Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I knew it was the first time I drank it, but I didn't want to pull my neck to drink so much. You are so brave," Xie Lun said with a stubborn lip. "Mingming received the two sent by the general yesterday. Three hundred pounds of osmanthus wine was unwilling to take it out to drink. People in Nanshan all looked around and looked at it several times. I was embarrassed to explain it to others. Zhao Jingting, I did n’t know it before. What ’s so special about you? Enough! "

"Hey, hey, I can't help but pick it up. I'm keeping my daughter-in-law! My daughter-in-law likes to drink osmanthus wine! I have to keep it for my daughter-in-law! I can't let the other rabbits **** it!" Faithful, he leaned in to kiss Sharon's ears, "Daughter, aren't you?"

"Go! Be honest! Don't move!" Xie Lun was going to annoy him. Zhao Jingting was massive. This was the first time Xie Lun was serving him drunk. He also drank a lot and didn't think what was wrong, this Zhao Jingting was drunk like this.

"Go to ... go to the side of the palace to sleep," Zhao Jingting walked in vain steps, but did not forget that Xie Lun was a clean habit, "don't ... don't vomit in the hall of dormitory."

"It's kind of conscious ... you still shut up!" Shelen said.

Zhao Jingting stopped obediently, but still he smiled and stuck Xie Lun into the side hall. Xie Lun put him on the bed, taking off the thick cotton robe on the man, and squatting down to drag him boots, He complained, "You have to drink so much, and you have to wait for too much, really shameless!"

Rao said so, but Xie Lun patiently took off Zhao Jingting's shoes and socks, and came over with hot water to wipe his face and feet, and then covered the man with a quilt. Feet back out.

Early this morning, Zhou Ran arrived with specialties such as spicy sausage from Guangxi. He had to send some to Nanshan.

But he didn't know. As soon as he was out, the sleeping man climbed up from the bed.

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When Xie Lun entered the house, Mu Nanshan was reading the letter under the candlelight. Looking at Xie Lun coming in, he was too busy to put down the letter in his hand and greeted with a smile: "Brother Xie, why are you here?"

"I'll bring you something to eat," Xie Lun put the package in her hand on the table, and said, "It's a specialty of Nanjiang, and I don't know if you're used to eating."

Mu Nanshan was too busy to unpack the baggage and looked at the four oily paper bags inside. He opened one casually, and the inside was a spicy sausage. Mu Nanshan smiled with a smile on his face: "I love this, thank you brother."

"You don't need to thank me. It was sent by Sister Zhou Ran," Xie Lun smiled, looking at the two letters on the table. "The princess wrote to you again?"

"Yes, my elder sister writes to me every month," Mu Nanshan said with a smile, paused, and then said, "My mother-in-law also wrote to me."

Xie Lun suddenly knew that he had lost contact with Lu Minglan since Mu Nanshan escaped from Beidi.

Now Sharon is busy: "This is a good thing."

Mu Nanshan nodded: "Yes, I finally got in touch again."

"That line, read the letter. I'll go back first. I don't know if your brother Zhao vomited." Xie Lun said to Mu Nanshan.

"Okay, Brother Xie go slowly." Mu Nanshan sent Xie Lun out of the room, returned to the table and sat down, looking at the letter on the table, he opened it for a short while.

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