Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan was a little curious: "Oh? Speak up and listen."

"Jade's make-up is tall, and thousands of green silk are hanging down. I don't know who cut the leaves, and the spring breeze is like scissors in February." Mu Nanzhi shook his head and said with pride, "Cousin, is it brilliant?"

Lu Zhishan nodded arrogantly: "Where is the literary talent brilliant, this is clearly the literary spring."

"Hey hey, my cousin is my intimate." Mu Nanzhi giggled.

The two entered the dormitory, changing their clothes, and heard the auspiciousness knock out the door.

"Prince, princess!" Said auspiciously outside the door. "The villagers of Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village come over to ask you to come here."

Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi were both surprised: "Where is the person?"

"It's outside the other courtyard," said Auspiciously, "the housekeeper Song is receiving it outside."

Mu Nanzhi said busyly: "Hurry up and invite people in. How can you keep the villagers out?"

"But there are hundreds of villagers here, and it is said that two people from the south of the village have come. We can't fight those people in other courtyards," said Auspiciously. "But the steward Song has ordered Xiaoyu to give the villagers. The tea is gone and the villagers have prepared snacks. "

"Auspicious you go out and take care of it, Wang Ye and I will go out." Mu Nanzhi said.

"Yes, the slaves passed first." Jixiang hurriedly retreated.

"Why are the people in Shanghe Village and Xiahe Village so informed?" Mu Nanzhi complained to Lu Zhishan while holding his hair. "Originally we just wanted to go to Xiahe Village in micro clothing and go to the houses of Zhu Shuangquan. Why did they come to your door? "

Lu Zhishan came to help her comb her hair and said, "Xu heard that we have been watching Xishui Beijing, we have been watching Pillow Shui Beijing, so when we come here, people from the village will also come Now. "

"But what did they come to ask us to do?" Mu Nanzhi twisted the handkerchief and looked at Lu Zhishan in the bronze mirror with anxiety. "Cousin, did they come to Xingshi to confess?"

On the night of the fifteenth day of the first month, Yin Zhaomen of Beijing Zhaozhao government blatantly robbed a civilian woman in Xiahe Village, killing more than a dozen people. At that time, if it was not stopped by Luzhishan, the people in Xiahe Village must have killed the driver and then The villagers in Hecun trusted Lu Zhishan and handed over the screwdriver to Luzhishan. Although Lu Zhishan executed Ruan Xinhuai and prosecuted Prince Huai, he did not link the murderer to the driver. Mu Nanzhi was worried about the driver. The villagers were dissatisfied with Lu Zhishan.

"No, if they came to Xingshi to confess their sins, they would not be honestly waiting outside the door," Lu Zhishan pierced Mu Nanzhi with a simple horsetail, and leaned down and kissed Mu Nanzhi. Forehead, "It's busy here, let's fly a kite this afternoon."

"Okay!" Mu Nanzhi laughed suddenly, stretched out his hands and hugged the man's head. The two hugged each other for a long time before letting go. Mu Nanzhi looked around in the mirror and was very satisfied. "Cousin, you The technique of combing hair is getting better and better. I don't let auspicious comb my hair now. "

Lu Zhishan smiled down and put the wooden comb back to the dressing table. He pulled the child's little white and tender hand out of the main hall, and the child's fingers were improperly clasped in the palm of the man's hand. The itch tickled by her, followed by a heart, the man couldn't help but hold the child's hand tighter.

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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