Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 42: and Chapter 5

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Lu Zhishan was overjoyed: "What do you think a man should look like?"

Mu Nanzhi didn't even think about it: "Cousin does it when he doesn't hold grudges."

Lu Zhishan: "... Haha."

Mu Nanzhi finished a cup of milk tea and then took the bowl of lotus leaf soup in his hand. While sipping it, he continued to chatter to Lu Zhishan: "Cousin, you don't know, this day But I am exhausted. I have to stay up early and stay late, and I have to hold back and obey the rules. Fortunately, this is the only time in my life. If it happens every year, I will not do it. "

Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi sitting comfortably in an armchair, looking like a lazy kitten. He looked so comfortable and comfortable, so he decided to attack the child: "The wedding day can't be compared. Ji Li is ten times more tired."

Sure enough, the child suddenly turned into an eggplant beaten by frost. He immediately let go of the lotus leaf soup and said sadly: "Cousin, please don't mention whether we are married or not. I will be worried." Damn it, I really don’t understand why Mrs. Deng refuses to give me a good look today. I think I’m careful enough, but she doesn’t know what’s wrong with me. Why does she dislike me so much? Hey, I’m so cautious now. I’m really getting more and more scared. I don’t know why I will be disliked and ridiculed by others if I marry into the Zhongyuan Marquis Mansion. Cousin, I really don’t want to get married.”

Lu Zhishan looked at her crying expression and couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up a chopstick of shrimps behind him and said, "Today is a good day for you. We won't be happy if we don't talk about it."

Mu Nanzhi put down the bowl and chopsticks and sat with a slumped head, staring at the empty tea cup in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. Lu Zhishan was about to say a few words of relief when he saw the little girl suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Said to him: "Cousin, I really don't want to marry the young prince."

Lu Zhishan's heart froze when he saw her. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke the broken hair on her forehead, and said solemnly: "If you don't want to get married, then don't get married."

Mu Nanzhi's eyes lit up, then became sad again: "Cousin, please stop coaxing me, this is not what I want."

"I won't coax you, just wait, things will definitely turn around." Lu Zhishan said softly.

"Seriously?" Mu Nanzhi's eyes shone with excitement, and he grabbed Lu Zhishan's hand with such force that it hurt Lu Zhishan's hand, "Cousin, you didn't lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

"I know that only my cousin is good to me..." Mu Nanzhi's lips trembled slightly, and then he suddenly buried his face in Lu Zhishan's hand, choking with sobs, "Cousin, I miss my mother so much, I miss Shan so much. Son."

Lu Zhishan knew that such a posture was really against the rules, but he did not take out his hand. He just watched quietly as the child indulged his emotions with his hands.

"I think about them every day. There are many wives and concubines of the Great Khan. Sometimes they come to see my mother for several days, and sometimes they don't come for several months. There is no certainty that my mother is just a right lady. , I am from Dali again, and life has never been easy. Madam Zuo of Dazhang was jealous of her mother for giving birth to twins, a dragon and a phoenix. She always bullied her. She had endured so many grievances for me and Shan'er over the years. I usually don’t even dare to wear new clothes, but I wear fine clothes and eat delicious food every day in Dali. Every time I think about it, I feel sad. Cousin, do you think I am bad? "