"Being spoiled by the one you love is the happiest kind of badness." Mu Nanzhi raised his eyebrows, with a charming and bright look on his face, "So cousin, can I be a little bit worse?"
Lu Zhishan felt that the unsuspecting look in the child's eyes was like a sharp arrow shot towards him. He just let the sharp arrow pierce through his chest without avoiding it. He felt a numbness in his heart. He even felt that even if he was really shot through the heart by a sharp arrow, he would be willing to do so.
"With me here, I can be the baddest girl in the world."
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The tenth day of the first lunar month in the twenty-second year of Jiasheng
Qin Tianjian decided that the wedding date of Prince Ning and Princess Anle would be the tenth day of March.
On this day, Lu Zhishan entered the palace to discuss the wedding with the Ministry of Rites. As soon as he left the Ministry of Rites, he met the prince Lu Zhiyue, who looked a little gloomy.
Lu Zhishan stepped forward with a smile, cupped his hands and saluted: "We have met His Highness the Crown Prince."
Lu Zhiyue tried hard not to lose his composure, and immediately bowed his hand to Lu Zhishan in return: "Brother, the Emperor, has not been out for a long time. I wonder why he came to the Ministry of Rites today?"
The smile on Lu Zhishan's face deepened: "The wedding date of Wei Chen and Princess Anle has been decided. Wei Chen came to the palace to discuss the wedding with the Ministry of Rites."
Lu Zhiyue's face turned pale: "The wedding date of the eldest brother and Princess Anle has been set? When will this happen?"
"It was also this morning that Qin Tianjian went to Wei Chen's house to tell him that the wedding date is set for the tenth day of March, and the father has already approved it," Lu Zhishan said. "Wei Chen also just got the news. No wonder His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know yet. ”
Lu Zhiyue's lips trembled and he forced out a dry smile: "When the eldest brother got the news, he hurriedly entered the palace to discuss the wedding with the Ministry of Rites. He was not afraid of tiring his legs and legs. It can be seen that the eldest brother was very anxious. Very.”
Lu Zhishan's eyebrows were all smiles: "The princess does not mind that Wei Chen is old and has leg problems, so she is willing to marry Wei Chen. Wei Chen is naturally very happy. Seeing that the wedding is coming, Wei Chen must personally handle everything. I don’t dare to be sloppy in everything, just for fear of wronging the princess if I am not careful.”
When Lu Zhiyue heard what he said, he felt even more angry, as if he had been slapped several times on the head. He had never thought that a person's smiling face could be so dazzling.
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Lu Zhishan spoke to Lu Zhiyue while looking at the palace gate.
Lu Zhiyue also looked in that direction and saw a pale pink velvet sedan being carried by four people towards the palace gate. The maid in front of the sedan was none other than Mu Nan. Zhi's personal attendant is auspicious, and Lu Zhiyue also recognizes it.
Jixiang obviously saw Lu Zhiyue and Lu Zhishan here, and then he hurriedly walked to the sedan and announced inside. Then the sedan bearer stopped and the sedan stopped steadily. Jixiang was busy He went over and opened the sedan curtain, and then a graceful girl emerged from inside, dressed in a pomegranate red embroidered with gold and white butterflies, a flowery brocade long cotton robe, and a white fox cloak.
It was none other than Mu Nanzhi.
Mu Nanzhi looked over here, then waved, and then slowly walked towards the two of them.
Lu Zhiyue took a step forward involuntarily, and then quickly retracted his foot. Looking at Lu Zhishan who was beside him, he also stretched out his hand and waved to Mu Nanzhi with a gentle smile on his face.