Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Hey hey, although it is flattering, but I also love to listen," the child's pair of black eyes are full of smiles, this pride does not matter, a loose hand, the scissors went off, the child immediately His eyes widened and his eyes became red. "Cousin, cousin, I didn't mean it! Cousin ..."

Lu Zhishan was afraid that the child would touch his hand, and he was too busy to remove the scissors from the child, so he took the parcel to cover the wound, and rubbed the child's disheveled hair: "It's okay, it's okay, just a A small mouth, it doesn't hurt at all. I combed my hair for the first time, didn't I comb my hair? "

"But ... but you're bleeding," the child was too guilty and frustrated. "It's all me, it's all my fault, I can't do anything."

"Why isn't that good?" Lu Zhishan said busyly, pulling a child and letting her get in front of her. "Come and kiss, cousin won't hurt."

Mu Nanzhi did take a kiss, and carefully asked the man, "This won't hurt?"

Lu Zhishan frowned. "No, it hurts a bit."

Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he lay down again, holding the man's head and kissing hard, "Well? Is it still painful?"

Lu Zhishan said, "No, it hurts! It hurts! I can't stand it!"

Mu Nanzhi: "..."

"Well, it hurts!" Lu Zhishan looked pitifully, holding Mu Nanzhi's hand and begging bitterly, "Well, you just feel bad for your cousin!"

Mu Nanzhi twitched at the corner of his mouth: "... Lu Zhishan, can you have a face?"

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Jiasheng February 28th

Prince Huai's Mansion.

Backyard study.

Lu Zhiyue was able to get out of bed long ago, but he was still reluctant to go out. These days, he didn't go to the dynasty. He was always nestled in the palace, and people were always stunned.

He felt ashamed of himself.

This is not just because he was ordered by Lu Zhishan.

Compared to other princes, he is a little bad.

From the private weapon, to the stabbing of the hunting ground, to King Gongjun's violent death, regardless of whether he has done it or not, the piles and pieces are inseparable from him. It is really shameful, but in the final analysis these things are The palace was hidden, and the father and the emperor also concealed it for him. Later, the mother-in-law and the queen-concubine succumbed to the sky, and the father-empress pity him, so he made him the prince, and this time because of Ruan Xinhuai's business, Once the Emperor couldn't hide it for him. His face was lost everywhere. Now he doesn't want to come out, but he still feels that the servants in the palace are laughing at him secretly, so he puts down Everyone went to the front yard. He stayed alone in the backyard for most of the day. He didn't drink a pot of tea from hot to cold. He stared at the dead branches outside the window, and seemed to be unaware of himself. The lips were chapped, and the sky was not even noticed.

He just thought why this winter was so cold and so long, it was obviously February, but it was still cold.

"Master Wang." The guard walked in cautiously. From the front yard to the backyard, the palace was gloomy, without a trace of smoke and fire. At this moment, facing the silent Lu Zhiyue, his heart became even more frightened.

"Master Wang?" Seeing Lu Zhiyue's no response, the guard had to bite his head again.

[The "Tyrant" has to be stopped for some reason ~ It's a pity ~ That's the end of the day ~ Let everyone know ~ Sorry ~]

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