Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 217: do not be afraid

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Auntie Xi was a little embarrassed: "But I still have to wait on the king and the princess to tie their hair and drink Henu wine."

Lu Zhishan didn't care about these red tapes and was about to send them away with a wave of his hand, but Mu Nanzhi said happily: "Tie your hair? Are you tying my hair and the prince's hair together?"

Aunt Xishi hurriedly smiled and said: "What the princess said is exactly what you said. To tie the hair, you need to take a small amount of hair from the prince and the princess, tie them together, and then put them into a concentric purse, which means knotting the hair with white hair."

"Then hurry up," Mu Nanzhi reached out hurriedly and took off the golden hairpin from her bun. Her black hair suddenly fell down like a waterfall. She then reached out and took off Lu Zhishan's hairpin and spread his hair. When he came down, he grabbed their hair in his hands and looked at Lu Zhishan with his big eyes, "Cousin, can you just cut this lock?"

Lu Zhishan's heart is about to melt, how can he not obey? Immediately, he took the small scissors from Aunt Xishi and cut off a bunch of their hair with his own hands. Mu Nanzhi took their hair from his hand and tied it together, then carefully put it into Tongxin's purse. , Mu Nanzhi grabbed the purse, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She flipped through it for a while, then stuffed the purse under the pillow, thinking that Lu Zhishan was watching her from the side, and she felt a little embarrassed. , even embarrassed to raise his head, but in the end he didn’t take out the Tongxin purse again.

"Please invite the prince and princess to drink the Henu wine." Aunt Xixi knelt in front of the two of them holding a tray.

On the tray are placed two pieces of a melon with two halves cut open. The melon is shaped like a gourd and its hollow can be used to hold wine. It is placed like this now, just like the character "囍", which is very appropriate for the occasion.

Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi each picked up a piece of wine and drank the wine together with their hands entwined.

The happy aunt said with a smile: "I'm glad that today's ceremony has just begun, and the good relationship has been established. The poems sing about Guan Ju, and the songs are about Linzhi. The fifth generation of Ruiye is prosperous, and the two souths are auspicious. With one heart and one mind, we can live in a comfortable home. Respect each other as guests. , forever harmonious with the joy of fish and water."

"Slave, please leave."

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With a soft closing sound, for a moment, Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi were the only two people left in the dormitory. Lu Zhishan's eyes were still staring straight at Mu Nanzhi. Although Mu Nanzhi looked down at him, She nodded, but she could still feel the heat of his gaze, and her whole face turned red.

"Cousin," Mu Nanzhi called in a low voice, looking at Lu Zhishan with his eyes, his thick eyelashes fluttering constantly, charming and charming, "Cousin, don't always look at me like this... it feels weird. weird… "

Lu Zhishan didn't say anything, and didn't turn his eyes away. He was still lingering on the child's body. The child was a bright red from head to toe today. He had prepared the child's wedding dress all by himself, including the style, embroidery surface, and fabric. He picked it with his own hands. At that time, facing this fiery red wedding dress, he thought about how a child would look in it. He knew it would look good, but he didn't know it would look like this. He felt that he really He became a slut, but he just couldn't take his eyes away. His eyes slid from the child's smooth forehead to the pipa button on his neck, and then to Mu Nanzhi's uneasy grip on the hem of his Jifu. white tender hands.

Lu Zhishan stretched out his hand and held Mu Nanzhi's hand. He felt the sweat in Mu Nanzhi's palms. He knew that Mu Nanzhi must be very nervous. While squeezing Mu Nanzhi's hand, he spoke softly. Said: "Nanny, don't be afraid."