"He is not as tall as a horse, and is a little shorter than me. He has to be helped up and down the horse. Yesterday at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, he sat at the table opposite me. He just drank a glass of cypress wine and coughed. For a while, no matter how I looked at him, I felt like he was a porcelain doll, and I didn’t dare to speak loudly to him.”
"What kind of man does the prince like?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Zhishan felt that he had made a mistake. Even though he was Mu Nanzhi's cousin, it was too rude to ask such a question. He tried to hide it by coughing. He groaned, but thinking about what Mu Nanzhi said just now, he touched his nose again and decided not to pretend to cough.
However, Mu Nanzhi didn't find it offensive at all. She thought about it seriously for a while, and then said seriously to Lu Zhishan: "You need to be bigger, your hands and feet need to be bigger, and you need to be stronger. You need to be able to ride a horse better than me." Okay, you have to be more accurate with your arrows than me. Well, it would be best if you can shoot through poplars at a hundred steps and the arrows don’t have any stone edges.”
Lu Zhishan couldn't help but laugh: "No matter what your appearance is? No matter your net worth? You don't need to be rich in knowledge and knowledge?"
"Of course I have to be good-looking, but I don't have to be too good-looking. I can't stand it if it's too ostentatious. As for my wealth, I'm also a prince of a county personally named by the emperor, and I still have some food and property in my hands. There are also Zhuangzi and other courtyards, plus the Heshuo Princess Mansion left to me by my mother, it is enough to support a family, so I really don’t care whether the family is rich or not," Mu Nanzhi stopped and thought for a moment, Then he frowned and added, "Let's talk about learning and being rich. I think it would be great if you can read, do arithmetic, and read a ledger. I'm most annoyed by people who open their mouths and keep silent. If I have to break a sentence into eight sentences, that's just the old pedant. Forget it, what you are most afraid of is a teenage boy shaking his head and dropping his book bag. If you ask him if he has eaten, he will tell you something like Laozi, Zhuangzi, and Han Feizi. He went around in a circle before telling you that he was full. I don’t think he was full. It’s because I’ve eaten too much, otherwise I’d be filled with sour words.”
Lu Zhishan couldn't stop laughing: "That young prince and you are really not suitable for each other. Everything is not to your liking."
Mu Nanzhi was so angry that he rolled his eyes at Lu Zhishan, pouting and complaining: "Then my cousin used to say that he was my good match. I guessed a long time ago that your words are very eloquent, cousin."
Lu Zhishan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tapped the girl's bulging cheek. His fingertips touched the girl's smooth and white skin, and a sudden warmth rose up. This reminded him of the child holding him in his mouth thirteen years ago. The sight of his fingers filled his heart with countless tenderness. He couldn't help but tap the skin a few more times, until the girl blushed and moved back.
Lu Zhishan withdrew his hand in embarrassment. He was really possessed today. He made a mistake just now and now he has lost his hand.
Mu Nanzhi was also a little uncomfortable. He hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one breath. When he realized what he was doing, his whole body was in unbearable pain. His two white and tender hands kept waving at his mouth. Lu Zhishan looked pitiful when he saw how miserable she was. He was so busy that he handed over the bowl of Babao sweet cheese that he had not touched. Mu Nanzhi took the bowl and picked up a spoon and hurriedly put it into his mouth. With a bit of reserve, he swallowed three or four times before putting down the spoon. Looking at the half-drunk medicinal meal in front of Lu Zhishan and the white porcelain spoon in his hand, his face became even redder.