The corner of Mu Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "... Cousin, you are so shameless."
"I take it as a compliment." Lu Zhishan still couldn't hold it back. He reached out and pinched the child's swollen cheeks, leaving two white patches on the child's red cheeks.
"Cousin, I want a kiss." Mu Nanzhi raised his face and raised his bright red lips.
Lu Zhishan couldn't stand Mu Nanzhi's teasing, so of course he leaned over and kissed Fangze.
"Hiss..." The next second, the man covered his mouth and looked at Mu Nanzhi pitifully, "Nanny, bite me!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Mu Nanzhi winked at Lu Zhishan, and before Lu Zhishan came to catch her, she turned around and ran towards the side hall with a laugh, "I'm making you shameless! I'm making you shameless!" "
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That night.
On the bed, after exploring the man's good feelings for an hour, Mu Nanzhi fell into a deep sleep. The room was very warm, and both of them were covered in sweat. Lu Zhishan was afraid that Mu Nanzhi would catch a cold if he got cold or hot. He got out of bed and took the brazier out of the dormitory. He twisted the handkerchief and wiped Mu Nanzhizai's body carefully. Then he got into bed again and fell asleep with his child in his arms. Just when he was about to fall asleep, he listened. Du Heng whispered under the window.
"General! General!"
Lu Zhishan frowned and reached out to cover the child's ears. He waited for Du Heng to walk away before letting go. He leaned down and kissed Mu Nanzhi, then gently lifted Mu Nanzhi up. He raised his head and pulled out his arm. Mu Nanzhi frowned uneasily and turned over. Lu Zhishan was too busy patting Mu Nanzhi's back again. He didn't turn over until the child fell asleep again. After getting out of bed, he tiptoed out of the bedroom with his shoes. Then he put on his shoes, put on his black fox fur cloak, and went out.
If it wasn't an emergency, Du Heng wouldn't knock on the window so late at night. Lu Zhishan hurried straight to the front yard.
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study.
"What's wrong? What's the emergency?" Lu Zhishan asked Du Heng as soon as he entered the door.
While Du Heng made hot tea for Lu Zhishan, he said in a deep voice: "General Qi, Zhou Chi just sent someone six hundred miles away to rush to deliver the news. Princess Heshuo, who married into the Cheng Yuanbo Mansion in Siam, was suddenly infected with a strange disease. He died of illness in half a month."
Lu Zhishan's face froze, he paused, put the teacup back on the table, and asked slowly: "Is it really true that he died of illness?"
Du Heng also had a heavy look on his face: "The obituary announcement from the Siamese royal family stated that Princess Heshuo died of illness, but Zhou Chi felt that the situation was not that simple, so as soon as he got the news, he quickly sent someone to deliver a message to the general."
After a long while, Lu Zhishan didn't reply, and Du Heng asked again: "Princess Heshuo was only twenty-five years old this year. She had always been in good health and was in the prime of life. How come she suddenly died of illness in such a good way?"
Lu Zhishan stared at the tea cup for a while and then said: "Then check carefully and find out that she is Princess Heshuo of Dali. She can't just lose her life in a foreign country without knowing it."
Du Heng shook his head and sighed: "Throughout the ages, Princess Heshuo has had a hard life, whether it is Princess Duanhui Heshuo in the past, or Princess Heshuo who is now dead in a foreign land, or Heshuo who is a low-level concubine in the Tubo royal family. Princess, they are all so pitiful. I will eventually hear that Princess Heshuo, who was a low-level concubine in Tubo, was so skinny that she was so thin that she had only a handful of bones because she was not used to the climate of Tubo, but she was still being raped by the barbarians. Bullying, really... ugh!”