Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"No more drink?" Lu Zhishan stirred the water chestnut lotus root pork bone soup in the bowl and asked the child softly, "Is it too light?"

"I can't drink anymore," the child frowned, his face unpleasant, "I have been lying on my stomach like this, no matter what I eat, I don't want to drink soup."

Lu Zhishan couldn't help it. Now he put the bowl on the table, dropped his shoes, climbed into the bed, sat at the head of the bed, and carefully hugged the child's shoulders, saying: "Cousin hugs and sleeps. good or not?"

"Okay." The child looked pale and opened his arms at the man.

Lu Zhishan separated his two long legs and carefully dragged the child's body, so that the child was lying on his body, while rubbing his arms and legs gently, he could not help kissing the child's cheek "Let's sleep for a while, Tai Qin said. Resting more will help your wound heal."

"But I don't want to sleep at all now," the child muttered, staring at the man's chin, a little disgusted. "You haven't shaved for days? It's ugly."

Lu Zhishan smiled and scratched the child's forehead with a scum. "What's wrong? I think he has abandoned his cousin again?"

"Yeah, you want to die," the child gave the man a white look and glared red eyes. "Cousin, I didn't mean to worry you."

Lu Zhishan rubbed his child's disheveled hair, and his heart hurt with pain: "Knowing that I would worry about it, you still have to be incapable of giving birth to others to block arrows?"

"Stop the arrow?" The child didn't understand it and looked at Lu Zhishan confusedly. "Who did I stop the arrow for? What kind of arrow?"

Lu Zhishan said for a moment: "In the western suburbs hunting ground, didn't you stop the arrow for the prince?"

"I don't have one! He's old ... hiss!" The child was angry and roared, but caught the wound coldly, causing her teeth to grin suddenly.

"Speak slowly! Speak slowly!" Lu Zhishan looked at the child's distorted face, feeling bad, and kissed the child's forehead gently. "Don't worry, say slowly, don't touch the wound again."

"I didn't block the arrow for the prince. He obviously pulled me in front of him," the child said indignantly, and his eyes were about to spit fire. "At that time, I stood facing him, how could I see The arrow that shot behind him clearly saw that he saw the arrow, and then pulled me in front of him to stop the arrow. I was really unlucky to talk to him properly! "

Lu Zhishan's face was immediately darkened: "Well, is it really the prince who is holding the arrow you blocked?"

"What did I lie to you?" Mu Nanzhi gritted his teeth and said, "The day I went to the hunting ground, the prince always followed me not far and close. I felt very annoyed, but he was a prince. I naturally couldn't do anything He, I was afraid that he was doing too much. I was seen seeing some gossip and gossip, so I stopped generously and saluted him. He returned to the courtesy, and then asked about your leg problems. I He was talking back to him, and then he yanked me to his body, and then I hit the arrow, then fainted, and when he woke up, it was now this half-dead virtue. I'm not so kind to block him, who told you that? "

Lu Zhishan thought about Lu Zhiyue's sobbing face that day, and his face became more gloomy and ugly.

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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