Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"The princess is out?" Lu Zhishan asked, loosening the soft pillow in his hand.

"Yes, the princess is out of the palace." Song Fu said.

Lu Zhishan got off the carriage, and looked at Mu Nanzhi's head and headed towards this side. She kept her head down. She didn't know if she was in a bad mood or because her jewelry was too heavy. Lu Zhishan was too busy to welcome her. Go forward: "Oh."

Mu Nanzhi looked up with a snoring noise, and when he saw Lu Zhishan, he glared redly and grinned: "Cousin ..."

Lu Zhishan looked at her crying face, and was too busy to help her get into the carriage. As soon as the child entered the carriage, he hugged Lu Zhishan's waist, crying "Wow".

"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Zhishan was so anxious that he kept comforting while removing Mu Nanzhi from Zhu Cui, "Is the queen mother talking seriously? Or the jewelry is too heavy to hurt the scalp?"

Mu Nanzhi was crying so badly that she could not speak at all. She just hugged Lu Zhishan and dug hard into the man's arms, as if she wanted to use all her power to embed herself in the man's body.

Lu Zhishan watched her cry like this, and his heartache became a few petals. He couldn't help kissing Mu Nanzhi's hair, and gently stroked her back with his big hand: "Oh, don't cry, you know, watch I don't want you to cry. "

I did n’t know Mu Nanzhi heard him say this, and he cried even more suddenly. Originally, he just sobbed in his arms and sobbed. This cried loudly, even Song Fu and the driver outside heard it. The driver asked Song in a low voice. Fu: "Butler Song, what's wrong with the princess?"

Song Fu said with a cold face, "Is it possible for us to beak about the master?"

"Yes, yes, I dare not talk anymore." The driver repeatedly pleaded guilty.

Song Fu listened to the cry in the carriage, and there was Nahan under his heart. What happened today? The king is weird, and the princess is weird. What happened?

Until the carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Ning's Mansion, Mu Nanzhi couldn't stop crying, and Lu Zhishan did not hurry, he kept hugging Mu Nanzhi tightly. He could feel that the child was really sad and sad. So he hugged the child tighter.

"Oh, don't cry, my eyes hurt again." Lu Zhishan couldn't help kissing Mu Nanzhi's forehead hair. With a little force in his hand, he pulled Mu Nanzhi's face and took out the quilt. Mu Nanzhi wiped his face, but the more he wiped Mu Nanzhi's tears, the more he felt more distressed. He couldn't help kissing Mu Nanzhi's wet eyes. "Well, do you have to make your cousin feel bad?"

When Lu Zhishan was talking, his voice was a little dull. He was originally immersed in the sadness to be separated from Mu Nanzhi, and he heard Mu Nanzhi cry all the way, and he couldn't stand it.

"Well, just be distressed to your cousin, don't you cry, okay?" Lu Zhishan said dumbly, his eyes were a little hot.

Mu Nanzhi looked at Lu Zhishan's face in tears and blurry eyes, and she no longer spoke, but he couldn't stop pulling. Lu Zhishan gently wiped her face, and the whole piece of parchment was wet. Mu Nanzhi finally stopped crying.

"Crying tired? Will Song Fu return you a cup of cow's milk tea?" Lu Zhishan kissed Mu Nanzhi's slightly dry lips, and said softly.

Mu Nanzhi shook his head, buried his head in the man's arms again, and only said for a long time: "Cousin, can you hold me down? I have no energy at all."

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