Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Zhao Jingting was in a good mood, and he wanted to drink three big tanks.

It was just that he was alone in the big general's house, and he was not interested again.

Shelen has been away for five months. He did n’t know how to get through these five months. I think about him every day when I eat and think about him when I am sleeping. Already.

Today, he misses Sharon even more.

He couldn't wait to tell Xie Lun that the 200,000 troops they had trained in one hand could finally come in handy and fair, and finally they were no longer sneaky.

The two of them no longer need to sneak in.

The general knew about them, Du Heng knew, everyone knew, everyone understood and blessed.

The princess also specially repaired a book for him, saying that Xie Lun's affection would make him treat Xie Lun well.

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Zhao Jingting was a little sad, and in the eyes of the orange and yellow swaying candlelight, there was a warm light in his eyes.

I wonder if Xie Lun is okay in southern Xinjiang. Do you drink well?

Is it not as good as him to eat or sleep well?

He felt that Sharon should be the same as him, but he was afraid that Sharon was the same as him.

He felt that he was really arrogant, how could a forty-year-old man be such a mother-in-law.

...

"Oh!"

Knocking at the door awakened Zhao Jingting. He was too busy to put away the stationery, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"Brother Zhao, it's me." Mu Nanshan whispered outside the door.

"It's Nanshan, come in quickly." Zhao Jingting got up and greeted Mu Nanshan to come in. In the beginning of March, Cullen was still very cold. He pulled Mu Nanshan in and said, "Nanshan, you are sitting on the fire, I'll give you You pour a cup of hot tea. "

"Okay, thank you Brother Zhao." Mu Nanshan Lala sat down.

"I'll let you over at this time, is it frozen?" Zhao Jingting handed the tea cup to Mu Nanshan, and looked at the handsome young man across from the yellow candlelight.

Mu Nanshan was only nineteen years old when he first arrived in Cullen. In that year, Beidi's royal family changed greatly. He almost became the ghost of others. It was Xie Lun who rescued him from Beidi. At that time, where was he as heroic as he is now? people?

"Where is it so frozen? Brother Zhao, don't forget that I am Beidi, and Beidi is colder than Coulomb," Mu Nanshan smiled, paused, and asked Zhao Jingting, "Is the Jingshi letter again? "

Every time Lu Zhishan sent a letter to Cullen, a letter from Mu Nanzhi was sent to Mu Nanshan by the way. Although the sister and brother hadn't seen each other for many years, the connection had never been broken.

"Yes, this is the letter from the princess." Zhao Jingting took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to Mu Nanshan.

Mu Nanshan was so busy opening the letter that he couldn't help laughing as soon as he saw Mu Nanzhi's twisted handwriting. He just kept smiling and reading the letter, watching Mu Nanzhi slap him at him. Three large sheets of paper, he knew that Mu Nanzhi did not like writing at all, so it took some effort to write such a long letter at the desk with such patience.

He looked at each word seriously, and after reading it, couldn't help but read it again, and then folded the letter again and put it back in the envelope.

He missed Mu Nanzhi very much, just as Mu Nanzhi missed him too.

"Look at your expression, you know that the princess must be healthy and healthy, everything is fine." Zhao Jingting smiled.

"Yes, the elder sister is very good, and the brother-in-law is also very good." Mu Nanshan nodded, and then he sipped his tea, and said to Zhao Jingting, "Brother Xie has been away for almost half a year, why not come back?"

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