Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Cousin, your hand is so big," the child was honest, but looked down at the man's hand. The man's hand was long and straight, rough and generous, much rougher and darker than the noble son in Jingshi, but it seemed Kong Wu was powerful. He didn't really think much about it, but children couldn't see enough. "Cousin, you have a good hand."

"Where are the hands of the rough men?" Lu Zhishan laughed abruptly. He rubbed the child's hand gently, and said softly, "The sloppy hand is beautiful."

"But my cousin's hands are really good-looking," Mu Nanzhi analyzed with a man in a serious manner. "I like my cousin's hands. They are wide and can hold my hands. The cousin's hands are always It's warm, better than Mrs. Tang, and my cousin can take a knife to grab, and write such beautiful words. Men's hands should be like this. "

Lu Zhishan smiled deeper: "Should all be like this?"

"Yeah, it's all like that." Mu Nanzhi chick nodded peckingly.

"If all the men in the world are like this, wouldn't he still like his cousin?" Lu Zhishan asked half-truthly, "I'm afraid I'm going to pick flowers?"

"It's true, you can really pick your eyes ..." Looking at the man's face with a black line, Mu Nanzhi smirked and took the man's hand seriously in front of himself, treating him seriously. "So I have to make a mark ..."

The next second, the child bit into the back of the man's hand.

Lu Zhishan looked at the children's sly eyes, ruddy lips, and felt the touch from the back of his hands. He just felt that the scalp was about to explode. He stopped his feet and stood on the bridge. Mark yourself, the breeze is blowing, the green willow Yiyi, the red lips are too hot ...

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The child let go of his mouth and looked at the crescent marks on the back of the man's hand with satisfaction. "Cousin, I've stamped it, and you will be my next life!"

"Now it's my turn to stamp the badger ..." The next second, the man pushed Mu Nanzhi to the porch. He held Mu Nanzhi's face and kissed him with his head covered.

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When Mu Nanzhi and Lu Zhishanfu left the gate of the other courtyard, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"The prince prince has a high grace for me in Xiahe Village! The young people thank the prince!" Hundreds of villagers from Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village fell to the ground together, and spoke to Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi together. "Little We wish the Lord Prince and Princess Tianbao Jiuru! Fushou Shuangquan! "

Mu Nanzhi was not too scared. He subconsciously took two steps back, and waved his hands, "You guys ... Get up! What is this? Get up!"

Lu Zhishan also said, "Everyone get up! Get up and talk!"

The villager at that time, however, could not afford to kneel on his own. Zhu Shuangquan, the leader, said with tears in his eyes: "The king, for me, waited for the untouchables in southern Xinjiang, regardless of his own body, to execute Jingzhao's house Yin, and gave off the soft prince. The honorable and honored pet was put into the clan's house by the long live and fell to the throne. The lord was a gracious gift to me in Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village. I and other uninhabited people in southern Xinjiang were worried about the lord day and night, praying day and night, now I finally have the opportunity to thank the lord in person. The princess, it ’s just that the little ones really ca n’t give thanks. The only thing to do is to thank the princess and thank the princess.

Lu Zhishan's throat knot slid up and down and nodded: "Okay."

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