Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Cousin, have you ever regretted it?" Mu Nanzhi asked again.

"No regrets."

He really didn't know, and he really didn't regret it.

If the battle in Hue did not end with such a terrible defeat, what would happen now if his knee did not hit that arrow?

He also thought about this problem, thinking that he was either in a silver armour and continued to defend the southern Xinjiang, or that he had already settled in the East Palace every day and worked hard.

Regret it?

He didn't regret it. The twelve years of battlefield smoke and a broken leg were all his choices. He had no room to regret, especially at this time, he had nothing to regret, because it was good enough now.

"Then you won't regret it later." Mu Nanzhi held the man's hand deadly, and stared at him with some bluff, but the sweat of his palm leaked her uneasiness.

Lu Zhishan stared intently at the hands that they shook hands: "This is what I want to tell my uncle, marry me such an old man with a disability and a disability. Although he is wronged, he can't regret it. "

Mu Nanzhi was happy and distressed to hear him say this. She held Lu Zhishan's hand and frowned, "Cousin, don't you say that yourself again in the future, okay? I feel really uncomfortable listening, I don't care how others see my cousin, but in my case, my cousin is the best. No one can match it. I can marry my cousin. Fortunately, I have three lifetimes. How can I regret it? "

Lu Zhishan held the child's hand backhand, and the child's hands were long and fair. It was so delicate and tender that it was held by a man's big hand. Mu Nanzhi's palms were sweaty. She could feel that Lu Zhishan fell The hot eyes on her body, so she did not dare to look up, she just looked at the hands of the two hands, she felt that the little deer in her heart began to bump around again, hit her and turned her head.

"I'm telling the truth?"

"Of course, it can't be more sincere."

Mu Nanzhi was completely inaudible. In the next second, her hand was tightened tighter. Lu Zhishan's strength was a bit strong. She even felt pain, but she was motionless and couldn't bear to let go of Lu Zhishan. Hands.

At this moment, Mu Nanzhi felt that the blood on her body was concentrated on her right hand, which she was holding tightly. She could clearly feel the flowing blood under the skin, even the pores, and she felt very panicked. But she felt very calm. She felt that she must be poor at learning, so she could not find words to describe her mood at the moment.

Silently, Lu Zhishan suddenly said in a deep voice: "So that afternoon, I suddenly broke into the palace and asked me if I wanted to marry you. Actually, it wasn't because Prince Kang Shishi entered the palace to ask for a marriage? It was because I really wanted to marry give me?"

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Mu Nanzhi's eyes were flushed with tears, and she held back her tears. She raised her head and stared at Lu Zhishan: "Who is going to marry you? Who is going to ask if you would like to marry me? Lu Zhishan, you are not talking nonsense ! "

"It's all my cousin's bad, and I'm angry again. If I'm angry, just scold my cousin. If it's not enough, it won't work." Lu Zhishan really distressed her appearance. , Busy reaching out to wipe the child's wet eyes, but the child reached out to block it.

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