Ji Xiang smiled and said, "Now that the little prince is safe and sound, the princess can get married with peace of mind."
Mu Nanzhi said nothing, but had a smile on his face.
Jixiang opened a small box on the table in the side hall and said to Mu Nanzhi: "This is it. Princess, please come closer and take a look."
Mu Nanzhi walked in and saw that the box contained a slender soft whip. She always liked these items, so she took it out immediately. The soft whip was about one foot long, made of beef tendon, and wrapped in bread. It is made of a layer of deerskin, which feels very textured in the hand, but is not very heavy. It weighs about ten kilograms. The handle also has a jade pendant with a carving of a swan flying high.
The more Mu Nanzhi looked at it, the more he liked it. He took the soft whip to the yard and swung it twice. The tiger was full of wind. He suddenly flew up and whipped down a crow on the wall behind the shadow, and whipped down the top of the rockery with another whip. of a small stone.
Ji Xiang hurriedly came out to stop him: "Princess Princess, please don't cause any more damage. We are about to get married to you and the prince. It is unlucky to kill at this time."
Mu Nanzhi immediately put away the whip, played with it in his hand for a while, and then reluctantly threw it to Jixiang. He also asked: "Put it in the dowry box for me."
Ji Xiang had nothing to say: "... Princess, it would be bad if the prince saw it, right?"
Mu Nanzhi wiped his hands nonchalantly: "What's the good thing? The county prince's palace is much bigger than mine, and the backyard is almost empty, so it's a good time to whip up."
Ji Xiang bit the bullet and struggled to organize his words: "...Princess, do you think you should restrain yourself a little after you just got married?"
Mu Nanzhi was puzzled: "Why restrain yourself? Don't you want me to whip?"
Ji Xiang nodded with some embarrassment: "Princess, after the bride next to me joins her husband's family, she always gets up at Yinshi, and then washes her hands and makes soup to serve her husband to show her female virtue."
Mu Nanzhi hurriedly shook his head: "Jixiang, you don't know, I think my cousin would rather watch me play with the whip than eat the soup I made myself."
Jixiang imagined Mu Nanzhi throwing dishes and bowls in the kitchen, and he was suddenly inspired. He instantly felt that Mu Nanzhi's whip-wielding appearance was very smart and cute.
Jixiang sighed inaudibly, Prince, your life is really good.
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After lunch, Mu Nanzhi took a nap in the backyard for a while. When he woke up, he sat on the sofa for a long time. He found that there was nothing to do and his skin hurt from being idle, so he decided to go to Ningjun Prince's Mansion. change.
"Princess, according to Dali customs, the bride and groom should not meet before the wedding!" Ji Xiang was so busy that he wanted to stop her.
Mu Nanzhi said impatiently: "Didn't you say three days before the wedding? It's only the sixth day of the lunar month, aren't there still four days left? Don't follow me, I can go there by myself."
Ji Xiang had no choice but to let him go, but kept saying: "Even so, Princess, please don't stay in the Prince's Mansion for too long, lest you be seen by others and have to gossip, Princess, and..."
"Okay, okay, you've chewed the most on your tongue all day, and you still have the nerve to tell others." Mu Nanzhi waved his hand and walked out of the house without saying a word.
Jixiang held back his anger and found a deserted place. He punched and kicked his hands in the air until his arms were sore. Then he stopped and walked towards the front yard solemnly.
Princess Anle is getting married soon. She, the personal attendant and housekeeper, is very busy, okay