Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Okay." Lu Zhishan was a little bit crying and laughed. He put the handkerchief on the little one, and then backed off his shoes and socks. He also put on the slump. He supported the child against his thigh and pulled the blanket behind him. Cover it and pat the child's back with a big hand.

Now that Mu Nanzhi has a new problem, men often coax so much when they sleep, and men have always been sideways with her. How can they be unhappy? What's more, he was used to the problems of the child. He coaxed the child every day, and he was very happy.

Mu Nanzhi leaned on the man's thigh and felt the gentle pat on the back of her. Her nose became more and more sour, and she felt a little aggrieved and a little scared. She knew early on that her cousin was excellent. She must have been a good dad. She used to think that if her cousin married the Korean princess and gave birth to a child, she would feel uncomfortable like a needle, but now she is marrying a cousin and thinking about her future How can I hurt the look of the doll in the future, she still feels terribly uncomfortable.

She felt a little abnormal, where some father and mother didn't hurt their own dolls, but she really didn't want to have children, at least for now, she didn't want to give cousin to anyone, even her own doll.

She felt that she was hurt by her cousin, and she was distorted.

She didn't know how to express her feelings. She couldn't even talk to her cousin. She felt guilty and wronged. In the face of such a gentle cousin, she was even more uncomfortable.

"Well, are you worried?" Lu Zhishan gently rubbed Mu Nanzhi's forehead with his fingers, and the children's eyelashes were shaking all the time. He couldn't see that the children were pretending to sleep.

Mu Nanzhi did not speak, leaving the man to rub her face.

Lu Zhishan carried Mu Nanzhi into his arms, and leaned down against Mu Nanzhi's face: "But did the concubine say something serious?"

Mu Nanzhi didn't say a word, but his lips were stretched tightly, but tears couldn't help slipping down, moisturizing the faces of two people. She reached out and wrapped his head around the man's neck, and buried his head in the man's neck. "No, too Fei said nothing ... Cousin, you hug me, hug me. "

Lu Zhishan's hand comforted Mu Nanzhi's back. His heart was crying for Mu Nanzhi. He couldn't stop kissing Mu Nanzhi's hair: "Hey, don't cry, and your head will faint again."

Mu Nanzhi couldn't help shaking his head, and didn't know if he was no longer crying, or if he was still dizzy.

Lu Zhishan said nothing, but hugged Mu Nanzhi tightly until the child was crying and crying and fell asleep in his arms. He gently hugged the child to the bed, and twisted the parcel to the child carefully. After wiping the child's face, then covering the quilt, and accompanying the child for a while, he put down the bed tent, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly. Mu Nanzhi

His neck is still wet, and children love to cry. He also likes to bully and cry, but he is also a boudoir. He cried so fiercely today. The child rushed into the bedroom last year and asked him. Do you want to marry her?

Lu Zhishan twisted his face and wiped his face, then calmly walked out of the backyard.

"Prince, did the princess fall asleep?" Jixiang asked quickly.

"You go in and look at the princess. At this time, the princess doesn't feel long. If she wakes up and asks me, she will say that I have something to go out," Lu Zhishan ordered auspiciously, and said, "Tell the kitchen to make an ice bowl for princess . "

"Yes, slaves obey." Jixiang was busy, Lu Zhishan's face was not very good, and she did not dare to ask if she had quarreled with the princess.

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