Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Is it yeah?" Before Song Fu answered, he heard Lu Zhishan's voice coming from inside.

"It's me, cousin ... cousin, I'll see you." It was the first time I called Lu Zhishan's cousin in front of an outsider, and Mu Nanzhi's face was unstoppable and red to the neck. Thanks to the room The light was dim, and Song Fu could not see it.

"Song Fu, take the county master to the warm house," Lu Zhishan said again. "Cow milk tea for the county master and prepare a few colors of pastry, all hot."

"Yes, the slaves obeyed." Song Fu was so busy that he took Mu Nanzhi into the warm house and retreated himself.

Mu Nanzhi entered the warm room, and put all the small and large things in his arms on the little ones. He took a tea plate from the table, and put two sugar candied gourds and a bag of maltose on it.

Lu Zhishan put on a coat and went through the main hall to enter the warm house. Mu Nanzhi was too busy to help him: "Cousin, I didn't know you had stopped so early, I wouldn't bother you if I knew it."

Lu Zhishan waved his hand: "Before sleep, I crouched on the bed and read a book."

Mu Nanzhi flattened his mouth: "You don't read so many lanterns outside, what book does Feiwo read in the house, every time you come over, you read the book. What's so good about it?"

Lu Zhishan sat down with a smile: "Why would anyone like me go to the lantern festival?"

"Who says you're old ?!" Mu Nanzhi blurted out, even with a bit of anger, "Where are you old? You're only thirty!"

Lu Zhishan looked at her like a kitten stepping on her tail, warm in her heart, but still mocked herself: "Isn't you thirty years old? Your age is almost ready to be your father."

"I'm not without a dad! Who wants you to be a dad ?!" Mu Nanzhi roared out, and when she saw Lu Zhishan looked at her with a puzzled look, she realized that she was dysfunctional and busy. He had to lower his voice and said, "You just want to take advantage of me. It's not enough to call your cousin. Now you are thinking about elders."

Lu Zhishan waited for her to calm down before she asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"No, what can I do?" Mu Nanzhi lowered his head for a long time before snorting.

The four princes looked after her, and now even the queen looks after her. In this case, she didn't know how to tell Lu Zhishan, but just rubbed the handkerchief.

"Is this brought to me?" Lu Zhishan stared at Mu Nanzhi for a while, and turned his eyes to the messy gadgets on the table, rice cakes, noodles, sugar men, maltose, and so on. Lu Zhishan smiled with fine lines at the corners of the two sugar gourds. "Suddenly sent me so much, what kind of gift should I give back to you?"

Mu Nanzhi looked at Lu Zhishan's face. The man usually looked very serious, but as soon as he smiled, he was very gentle. Even the faint lines in his eyes were soft. Mu Nanzhi liked to watch Lu Zhishan laugh. She Suddenly, he said, "Cousin, you are really not old at all."

"Thank you."

Lu Zhishan did not say that it was the many small gifts brought by Xie Mu Nanzhi, or the sentence of Xie Mu Nanzhi, "You are really not old at all."

Mu Nanzhi handed a sugar candy gourd to Lu Zhishan, and he picked up one in his own hands. The two sat on the couch face to face, looking at each other as if holding the candy gourd. Both of them couldn't help laughing for a while. Where can I still eat?

In the end, Mu Nanzhi couldn't help it, and was afraid she would choke if she laughed again. She turned her back and ate a cantaloupe one by one against the Cui Bai's "Double Happiness Picture" hanging on the wall.

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