Lu Zhishan was so busy that he poured another glass of water for Mu Nanzhi and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, rinse your mouth quickly."
Mu Nanzhi took two sips of water and finally suppressed the bitterness in his mouth. Then he put down the tea cup, reached out and held Lu Zhishan's hand, looking up at the man with big black eyes: "Cousin, you work so hard every day. Get up so early."
"It's not hard work, it's just hard work." The child was a light sleeper and liked to sleep with him, so Mu Nanzhi would be woken up by him seven or eight days out of ten days. Lu Zhishan gently stroked the child. With disheveled hair, he said lovingly, "Good boy, go back and sleep for a while. After morning is over, I will come back and try to have breakfast with you."
"Cousin, you don't have to work so hard," Mu Nanzhi hugged the man and rested his head on his waist, feeling extremely distressed. "It's the same when you eat in the palace. What can't you do in the imperial kitchen?"
"But my cousin just wants to eat with you," Lu Zhishan leaned down and kissed Mu Nanzhi's smooth forehead, then patted him, "It's the same when I get the folds back and approve them."
"Oh." Mu Nanzhi responded. She really couldn't say no anymore, and she really wanted Lu Zhishan to come back as soon as possible.
"General!" Du Heng gently knocked on the door.
Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he let go of his hand: "Cousin, please leave quickly."
"Okay," Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi again and told him, "Hurry back and sleep for a while. When I come back, let's wake you up and let's have breakfast together."
"Okay." Mu Nanzhi agreed obediently.
Lu Zhishan just went out. Mu Nanzhi's middle coat was really not suitable for sending him out, so he lay on the window sill and opened a gap to look outside. It was still dark outside. Du Heng led the way with a lantern. Zhishan strode forward and then disappeared behind the screen wall.
Mu Nanzhi stared blankly for a while, and then came back to her senses. She was drowsy just now, but now she was not sleepy at all. She stared at the half cup of remaining tea on the small table. , then she picked it up and drank all the tea in it, immediately feeling more awake.
While Mu Nanzhi frowned and breathed, he felt sorry for Lu Zhishan. His cousin couldn't get enough sleep when he woke up so early every day. He had to drink this Kuding to refresh himself, and he still had an empty stomach. His cousin was really pitiful.
Mu Nanzhi thought about how she slept until three o'clock in the morning every day, and sometimes she had to wait until Lu Zhishan came back to call her before she started to linger, and Lu Zhishan had to serve her breakfast. Mu Nanzhi was so ashamed that she died of shame.
Ahhhh!
How could there be such a shameless person? !
Mu Nanzhi's brows furrowed even more.
"Princess, why are you sitting here?" Jixiang lives in the side hall. When Lu Zhishan went out, she heard the noise, but seeing the candlelight in the side hall, she put on her clothes and came over to take a look, and saw Mu Nan. Zhi draped a blanket and sat blankly on the soft couch, giving Jixiang a jump. "Princess, the prince has left. You can go back and sleep."
"Jixiang, I want to learn to cook." Mu Nanzhi suddenly said to Jixiang word by word.
"What?" Jixiang was stunned. She looked at Mu Nanzhi's expression and knew that Mu Nanzhi didn't just say it casually. She was even more surprised at the moment. Jixiang pursed her lips, not embarrassed to speak too clearly. "Princess, before the wedding, didn't you say... that your whip dancing skills are better than washing your hands and making soup?"
The characters in the article are all adults~