Lu Zhishan asked in a funny tone: "So you think Lord Long Live wants me to marry that Princess of Korea?"
Mu Nanzhi was silent for a long time, and then said gloomily: "I don't know if Lord Long live wants my cousin to marry that Korean princess, but my cousin is already reaching his thirties, but he still has no children, and my cousin It has been three years since my sister-in-law passed away, and my cousin is going to get married after all. Instead of marrying an ordinary woman, it is better to marry a princess. Then my cousin's life will be easier, and he will not be afraid to go out for several years. ”
Lu Zhishan didn't speak. He lowered his head and sipped the slightly cold tea in the cup, feeling a little inexplicably irritable.
"Cousin, I...am I talking too much?" Seeing that Lu Zhishan remained silent, Mu Nanzhi's palms became a little sweaty, and his mouth became awkward, "Cousin, I...I really don't have anything else to say." What I mean is... I just said..."
Lu Zhishan glanced at the cold hot pot. There were discolored vegetables floating on the mutton soup. It was dark and ugly. He put the tea cup on the table.
"No, Nannan is also making plans for my cousin. My cousin knows that Nannan has good intentions," Lu Zhishan curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid that the noble Princess of Korea will not look down on her at all. I'm such a cripple."
Mu Nanzhi felt like his heart was being rubbed with sand: "Cousin, don't be angry. It's my fault. It's all my words."
Lu Zhishan still had a smile on his face: "It's not my fault."
Mu Nanzhi looked at the corners of Lu Zhishan's raised lips, and somehow felt that the smile was a bit forced. She felt vaguely that Lu Zhishan must be unhappy. At that moment, she did not dare to say anything more until she left Xihuai. In the courtyard, she didn't dare to look at Lu Zhishan again, and even forgot to fold the red plum blossoms. In the end, Lu Zhishan cut a large number of jade pistil and sandalwood plums with his own hands and asked Du Heng to send them to Princess Heshuo's mansion.
Mu Nanzhi did not ask Ji Xiang for help and pruned the flower branches by herself. In fact, there was nothing to prune. The flower branches selected by Lu Zhishan were all in good shape, and the buds were all in bud, which was enough to bloom for four or five days. Mu Nanzhi was not willing to throw away any of them, and later filled four vases.
She didn't burn incense that night. She placed all the vases in the bedroom. The whole room was filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. This was supposed to be a beautiful night. She should smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms and fall asleep sweetly. It was a good dream, maybe she could still dream about her mother and Shan'er, but this night, she couldn't sleep.
Until the third watch outside, she was still tossing and turning in bed irritably, not feeling sleepy at all.
Mu Nanzhi felt that she was so stupid. During the day, she and her cousin were eating hot pot and enjoying the snow. Everything was fine. Why did she have to make trouble for the Princess of Korea who was having trouble with her? What else could she say about relying on the Princess of Korea and her cousin? Life will be a little better. This is simply a slap in the face of my cousin. No wonder my cousin was unhappy at the time.
In fact, she doesn't want her cousin to get married at all. Her cousin loves her so much now. If she gets married and has children, why will her cousin focus on her
So, why on earth did she mention that damn Princess Goryeo? !
Mu Nanzhi anxiously buried his head in the quilt and screamed a few times. Ji Xiang, who was on duty outside, was so surprised that he ran in: "County Master, are you okay?"