Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Yeah, I can say it can last for more than ten days," Lu Zhishan said softly, reaching out and holding the child's hand, and admiring the flowers. There was not only this pot of shame on the flower stand, but also Many other varieties of chrysanthemums, or white wins the snow, or red wins the sunset, but both eyes linger on the pink-purple shy girl, Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi seriously, a careful It's going to change, he stroked the children's hair, and said softly, "The gardener has cut into several pots of shame, and it will be able to bloom at this time next year."

"That must not look good," Mu Nanzhi said, stretching out his hands and gently touching the silky petals of the shy girl, turning to Luzhishan Road, "cousin, let's wait for the shy girl's flowers to thank Is it okay to stay in Zhuangzi? I can't bear to see her flowering alone but no one appreciates it. "

Mu Nanzhi likes this pot of shame most. He came here every now and then to take a look at this pot of flowers. The gardeners in the palace were very nervous. Often, he usually served the pot of shame with ease, but it was also easy. I didn't dare to cut into this shy girl, and I also saw that this year's shame girl was doing well, so I dare to cut some pots.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Lu Zhishan said softly, and he reached out to help the shy girl. "I just want to eat more vegetarian food for a few more days."

"It doesn't matter, I really like this flower," Mu Nanzhi looked at the shy girl intently, and said to Lu Zhishan casually. "Cousin, can you send me more pots of flowers, okay? Let me You can see the flowers you send all year round, okay? "

"Not good." Lu Zhishan flatly denied, but his face was full of gentle smile.

"Why?" Mu Nanzhi then turned his face, questioning the man with a stare, a look of shame and annoyance.

"I'm afraid you're looking at the flowers and not looking at me." The man raised an eyebrow.

"You are really ..." Mu Nanzhi was a little speechless, looking up and down the 36-year-old man, whispered for a long time, "... really stingy."

Lu Zhishan smiled and shaved the child's nose, and was about to say something, but saw Du Heng standing at the door of the flower room and bowed to them.

Mu Nanzhi also saw it and was too busy to let go of Lu Zhishan's hand: "Hurry up, I'll look at the flowers again."

"Okay." Lu Zhishan nodded, and went to the front yard with Du Heng.

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study.

As soon as Lu Zhishanfu sat down on the soft couch, he couldn't help asking Du Heng: "Is something wrong in the palace?"

Du Heng nodded while pouring tea to Lu Zhishan and passed it: "Yes, it's a big deal."

Lu Zhishan took a sip of tea and wondered: "Queen Filial Piety has just been buried, what will happen to the womb?"

"General Qiu, Long live the Secret Secret Bureau to make the robe," Du Hengshen said. "General, the queen of pure filial piety is buried. Can't wait to set up Wan Guifei? "

Lu Zhishan shook his head slightly: "Queen Filial Piety is newly mourned, and the queen mother is still seriously ill. The remaining days are counted. How could the long lived Lord be so eager to establish a new one? Impossible, definitely impossible, unless Long live Yeba is looking forward to the death of the queen mother early. "

"But Banzai does ask the needlework bureau to rush to make robes," Du Heng frowned. "Supposedly, as long as the queen queen is still, Banzai will not establish a new one, but what is the idea of ​​Banzai?"

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