"You are not allowed to look at me," the child's voice was trembling, nasal and aggrieved, "turn your face, I, I, I, I don't want to see you anymore."
Lu Zhishan lowered his head and kissed the child's eyelids that were shaking due to uneasiness, as if to comfort the frightened little beast: "Nanny really hates me? Don't you want to see my cousin again in the future?"
Mu Nanzhi's heart was beating so fast that she couldn't breathe for a while. She really couldn't stand Lu Zhishan's intimate behavior. This kind of intimacy was completely different from the usual intimacy, which made her feel palpitating. She wanted to run away a little, but she was a little reluctant. She didn't know how to express her messy thoughts, and for a while she just closed her eyes and looked away.
Lu Zhishan felt a little regretful. He really scared the child today. He blamed himself. He never thought that he would scare the child. The child is young and inexperienced in the world. He has always known that after the wedding, He had planned his life early, so he had always known it. He was reluctant to hurt a child, but today he still scared the child impulsively.
"Then I'll go first," Lu Zhishan straightened up and said softly, "Nanny, it's cold outside. If you're sleepy, go back to your room and sleep to avoid the cold wind."
When he didn't get a reply, Lu Zhishan stood still, then turned around and walked out of the flower stand, heading towards the front yard.
Mu Nanzhi's eyes opened slightly. She watched Lu Zhishan walk out of the backyard without looking back. She closed her eyes again with some disappointment. Her lips were a little dry. She licked her lips, and then suddenly walked out of the backyard. She jumped up on the rocking chair, held up the hem of her skirt and ran to the front yard in three steps and two steps at a time. No one was seen around, and Mu Nanzhi ran out of the house in a hurry.
"Nanny, why are you out?" Lu Zhishan was about to get on the carriage, but he was surprised when he saw the child running out with his skirt in hand.
"I, I, I... I have a good roast duck in my house..." Mu Nanzhifu was a little discouraged as soon as he opened his mouth. He lowered his head and put down his skirt, and whispered, "It was roasted in the palace. I have asked Ji Xiang Prepared..."
Lu Zhishan couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Nanny, are you going to keep me at your house for dinner?"
"Whether you like to eat or not, you will be defeated if you don't eat! Who is going to keep you?!" Mu Nanzhi blushed and turned around and walked towards the house.
"Eat, eat, eat! I love roast duck the most!" Lu Zhishan was so busy that he chased after him.
"Hmph, hey, didn't you say a few days ago that you didn't particularly like to eat anything?" Mu Nanzhi glanced at his legs, her words were unforgiving, but her pace slowed down, "It shows that you are used to going back on your word. "
"I didn't have anything I liked to eat before, but now I have it." Lu Zhishan looked at the child's red lips, his heart skipped a beat, and he was so busy that he moved his eyes away, then leaned down to help Mu Nanzhi lift up the hanging bag and drag it to the ground. skirt.
Mu Nanzhi's face turned redder and he said hurriedly: "Who asked you to hold up my skirt? You, you, you, you, let go quickly, and you are not afraid of people seeing it and gossiping."
"Don't let it go, don't let it go, don't let it go." Lu Zhishan shamelessly followed Mu Nanzhi into the house. While all the servants were dumbfounded, he held up the hem of Mu Nanzhi's skirt and followed the child in. backyard.
"You should let go," Mu Nanzhi paused as she walked behind the wall behind the figure. She stared at Lu Zhishan and said coquettishly, "It's okay for a prince from a first-grade county to lift up a little girl's skirt in public." a shame."