She originally thought that the red azalea was too red, but the hairpin on her temples did not look too bright and dazzling. Instead, it made her face look like a spring flower. Without realizing it, she put her hand on her cheek and stroked it gently.
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It had been a long time since she had looked at herself so seriously. Du Heng had always said that she was good-looking, and she always felt that it was Du Heng who was flattering her. After all, she was no longer in her prime. No matter how good she looked, there would inevitably be traces of time, and besides, she was With such unbearable experiences and hidden worries, the more she indulged in love, the more worried and uneasy she became.
"Jing'an, I'm not lying to you. You are so beautiful. If I were a man, I would be lovesick just by looking at you." Mu Nanzhi stood behind Princess Jing'an and lay on Princess Jing'an. He also looked in the mirror. , while sighing, "That guy Du Heng is really cheap."
Princess Jing'an's lips trembled slightly and her eyes sparkled. She was a little excited, but she still held it back. She smiled at Mu Nanzhi in the mirror and said, "Yes, I really got an advantage over that guy."
"Hey hey hey, it's cheap, it's cheap, you should do good deeds. Besides, our Du Heng is not bad either. He needs to be tall and capable, he needs to be smart and know how to settle accounts, and he can protect the family with his fists and kicks. What a good young man. ," Mu Nanzhi talked about Du Heng, but her heart still favored Du Heng. She sat next to Princess Jing'an, took Princess Jing'an's hand and said, "Jing'an, I'm afraid the good days for you and Du Heng are near. "
"Seriously?" Princess Jing'an was startled. She was so busy that she held Mu Nanzhi's hand and asked hurriedly, "But has the prince agreed?"
"Yes, I am here to congratulate you today," Mu Nanzhi said with a smile, "My cousin may be discussing your marriage with Du Heng right now."
Princess Jing'an's face turned red and she asked in a low voice: "But where is the Long Live Lord..."
"You don't have to worry about Master Long Live's wishes," Mu Nanzhi said hurriedly, while lowering his voice, "Since Master Long Live is terminally ill, don't you, the adopted daughter, have to fulfill your filial piety? Looking at the posture, the best Isn’t it just to celebrate Long Live the Lord? You think so?”
Princess Jing'an was startled, then frowned and said, "But in the end, it has to be approved by Lord Long Live. I'm afraid Lord Long Live won't agree."
"Long live Lord, if he is unconscious every day, how can he have the time to care about this? There is an elder from the royal family on the left and right. All he needs to do is nod. After all, this matter is for the good of Long live Lord. Who would disagree?" Mu Nanzhi said hurriedly, while Then he said, "I know you are worried about Du Heng's identity, but as long as your cousin is here, you can rest assured."
"With your words, I have nothing to worry about," Princess Jing'an squeezed Mu Nanzhi's hand tightly with a slight choke in her voice, "Anle, I am really happy."
"Jing'an, I'm very happy for you too." Mu Nanzhi's nose was also a little sore, and he held Princess Jing'an's hand tighter.
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Prince Ning's Mansion.
study.
"Can you have some potential?" Lu Zhishan looked at Du Heng with a look of disgust, almost wanting to blow his head off, "Don't laugh anymore! I've been laughing for a long time, and I don't mind it." tired."
"Hehehehe," Du Heng laughed even harder. He was really embarrassed, but he couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing the disgust on Lu Zhishan's face, Du Heng had to turn his back and face the "Ben" on the wall. Ma Tu" laughed even harder, "Hahahaha!"