Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan asked a little funny: "So you think Long Live Master wants me to marry that Korean princess?"

Mu Nanzhi was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know if Long live my cousin to marry Princess Goryeo, but my cousin has already reached the age of standing, but he still has nothing to do with him, and his cousin died for three years. My cousin always wants to marry a relative. Rather than marry an ordinary woman, it is better to marry a princess. At that time, my cousin's life will be better, and he will not dare to go out for a few years. "

Lu Zhishan didn't speak, and bowed his head to sip the slightly cold tea in the cup.

"Cousin, am I talking too much?" Mu Nanzhi said that Lu Zhishan kept silent, and his palms were a little sweaty. "Cousin, I ... I really have no other meaning."

Lu Zhishan glanced at the cold hot pot, the discolored green vegetables floating on the lamb soup, dark and dark, it was hard to see, he put the tea cup on the table.

"No, I'm planning for my cousin, my cousin knows that I'm kind," Lu Zhishan tickled his lips and laughed at himself, "I'm afraid that the thousands of noble princesses in Korea won't even look at them. I'm such a bitch. "

Mu Nanzhi felt that his heart was rubbed into the sand: "Cousin, don't be angry, it's my bad, it's all my talking."

Lu Zhishan still smiled, "No blame."

Mu Nanzhi looked at the corners of Lu Zhishan's lips, but I didn't know how to smile this smile. She felt that Lu Zhishan was definitely unhappy, and she didn't dare to say anything until she left Xihuaibie. She didn't dare to look at Lu Zhishan again, even the red plum blossoms had forgotten to fold. In the end, Lu Zhishan cut a lot of Yu Rui Tan Xin Mei and let Du Heng send it to Princess Heshuo.

Mu Nanzhi did not let Auspicious help, and pruned the flower branches by himself. In fact, there is nothing to trim. The flower branches selected by Lu Zhishan are very good, and the buds are still budding, enough for four or five days. Mu Nanzhi didn't want to lose one, and later he filled four vases.

She didn't burn incense that night. She placed the vases in the bedroom, and the room was filled with a faint plum fragrance. This should have been a good night. She should smell the faint fragrance of plums and go to sleep sweetly. A good dream, maybe I could still dream of my mother and Shaner, but that night, she lost sleep.

Until the third drum was beaten outside, she was still annoyingly tossed in bed, and there was no sleep at all.

Mu Nanzhi felt that she was going to be stupid. She and her cousin ate hot pots during the day to enjoy the snow scene. Everything was fine. Why did she have nothing to do with the matter and raise a princess of Korea? My life will be a little better. This is just hitting my cousin's face. No wonder his cousin was not happy at the time.

In fact, she didn't want her cousin to marry her at all. His cousin loves herself so much now. If she marries her biological son, where will her cousin put her mind?

So why did she mention that **** princess? !!

Mu Nanzhi buried his head in the quilt anxiously, howling a few times inside, and the auspicious auspicious outside was so busy that he ran in: "Master, are you all right?"

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