Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Du Heng accompanied with a laugh: "The county king is still in the study, knowing that the county master is here, and let his subordinates talk back and forth, saying this is coming."

Mu Nanzhi waved his hands and said, "I'm not in a hurry. Come to the King of Jun County and let him not be in a hurry. It's inevitable that you will wear much more in winter. You help him go slowly."

"Yes, that subordinate passed by first." Du Heng bowed back.

Mu Nanzhi stepped back from his heavy white fox, and suddenly felt refreshed, swaying around in the house. This place should be Lu Zhishan's frequent visits in the past. The decoration in it is similar to that of the county king's palace. It's just that compared to the serious and regularity of the county king's palace, there is a little leisurely atmosphere in the courtyard. Mu Nanzhi likes the smell of this fragrance. She smelled it in the past, and she was so happy in her heart. She hid in Princess Heshuo's house and pretended to be sick. She had been stunned for two months. I can't stop feeling good.

After wandering around the room, Mu Nanzhi returned to the soft bed. The soft collapse in the warm room was wider, and the small pears on it were also very wide. The copper stove hot pot above was rumbling. The hot air filled the room with the fragrant flavor of mutton. Mu Nanzhi licked his lips and reached for a thousand layers of crispy food.

Cousin, why not come!

I really want to eat mutton!

When Mu Nanzhi finished eating a thousand layers of crisps and two chestnuts were crisp, she heard footsteps from outside. She was too busy to jump off the soft collapse and hurried to the door: "Cousin, you finally come Now. "

Lu Zhishan looked at the cake dregs at the corner of the girl's mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "Have you waited a long time? Are you hungry?"

Mu Nanzhi's eyes could not help but stop on Lu Zhishan's lap. This was the first time she saw Lu Zhishan walking. She always knew that Lu Zhishan had a disease in her knee. It ’s inevitable that my heart is sore. A real hero like a cousin, I do n’t know how brave he is on the battlefield. Now that he has a disability on his leg, it ’s a pity that the long-lived long lived Lord is still very much waiting to see him. No one with Manchu Division was willing to come and go with the Ning County King's House. His cousin stayed at the house for the rest of his day, and he did not dare to leave the house for half a year after returning to Beijing. It can be seen how trembling and cautious this time is. Jing, because he was greedy.

Mu Nanzhi grew more and more sad, and regretted more. When he spoke again, he cried with cry: "Cousin, I will not be willful anymore, cousin, do you hurt your leg? Do you hurt?"

Lu Zhishan and Du Heng were both stunned. Lu Zhishan said busyly: "My cousin doesn't hurt his legs, but it's a bit sour when it's cold, so don't cry anymore."

Mu Nanzhi just lowered his head and didn't talk. When he returned to the room, he didn't feel hungry. He couldn't smell any of the narcissus of Laozizi. She wanted to go up and help Lu Zhishan loose the cloak, but she was robbed by Du Heng. First, she had to stand sideways, watching Du Heng wait for Lu Zhishan to take off her cloak, clean her hands, and finally withdrew in the basin.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhishan walked over and stroked the girl's head, and Mu Nanzhi combed a single snail today, only holding a golden tired silk embedded with ruby ​​begonia and white jade. It was festive and sharp, Lu Zhishan's finger The abdomen rubbed the girl's hair and felt that it was softer than silk.

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