Concubine Wan Gui curled her lips: "Speaking of which, we also took advantage of the queen's loss of power, but we have to be careful about that bitch Concubine Li in the future."
Lu Zhihe nodded: "What the concubine said is absolutely true."
"For now, there is no need for the previous court to rush to suppress the crown prince. We can just sit back and watch, so as not to arouse your father's dissatisfaction again," Wan Guifei added, "I also go to Shoukang Palace more often on weekdays. The Queen Mother’s ears are soft.”
"Yes, I would like to thank my concubine for taking care of everything for me. I would like to thank my concubine for your kindness." Lu Zhihe stood up and bowed deeply to Concubine Wan Gui.
Concubine Wan Gui helped her son up: "You are the only one I have on my knees. You are my hope."
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Jiasheng September 9, 2022
Double Ninth Festival.
Prince Ning's Mansion.
Three poles in the sun.
The courtyard door to the backyard of Ningjun Prince's Mansion was closed tightly, and the door to the bedroom was also closed tightly. In fact, Lu Zhishan had woken up long ago, but he didn't get out of bed. It wasn't that he wanted to stay in bed, but Mu Nanzhi was sleeping on his pillow. His arm was sleeping soundly. His arm was already sore and numb after being pillowed by the child all night, but looking at the child's sleeping face, how could he be willing to move? He gently turned sideways and put the child into his arms. The child rubbed against his chest uneasily, then hugged the man's waist and fell asleep deeper.
With the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Lu Zhishan couldn't even get out of bed. He had no intention of sleeping again, and just kept staring at the child, looking from the child's messy hair to the child's fair and smooth forehead. , and the slightly red cheeks, and then the child's round nose, and the red lips...
Because he was bullied badly by a man last night, Mu Nanzhi's mouth was slightly swollen and bright red, a bit like the begonias in the courtyard. It was very beautiful. Lu Zhishan couldn't hold it back and Lu Zhishan's heart became Extraordinarily soft, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Nanzhi's hair.
Mu Nanzhi slept uneasily, frowned and hummed twice, hugging the man tighter, like a little monkey attached to its mother.
Lu Zhishan didn't dare to move anymore and let the child wrap his arms and legs around him. He felt it was a bit funny but couldn't help but feel it was sweet.
In the past, children did not have such a problem. They always slept in the same way, and would not even turn over from dark to dawn. I don’t know when it started, but the child’s sleeping posture suddenly became worse. I especially like to hold him to sleep. He is meant to warm up the body. Holding him so tightly is like a small stove. Lu Zhishan will wake up from the heat from time to time, but he can't let go of it no matter what. Push the child away, and even take the initiative to hug the child tighter.
Subconsciously, he enjoyed the child's dependence on him. He manipulated the child and followed the child. The child who was only nineteen years old suddenly seemed to be ten years younger in front of him, but he felt a little bit younger. There is nothing wrong with the child. He wants to spoil the child, and spoil him a little more.
"Prince! Prince! Are you and the princess awake?"
Jixiang called softly outside the door. She originally didn't want to be this annoying guy who disturbed her dreams, but today was the Double Ninth Festival. Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi were going to the palace to pay respects to the Queen Mother. Jixiang was also at the door of the backyard. After wandering around for a long time, he finally came in and called for someone.