Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I asked someone to send Qing Jieyu a piece of incense money." Lu Zhishan said, rubbing Mu Nanzhi's sweat on his face.

Mu Nanzhi asked quickly: "How much money did you give?"

"One hundred and two thousand." Lu Zhishan smiled, couldn't help but wanted to kiss Mu Nanzhi's red lips.

"What ?! One hundred and twenty-two!" Mu Nanzhi pushed away the man with a green expression on his face, and he could open a dyeing workshop. "Their cooking skills are so bad! The quantity is still small! The key is not to order. You gave them 100,000! "

Lu Zhishan failed to steal incense and was reprimanded by Mu Nanzhi. He touched his nose a little awkwardly: "Well despite the lesson, my cousin will accept it humbly."

"Why aren't you open-minded?" Mu Nanzhi muttered a mouth, so annoyed that he ate two pieces of meat now, and then turned to ask Lu Zhishan, "Can you order me again?"

Lu Zhishan was even more embarrassed: "... This is not good, it must be incense money."

"For the incense money, the **** nun actually did the killing. It can be seen that it is not sincere to the Buddha that the Buddha and Bodhisattva are not protected by their incense!" Mu Nanzhi said fiercely, while staring at Lu Zhishan, "That Du Heng really does, and I don't even know to stop you, this fool!"

Lu Zhishan hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, he is a prodigal! What do you want him to do ?! See how I can pack him!"

(At this moment, Du Heng, who is drinking tea in the front yard, said: "... Well? How do you feel that the back is a little cold? No, why do you still feel that the tea is a little bit toothy?")

Mu Nanzhi's Qier finally smoothed, and he ate a small bowl of meat again. Somehow he was too busy to get up straight and asked Lu Zhishan: "Yes, why did you get to Jingshi so soon?"

"Day and night, I want to see you sooner," Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi Khan Jin's forehead. "If you still have leg problems, you can be two or three days earlier."

"It's useless two or three days earlier, I haven't come back yet," Mu Nanzhi drank a cup of cow's milk tea, and said again, "I first heard the recurrence of your leg disease, and I was worried about death, but thank you for hurrying. Someone sent me a notice, cousin, is your leg really okay? "

"Okay," Lu Zhishan ran Shun Mu Nanzhi's forehead, while holding Mu Nanzhi's forehead again, smiling. "Otherwise I'll test it myself in a while? How about using the eleventh style?"

Mu Nanzhi moved his face blushing, "Cousin, you don't have to face again."

"Just shamelessly," Lu Zhishan smiled.

Mu Nanzhi didn't want to discuss the shameless thing with him, he was too busy to ask, "Yes, are you in the palace?"

Lu Zhishan shook his head: "I have a leg disease recurrence. I don't need to talk to Yuqian. Some of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Industry are talking people."

Mu Nanzhi nodded and said, "It's the same, now the queen mother and the queen are arranging you, or you won't go into the palace."

"Regardless of them, eat some more." Lu Zhishan gave Mu Nanzhi some more chopsticks.

"Cousin, no more, don't clip it, I can't eat it anymore." After eating a small bowl of meat again, Mu Nanzhi left the chopsticks reluctantly.

"Don't eat more?" Lu Zhishan asked quickly. "What else is meat?"

"It's really impossible, I almost ate a whole sheep, and it was dead," Mu Nanzhi was sitting in the man's arms full of her baby's nest, she was holding the man's neck, coquettling with the man, "cousin , You rub my belly. "

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