Princess too Young, Prince too Old

The princess crown on her head was inlaid with huge pearls, all kinds of precious stones and beeswax, gorgeous and complicated, so she couldn't help carrying her back.

Suddenly she remembered that the same was true on the day of the ceremony and the ceremony, and Zhu Cui was so overwhelmed that she was out of breath. On that day, she missed her mother and Shaner, thinking that there would be no time to see her again. .

"The princess's crown is really luxurious," auspiciously arranged her crown. "You can see how much Madam Zuo loves the princess."

Do you love it?

Lu Minglan certainly loves her.

It's just this love, like this set of crowns, luxurious and heavy, with years of accumulated thoughts and alienation, she was out of breath.

Suddenly she thought of Lu Zhishan.

Lu Zhishan also loves her. Lu Zhishan's love is a crispy and soft glutinous eggplant, a soft and warm cushion, a large package of slingshot shadows that make her play less than enough, and it is a gentle care for the pity. .

She looked at the strange decoration in the bronze mirror, the strange woman, and she suddenly felt that Beidi was no longer her home.

Her home is in Dali, where Luzhishan is located.

Auspiciously carrying Mu Nanzhi out of the side hall, a group of great geese soared in the sky.

Jixiang rejoices: "Look at the princess, Hongyan is flying high, which is a good sign."

Mu Nanzhi slowly said, "This time, they are going to fly to Dali."

"We don't care where they go. The princess is going to the hall now, and the ceremony will begin soon." Jixiang smiled and carried her into the hall.

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Jiasheng Twenty-nine August

The night before returning to Dali, Lu Minglan came to Mu Nanzhi's bedroom.

"Well, you have grown like this," Lu Minglan sat beside her, looking at Mu Nanzhi's face, and sighed while shaking the crystal emerald beads in her hand, "I just came back and went away. Mother, I really can't bear you. "

Mu Nanzhi held the tea bowl with cracked glazed ice and took a shallow sip, then put down the tea bowl, and she looked at Lu Minglan without blinking: "Madam, isn't it Mrs. Zuo you killed?"

Lu Minglan's hand was a meal, but her complexion did not change. She nodded slowly for a moment, "Yes."

Mu Nanzhi nodded and gave a soft whistle, then paused and asked, "What about her three sons and two daughters? Why haven't I met?"

"You don't need to know this!" In the face of her daughter's understatement, Lu Minglan's heart went into flames.

Mu Nanzhi raised his eyelids: "What about sweating? Doesn't he the father need to know?"

Lu Minglan's eyes flashed fiercely: "She **** it! They all **** it!"

Mu Nanzhi didn't say anything. She quietly looked at the delicate pea-glazed ice-cracked tea cup on the table. Even in Dali, this sample-grade porcelain was only used by the royal family. She was also registered as a county. After the Lord, she was qualified to use it, but now she has a set in front of her. Not only the tea bowl, but also the appreciation bottle and spittoon in the room are cracked in this bean green glaze.

She remembered the coarse porcelain bowls they used when they were young. At that time, she and Shane always could n’t eat enough. One bowl of rice was divided between two people. You sip and sip, your mother is smiling next to you, loving like Buddha. Today, facing the emerald beads on Lu Minglan's wrist, she suddenly felt that she had nothing to say.

After a long absence, Lu Minglan sighed, "Well, I know you probably can't accept it now, but one day you will understand."

Mu Nanzhi chuckled with a grin: "Understand what? Understand how to intrigue to win favor from other women? Understand how to use a little bit to calculate the goodness of a man for you? Understand how Jiuqu's heart attracts people? Or do you understand that only poisonous hands Spicy in order to benevolent ?! "

"Snapped!"

Lu Minglan's slap hit Mu Nanzhi's face severely, and Mu Nanzhi's mouth was immediately stained with a touch of red.

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