"That's right, as long as it's about Nannan, I will remember it," Lu Zhishan said proudly, leaning over and kissing Mu Nanzhi's smooth forehead, "If Nannan doesn't believe it, you can test your cousin."
Mu Nanzhi was too lazy to pay attention to him and called Jixiang to bring the food down to heat it up. Taking advantage of this time, Lu Zhishan changed his clothes and washed his face and hands. Mu Nanzhi followed behind with a handkerchief. Lu Zhishan did not pick up the handkerchief either. He leaned down and let Mu Nanzhi wipe his face. The man who was forty years younger always liked to act coquettishly with their little girl.
Mu Nanzhi wiped his face carefully. The more he wiped, the more he felt that the man was really handsome and charming. Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the man's face.
"Hehe, the little nymphomaniac is a nymphomaniac again?" Lu Zhishan chuckled and continued without opening his eyes, "Quickly take advantage of your cousin before he can see your stupidity."
"Bah! Shameless!"
Mu Nanzhi spat at the man, but she still stood on tiptoes and leaned forward to kiss the man. When the man was about to respond to her, Mu Nanzhi nimbly dodged away.
"Hahaha!"
Mu Nanzhi ran into the Nuan Pavilion triumphantly. In the end, the man who caught up with him pushed him down on the soft couch and kissed him for a long time. Mu Nanzhi was about to be kissed to death, but the man still refused to let go. It was Jixiang who came in and saved him. Mu Nanzhi.
"What's wrong? I see you are in a good mood today?" Mu Nanzhi filled half a bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup to Lu Zhishan and handed it over, "Tell me about any good things."
"I received an urgent message from Tibet this afternoon. The third prince of Tibet has made up his mind to cooperate with us," Lu Zhishan said happily to Mu Nanzhi while drinking lotus seed soup, "That's why I came back today. It’s a little late.”
"Really? The third prince finally agreed, and the next thing will be easy to handle," Mu Nanzhi was also happy, "The empress of Tubo is critically ill, and the eldest prince and the second prince are members of the Siamese royal family. The son-in-law was naturally not the first choice of the new king. The third prince had always been close to Dali. It was a good thing that he nodded and agreed now. It was not in vain that Zhao Jingting and Xie Lun had been working there for the past six months, and they also had a lot of influence on the war situation in southern Xinjiang. What a benefit.”
"Yes, it seems that the war in southern Xinjiang will go more smoothly than I expected," Lu Zhishan said with a smile, while leaning over and kissing Mu Nanzhi's lips, he said, "It seems that I can do it earlier I’ll take my daughter to eat southern Xinjiang cuisine soon.”
"Hehe, if someone else hears this, I'm afraid you, Prince Ning, will be embarrassed to see others." Mu Nanzhi smiled and pecked the man's lips, then put a quail with chopsticks into the man's mouth, "This The quail is good, cousin, try it.”
…
The two of them finished their breakfast, went to the side hall to freshen up, and then went to bed. However, neither of them felt sleepy. Lu Zhishan was too excited, while Mu Nanzhi was worried. She leaned against Lu Zhishan. In her arms, she listened to Lu Zhishan talking to her about the political affairs of the previous dynasty. She listened word for word, and if she said "hmm", Lu Zhishan finally discovered something strange about Mu Nanzhi.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhishan lowered his head and kissed Mu Nanzhi on the lips, "What's going on? Why do I think you have something on your mind?"
"It's not really a worry," Mu Nanzhi muttered, "Cousin, Jing'an just told me that she and Du Heng will go to Miaofeng Mountain to burn incense."
Lu Zhishan was startled, then smiled: "I asked why Du Heng asked me for leave so early in the morning. The answer turns out to be Princess Jing'an."