juxianlou with my cousin for winter bamboo shoots."

Lu Zhishan nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's go eat bamboo shoots."

While Lu Zhishan was talking, he paused. Mu Nanzhi paused and followed him. He was about to ask what Lu Zhishan was about to do, but saw that Lu Zhishan extended his hand carefully. From her bun, she took both Buyao and Zhuzhu. Lu Zhishan's movements were very light. Mu Nanzhi did not feel any pain at all. She suddenly felt a lot looser on her head, and she felt very sweet. It was warm again, and she stroked her forehead a little shyly and smiled at Lu Zhishan.

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