Lu Mingwei rewarded Lu Zhichan and Mu Nanzhi with an imperial riding whip respectively. Lu Zhiyue took the riding whip and delivered it to them personally. Princess Linglong smiled and teased Lu Zhiyue for a few words, then turned around and left. After opening the door, Mu Nanzhi and Lu Zhiyue were not familiar with each other, so they bowed politely.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Mu Nanzhi said respectfully.
"Your Majesty is about to gain weight. The lucky bag that your Majesty sent to me on the first day of the new year was very interesting. I like it very much." Lu Zhiyue smiled gently. He was born with a delicate nature, so with such a faint smile, he Even better, "This is the first time someone has sent a blessing package to me. The Lord is interested."
Mu Nanzhi just stood up straight, feeling very busy and blessed: "It's good that Your Highness doesn't dislike it."
"How could it be? You are my cousin. You don't have to be so formal in front of me in the future. Get up quickly." Lu Zhiyue smiled and looked at Mu Nanzhi's sweaty hair that was stuck to his forehead, and his eyes lingered on the girl's round face. There were beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, "Okay, let's go back and change clothes. Warm up carefully and get out of the cool breeze."
"Yes, I will retire."
Mu Nanzhi was a little confused. This current most popular candidate for the crown prince, ordinary people would not be able to flatter him even if they wanted to. Today, he actually said these words to a young prince like himself. It is really strange. .
That day, Mu Nanzhi finally met her fiancé Lu Zhinian. Lu Zhinian's typhoid fever didn't recover until spring, so he didn't enter the palace on New Year's Eve. Mu Nanzhi couldn't recognize who was who, and he heard someone calling him. After a sound, he turned his head and took a look, his eyes darkened involuntarily.
Lu Zhinian had to be supported by someone to get off the horse. He was not taller than the horse's back. He was a little thin, maybe because of poor physical strength. At this time, he was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. He looked at the guards following him. The back of the horse was empty. It was obvious that the young prince had not gained anything but was very tired.
Lu Zhinian suddenly turned his head this way, and Mu Nanzhi turned his face away in a hurry. He couldn't help complaining in his heart. His cousin's words were indeed watery, and water came out with every word. He was originally in a good mood after hunting a white fox. It disappeared in an instant. Mu Nanzhi returned to the tent with his whip absent-mindedly, and sat down on the couch with his arms and legs spread out.
Although she was annoyed by Lu Zhishan's talk, as soon as she returned to Princess Heshuo's mansion, Mu Nanzhi sent a servant to deliver a deer leg given by the emperor and the two pheasants she had hunted to Ning County. In the palace, just after the boy left the palace, Mu Nanzhi jumped up from his chair.
She is so stupid!
So stupid!
My cousin recently lost her life, but it was only three months ago. Looking at my cousin’s affection for her, I’m afraid she’s still a vegetarian. How could she be so reckless and have people give away so much bloody meat? Go, Mu Nanzhi went crazy thinking about that deer leg that was still bleeding.
Mu Nanzhi hurriedly ran outside, causing her personal maid Ji Xiang to rush out and chase her: "Junjun, it's dark outside and the road is slippery. Where are you going?"
"It's none of your business! Don't follow me!" Mu Nanzhi rushed out of Princess Heshuo's mansion without even looking back.
Princess Heshuo's Mansion and Ningjun Prince's Mansion are only two streets apart. Mu Nanzhi's feet seemed to be equipped with hot wheels, but he still watched the young man enter Ningjun Prince's Mansion. Mu Nanzhi hid on the road Behind the sycamore tree beside me, I stamped my feet angrily.