Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 320: mud

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Everyone left, and Mu Nanzhi stopped holding on. Half of his body was hanging on Lu Zhishan's body, and he said coquettishly: "Cousin, can I ride a horse back with you? My stomach feels uncomfortable. I don’t want to ride a horse at all.”

Lu Zhishan didn't agree with anything. He first helped his wife get on the horse, and then he also got on the horse. He was afraid that Mu Nanzhi would blow the cool breeze, and deliberately gathered his cloak, and then put his big hands through his wife's arms. Holding the horse's rein at his waist, Mu Nanzhi leaned in his arms and flicked his whip lazily: "Drive~drive~drive~"

Under the setting sun, the horse carried the two of them at a slow pace, showing a sense of leisure and tranquility.

"Cousin, are you tired?" Mu Nanzhi raised his head and kissed the man's chin. A man's beard always grows very fast. He shaved his beard just yesterday, and now it has grown short again. With her short stubble, she is most afraid of men pricking her with their beards, but she always likes to kiss men's chins masochistically.

"I'm not tired." The man lowered his head and gently pecked Mu Nanzhi's burning red lips.

"Cousin, I feel so comfortable like this." Mu Nanzhi felt comfortable being kissed by the man, and she became more and more like a lazy cat. She nuzzled into the man's arms again, "Cousin, people say that one is born and dies in peace. Anxiety, do you think my worthless virtue is like mud that won’t stick to the wall?”

"Nanny doesn't need to be promising, she'll be just fine as long as she is," the man gently pecked Mu Nanzhi's lips, each word so tenderly that it seemed like water was flowing out, "With my cousin here, Nanny can be calm and calm. Make a fool of yourself for the rest of your life."

"Hahaha, how can I have a cousin like you? How can you encourage others not to make progress?" Although she said this, the corners of Mu Nanzhi's mouth turned up involuntarily. She held the man's hand and talked with him. They held the horse's reins together and said with a smile, "Cousin, are you being led astray by me?"

"My daughter has led me to bad things a long time ago," the man held Mu Nanzhi's little hand in his backhand, brought his lips to the side of Mu Nanzhi's face, and gently pecked her earlobe, while saying with a bad smile, "Just now As soon as I have enough food and clothing, I start thinking about doing bad things.”

As he spoke, the man arched his body towards Mu Nanzhi evilly. Mu Nanzhi's back immediately stiffened, and she blushed. It took her a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's been a long time running around here and there." Oh, thank you for being so energetic."

The man smiled wildly and wildly: "I thought my daughter was praising my cousin."

The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in the 23rd year of Jiasheng

Gannan is located in the south, so winter should be much warmer than in the north, but the humidity is high and there is miasma, so it seems much colder than the capital. And it rained heavily today, making it even colder, so even if As the New Year approaches, there are only a few pedestrians in Gannan City, which seems a bit depressed.

The magistrate's office in southern Jiangxi.

Fang Zeduan came down from the main hall of the Yamen in official uniform. His face was a little haggard and his eyes were black, obviously because he didn't get enough rest on weekdays. As soon as he left the main hall of the Yamen, a boy came up to him and held an umbrella for him: " The master has not been able to rest these days because of Young Master Sun, but now he can finally have a good rest. "

Starting from today, the prefect's Yamen began to take a rest. Fang Zeduan walked towards the backyard and asked the boy: "Is Xiu feeling well today?"

Fang Zhenli named her son Shixiu.