Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Thank you for your honor! Thank you for your honor!" The little merchant gladly took the gold ingot, rushed into the room and called his wife out, while showing his wife the gold ingot. On the one hand, the couple were so busy packing up something that could be applied that they closed the door, and they respectfully followed Mu Nanshan behind him.

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The couple muttered along the way. Curious about where Mu Nanshan was going to take them, they had guessed that Mu Nanshan must be unusual in the morning. But when Mu Nanshan took them both into the palace. The two were still scared to walk with the same hands and feet. At the moment, they did not even dare to mumble, and followed Mu Nanshan respectfully and silently.

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Palace of Heavenly Purity.

"I don't know what Shaner is rubbing? What time is it? It's not yet time." Mu Nanzhi didn't know how many times he looked out the window, and he muttered even more without looking at his mouth. .Would you like to send someone to see? The kid may have gone somewhere wild. "

"What day is this? He's going crazy outside? He must be on his way." In the warm court. Lu Zhishan sat on the soft couch to make dumplings, and the little table was filled with all kinds of dumplings. Mu Nanzhi loved dumplings. Luzhishan is also very traditional. So every year New Year's Eve. The New Year's Eve dinner at Ning County King's House is not extravagant, but it must have dumplings.

"Cousin. Don't pack it, it's almost enough." Mu Nanzhi walked behind Lu Zhishan and sat down, hugging his waist from behind, his whole body lying on the man's back. "Isn't there any Lantern Festival? Where can I finish?"

Mu Nanshan will start his journey to Qinghai on the fourth day of the fourth grade. He can't go to the Central Chinese Lantern Festival, so Mu Nanzhi clapped and spent the New Year's Eve with the Lantern Festival this year. No, in addition to making dumplings, Lu Zhishan also packed several kinds of stuffing The Lantern Festival, waiting for Mu Nanshan to come to the pot.

"Well, almost," Lu Zhishan put down his white fat dumplings, turned around and kissed Mu Nanzhi's lips, and smiled, "There is only a blessing in the dumplings, look at you and Shan Who can eat it? "

"Let Shane eat," Mu Nanzhi circling the man, and put his face on his sturdy and wide back. "I have a cousin who is a great blessing. I really ca n’t and do n’t have to be greedy anymore. It's a mountain, I really hope that he can have more blessings in the future. "

"He will," Lu Zhishan said softly, Rao was still with flour on his hands, but couldn't help but pinch Mu Nanzhi's small, warped nose, "He is your eldest sister, too. Blessing. "

"I can't do anything for him," Mu Nanzhi said a little discouraged, lowering his eyebrows. "When he was a kid, he just let him have a cup of cow * tea and two pieces of milk tofu, but now he just refuses to do what he wants. A stumbling block. "

"That's enough," Lu Zhishan held Mu Nanzhi's face and gently kissed Mu Nanzhi's eyebrows, and said, "When you were a kid, cow * tea and milk tofu are all you can love, now let him Going to Qinghai is also your greatest respect and affection for him. Alas, you are already the best sister in the world. "

Mu Nanzhi sucked his nose and looked at Lu Zhishan with wet eyes and choked, "This is a big New Year, what are you doing to make me cry?"

"Yes, yes, cousins ​​are not good," Lu Zhishan was too busy to peck her eyebrows, and he couldn't keep his mouth out, "cousin is not good, he always shed tears."