"Don't let Jixiang come in..." Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he hugged the man's neck and twitched, "Cousin, don't let Jixiang come in, okay?"
Lu Zhishan knew that the child was thin-skinned, so he nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, if we don't let Jixiang come in, my cousin will wait for my daughter to change and freshen up."
Mu Nanzhi felt sweet and embarrassed in her heart. She rubbed the man's neck and cried, "Cousin, I... I really didn't mean it... You, you, you, please don't hate me, okay?"
Lu Zhishan couldn't help kissing Mu Nanzhi's soft hair: "I don't hate it, I don't hate it. How could my cousin hate my daughter? It's all my fault. He knew that my daughter didn't know how to drink, but he didn't stop her last night. ”
Mu Nanzhi shook his head hurriedly: "I don't blame my cousin, my cousin is the best to me, it's all me..."
"Your Majesty!" Jixiang knocked on the door outside.
"Here we come." Lu Zhishan stood up and walked outside. The child turned over in a hurry, and the man stopped again, walked to the bed and put down the bed curtain, and then went to open the door.
"Okay, I don't need you to serve me here anymore," Lu Zhishan took the clothes from Jixiang's hand and told Jixiang, "Go prepare the bath water and stew a cup of honey-stewed blood swallow for the princess."
Ji Xiang hesitated a little and said: "You really don't need to... serve the princess to change her clothes?"
Lu Zhishan suppressed his embarrassment and nodded, then closed the door without explanation.
Ji Xiang stared at the carved door in front of him with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The prince is now more and more capable. He can wash and dress himself, bathe and change clothes. Now he can even serve the princess well.
Where is the husband here
It's clear that he is his biological father and mother plus his slave and old mother, he is a perfect decathlete.
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In the side hall, Lu Zhishan helped the child get dressed. The child kept crying, feeling sad and embarrassed. When he was putting on his trousers, he refused to let Lu Zhishan see it, so Lu Zhishan had to carry it on his back. He turned around, but the child's legs became weak and he fell into the bed with a "plop", and then the child cried even harder.
Lu Zhishan was so busy that he went over to help the child up. This was great. Not only was he looked at thoroughly by the man, but even the menstrual belt was worn by a man.
Mu Nanzhi felt that this was simply the most miserable day in her life. She nestled in the man's arms and twitched, letting the man put on her shorts, and then he put her on the bed and said softly: "It's still early, can you sleep a little longer?"
Mu Nanzhi turned over and turned his back to the man. He said nothing, but his body twitched from time to time, looking very pitiful.
Lu Zhishan had no choice but to take off his shoes and socks, lift up the quilt and get in, hugging Mu Nanzhi from behind: "Nanny."
Mu Nanzhi was a little resistant, his body was very stiff, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
Lu Zhishan comforted her gently, put Mu Nanzhi's head on his arm, and gently massaged her waist with his big hands. They had been sharing the same bed with Mu Nanzhi for a long time, and Mu Nanzhi's body was He understood the most, so after pressing for a while, Mu Nanzhi's body relaxed, and he began to move closer to the man's arms.
"Cousin, am I... am I particularly embarrassed?" Mu Nanzhi asked in a low voice after a while.
Lu Zhishan leaned over and kissed Mu Nanzhi's little ear, while saying softly: "In the eyes of cousin, Nannan has no time to be embarrassed."