Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 40: and Chapter 3

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The little baby lying in his arms babbling and spitting at him grew up.

Lu Zhishan felt happy and proud that a daughter had grown up in our family.

Of course, he would be happier if there was no such thing as the Zhongyuan Marquis's family, but it shouldn't be long before the Zhongyuan Marquis's matter would be settled. Even without this Taoist priest, he would still have a lot of ideas.

There were four dishes and one soup on the table, including eggplant boxes, crystal pig's trotters, fried green bamboo shoots, Longjing shrimps, and a lotus leaf soup. Lu Zhishan asked Song Fu to go down, and he leaned against the window and began to drink for himself.

He used to be a drinker, and even in the military camp, he liked to talk to the moon with all the soldiers, full of ambition and enthusiasm.

But after he was carried out from the pile of dead people in Hue, he had never drunk again. Drinking requires a close friend and a good mood. Now he has neither of these two things, but today he suddenly wanted to have a drink. .

The hot daughter's redness went all the way down from his throat, and his limbs, from bones to toes, were filled with warmth and comfort. Lu Zhishan looked at the falling snow outside the window, somewhat entranced.

That winter night in Beidi fourteen years ago was much colder than it is now. Even the slightest bit of warmth in Beidi, where dripping water turned into ice, would make people particularly nostalgic, such as the tears of the emperor's aunt, and the little baby lying in his hands. The weight on his body was probably due to the suffering and bloodshed he had experienced over the years, but he really valued that warmth.

When Mu Nanzhi came in, she looked at the man holding a lamp by the window. He saw that he had black hair like a waterfall, falling straight to his waist. He was wearing a crescent white brocade robe with a slanted front and no belt. He looked very lazy and casual. Mu Nanzhi suddenly remembered the scene of Lu Zhishan sleeping soundly on a soft bed when she came over to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year.

This man is really special. His appearance is not first-class, but his temperament makes people unable to take their eyes away. He is a little lonely, a little leisurely, a little vicissitudes of life, and a little deep.

Mu Nanzhi watched the man bring the white jade cup in his hand to his mouth. Her eyes were uncontrollably staring at the man's slightly parted lips, rolling Adam's apple, and the small exposed collarbone. She felt that she Her throat felt itchy and her body felt warm. It seemed that the person who drank that glass of wine was not a man but herself.

How could there be such a man, who obviously just drank a glass of wine so casually, but yet his every move was perfect.

"Nanny?" Lu Zhishan looked at the little girl standing at the door wearing red makeup and thought he had seen it wrong.

"Cousin, you are here enjoying the snow and drinking alone, and you didn't ask me for such an elegant thing." Mu Nanzhi hurriedly sat next to Lu Zhishan, and poured a glass of water by himself, hurriedly After drinking more than half of the glass, he muttered, "It's really cold outside."

Lu Zhishan looked at the girl's cheeks that were red from the cold, the thin beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her somewhat complicated bun. Now the bun was a little loose, and her forehead and temples were full of broken hair, which was a bit messy. But she looked even more delicate. Lu Zhishan could even imagine how charming and beautiful the girl who had just finished washing and changing her clothes must be.

"Since it's cold, why don't you stay at home?" Lu Zhishan called Song Fu in and brought a cup of hot milk tea to Mu Nanzhi, "I'm not afraid of people seeing me, so I'll go back as soon as I finish drinking this cup of tea. ”