Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I gave my cousin two paintings of a narcissus yesterday, and my cousin shouldn't be stingy today."

Lu Zhishan couldn't help laughing: "Can you even call painting?"

Mu Nanzhi muttered in dissatisfaction: "Is it a ghost symbol?"

Lu Zhishan smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't even match a ghost symbol."

Mu Nanzhi was also not annoyed, and said with a smile: "My cousin can understand it. My Dali, who was five years old, said she was raised under the queen mother's knee, but she was brought up by a puppet, that puppet. It ’s pretty good for me to be able to help me with clothes, food, and shelter in the next 20 years. Where else can I take care of it? Later, when I was ten years old, my queen mother remembered that I had invited a lady for me, so I can read well, let alone. Dan Qing painted. "

Lu Zhishan nodded: "Yes, I can understand right and left."

"Green ants new wine, red clay small stove. In the evening, if you want snow, can you have a drink?" Mu Nanzhi leaned lazily on the soft couch, admiring the snow outside, and feeling with Luzhishan, "Cousin, we're short of old wine now."

Lu Zhishan also leaned on the soft collapse, and whenever Mu Nanzhi got along, he would always be carried with a lazy bone: "What? How do you want to drink?"

Mu Nanzhi shook his head busyly: "I don't want to drink, it's bitter and spicy, it's not good at all, I don't know why your adults are all that good."

Lu Zhishan smiled and didn't speak, remembering that when he was drinking for the first time, he asked Lu Mingwei the same way. Later, how did Lu Mingwei answer, he doesn't remember now, but he went to the barracks later, the more The more and more I like wine, the more and more wine will follow.

As for why he likes drinking, he really hasn't thought about it. Now think about it. Actually, he doesn't like drinking too much, but likes the atmosphere. He chats with the soldiers and drinks a glass of wine, the atmosphere, the friendship. Let him be especially nostalgic.

"Cousin, does Deng really want to kill me to take blood to make medicine for Xiao Shizi?" Silently, Mu Nanzhi suddenly asked Lu Zhishan.

Lu Zhishan didn't know how she thought of this, and paused before she said: "It's all over, don't think about these bad things in the future."

"That's true," Mu Nanzhi stared, throwing half a piece of almond cake back into the plate, and said dullly, "I knew early on that most of the masters were Longtan tiger caves, so I have been very careful , I didn't know that I had almost become a ghost by others. "

Lu Zhishan looked at the young girl's discouraged face and said softly, "I have a cousin, so I don't have to be careful in the future."

Suddenly Mu Nanzhi's eyes on Shanglu Zhishan: "Cousin, cousin has also gone a long time since you went, do you ... Have you ever thought about marrying a wife and having a child?"

Lu Zhishan froze, slowly rubbing his finger over the tea lid, Shen said, "I hope I marry my wife and have children?"

"I have any hope or no hope, you will always marry a wife and have children," Mu Nanzhi lowered his head again, staring at the half of the almond cake that he had eaten the remaining half, whispered, "I heard that the Korean royal family intentionally and Dali The royal family will marry a princess next spring. "

Lu Zhishan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"I also heard that Banzai gave his cousin New Year's Eve." Mu Nanzhi's voice was lower.

Lu Zhishan asked a little funny: "So you think Long Live Master wants me to marry that Korean princess?"

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