Princess Jing'an's cheeks were slightly red, she took a sip of tea, and then whispered: "I don't want to wear this. The weather is hot now, and it's quite uncomfortable to be depressed all day long."
"Then why are you pretending to have acne?" Mu Nanzhi took a big bite from the ice bowl and asked Princess Jing'an with some slurred words, "I used to pretend to have acne because I had no choice but to do it. You Why are you pretending to be acne?"
"Yes... it was Du Heng's idea," Princess Jing'an said a little embarrassedly, "He doesn't want me to always go to the palace to serve the sick."
"He... He's even jealous of Long Live Master? Long Live Master is already that old!" Mu Nanzhi looked shocked and speechless, "Oh my God! Du Heng is so jealous! He's such a jealous man! "
"No, didn't Long Live Lord order me to enter the palace to recite sutras for him a while ago? Long live Lord once accidentally mentioned that he wanted to find a suitable family for me," Princess Jing'an explained hurriedly, "Du Heng knew it somehow, so he stopped doing it. He was afraid that Long Live Lord would really marry me, so he came up with this idea to stop me from entering the palace."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, speaking of which, Du Heng is quite jealous," Mu Nanzhi was speechless. He dug out another spoonful of fruit pulp and said to Mu Nanzhi with a smile, "But Long live the Lord really feels sorry for you."
"Maybe it's because I served the Queen Mother in the past, and Lord Long Live thinks I'm closer to him," Princess Jing'an said, while taking a sip of tea, she asked Mu Nanzhi, "How is Lord Long Live doing now? Do you know? "
"Long Live Lord, I'm afraid he's not going to be well this time. Qin Lu hasn't left the palace for more than half a month, and he's been waiting in the Hall of Supreme Harmony all day long," Mu Nanzhi lowered his voice and said to Princess Jing'an, "I just did it last night too. Got the news.”
"Is it really this serious? Didn't it get better a while ago?" Princess Jing'an frowned and asked, "Why is it suddenly so serious?"
"Who says it's not the case? I feel puzzled too, but I also heard that this illness is really difficult to cure. Doctor Qin..." Mu Nanzhi rambled on, then suddenly fell silent, and then slammed the table, "correct!"
Princess Jing'an was startled by her: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"You and Du Heng must hurry up and get married," Mu Nanzhi looked at Princess Jing'an seriously, "To be disrespectful, if Lord Long Live really controls the funeral world, you and Du Heng will have to keep filial piety for Lord Long Live. Besides, you She is the adopted daughter of Lord Long Live, and she must observe mourning for at least three years, so you will have to delay another three years."
Princess Jing'an was also a little nervous and asked hurriedly: "Do we really have to wait three years?"
"Yes, Dali attaches great importance to these etiquettes, and Long Live Lord has recognized you as his adopted daughter, so you and Du Heng must get married as soon as possible," Mu Nanzhi said with a serious look on his face and let go of the ice bowl in his hand. , "As soon as my cousin comes back, I will ask him to make preparations for you and Du Heng. Let's calculate the dates first and get married as soon as possible."
"Then it's Prince Lao." Princess Jing'an was a little shy but still nodded in agreement.
She didn't know what was going on with Du Heng, but he always came over to discuss the wedding with her from time to time, which made her feel itchy. Whenever he had something to do, he would pull out the Korean wedding dress that Mu Nanzhi gave her. Thinking about the scene of herself marrying Du Heng in such a beautiful wedding dress, she was so excited that she just wished she could get married to Du Heng right now. If she was asked to wait another three years, she would not do it...
Of course Du Heng wouldn't do it either.