After all, in the deep palace, the fittest can survive.

In Li Shiyuan's opinion, although Mu Zhihua is beautiful and deeply liked in bed, he is still the son of a commoner. In the absence of choice, the best choice in King Mu's mansion is naturally Mu Zhihua. Now with one more Mu Cen, many things will change.

Just this, Li Shiyuan will not show in his face.

Besides, Li Shiyuan read countless people, how can he not see Mu Cen's calm and wisdom, even if it is a simple conversation, he can easily detect Mu Cen's indifference and sense of distance.

Li Shiyuan collected his emotion and made a sound, as if asking.

Naturally, it is impossible for mu Zhihua to complain in front of Li Shiyuan and Mu Zhihua. On the surface, it seems that his sisters are harmonious: "Your Highness, my sister is very powerful when she comes back. Isn't it that a song" snow girl "makes Zhihua feel ashamed of herself?"

"I have heard a lot about Miss Mu when I went back to the palace." Li Shiyuan followed Mu Zhihua's words and said, "I don't know if I'm lucky enough to see Miss Mu dance" snow girl "

If you were a normal person, you would have promised repeatedly.

But is mu Cen an ordinary person? She smiles calmly: "if you have a chance, you can. It's just that my daughter is not as good as the late Rong Fei. I'll invite her Royal Highness the prince at that time. Don't laugh. "

"Of course not." Li Shiyuan responded with a smile.

The four stood like this, but only Li Shiyuan and Mu Cen spoke. They talked without a word. Mu Cen could answer any questions of Li Shiyuan, and Li Shiyuan was more interested in Mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan looked at the whole process coldly.

Wait for a while, he just light mouth: "second elder brother, father emperor earlier, let you come back to see him as soon as possible."

"You see, I had a good chat with Miss mu, but I almost forgot my business. It's time for my father to punish me." Li Shiyuan said with a smile, "Miss mu, next time I have a chance, I will have a good discussion with Miss mu."

Mu Cen smile: "Mu Cen does not dare to be."

Then Mu Zhihua immediately said, "Your Highness, Zhihua will send you out."

Li Shiyuan didn't refuse. He also knew that he was not suitable to stay in King Mu's residence. So he walked out of the courtyard and let Mu Cen go. He was not reconciled. But for Li Shiyuan, the future is long.

After Li Shiyuan left, Mu Cen turned around and left.

But Li Shiyuan called Mu Cen faintly: "Mu Cen, do you hate the prince?"

Mu Cen was surprised, and then he calmly said: "Your Highness, you want to hide. Mu Cen, a civilian girl, and the prince have never known each other. How can she hate the prince? "

Li Shiyuan didn't speak, but he looked at Mu Cen's eyes with a trace of behavior.

Mu CEN is calm on the surface, but he is more and more irritable in his heart. It seems that he can't hide any emotion in front of Li Shiyuan. Clearly no one can see why Li Shiyuan can expose his mind again and again.

For a long time, Li Shiyuan chuckled with profound meaning: "so determined to be the crown princess?"

"Yes." Mu Cen said it directly.

"I don't know what to do." Li Shiyuan didn't know whether to scold or tease.

Mu Cen didn't care and blessed himself: "if it's all right, Mu Cen will leave first. Please help yourself."

With that, Mu Cen even ignored Li Shiyuan and quickly walked towards his courtyard. Anyway, for mu Cen, the goal of this evening has been achieved. It's meaningless to stay here more.

Mu Cen's every step is very good. She calculates that Mu Zhihua will slander her by relying on her relationship with Li Shiyuan.

But what?

In such a situation, the calmer the person is, the more he takes the lead.

The more anxious people are, the more disgusting they are. What's more, Li Shiyuan is now interested in himself, not mu Zhi's paintings.

For Li Shiyuan, Mu Zhi's paintings have long been in his pocket.

Li Shiyuan looked at the direction of Mu Cen's departure. His eyes narrowed down, but he didn't stop Mu Cen. He just watched Mu Cen leave from his own sight. Then Li Shiyuan stepped forward and quickly walked towards the door of Mu Wangfu,

……

At the corner of Prince Mu's residence, Mu Zhihua grabs Li Shiyuan. Instead of his previous respect, he has a little more feminine charm: "Your Highness."

"Zhihua, are you jealous?" Li Shiyuan didn't understand Mu Zhihua's idea. He reached for mu Zhihua's chin and said, "hmm?"

On the contrary, Mu Zhihua was a little uncomfortable when asked by Li Shiyuan, but he finally said, "Your Highness, since you see your sister, your eyes are all on her. You know how can she not be jealous."

Li Shiyuan said with a frivolous smile: "do you know that painting has no confidence in itself?"

"Because my sister is so good." Mu Zhihua said innocently, "in just half a month when I came back to the mansion, I've already made a mess of people in the mansion. My mother's wife was so angry that she couldn't speak. Now she's in pain. If you don't believe it, your highness will go back and ask the people in this house. Do you know if the painting is lying? "

Li Shiyuan didn't interrupt Mu Zhihua and listened quietly.

When Mu Zhihua saw that Li Shiyuan didn't interrupt, he was more daring: "my sister did it on purpose today. She also threatened Zhihua before, saying that she wanted to take back everything Zhihua liked, and that it was Prince Mu's house that owed her. Your highness, Zhihua has suffered so many grievances during this period of time. Your highness doesn't feel aggrieved for Zhihua. Instead, he is interested in his sister. How can Zhihua not be jealous and angry? "

With these words, Mu Zhi drew close to Li Shiyuan with a soft body.

She has always been a smart person. She knows that Li Shiyuan likes his body and face, so mu Zhihua always cherishes his face and knows how to please Li Shiyuan best.

Sure enough, Li Shiyuan was coaxed very well in the soft language of Mu Zhihua's painting when he touched the wall in Mu Cen.

He once hugged Mu Zhihua, but his attitude was a little frivolous: "you see, I didn't come to Mu Wangfu to find you as soon as I came back?"

Mu Zhihua chuckles and beats Li Shiyuan on the chest.

"If you want me to be really interested in Mu Cen, you don't have to go to Mu Cen as soon as you get to the mansion, eh?" Li Shiyuan coaxed Mu Zhihua to make more mistakes. "Therefore, if you think too much about my Wang Zhihua, your position in my Wang's heart will not change."

What Li Shiyuan said did not change his face.

However, Mu Zhi's paintings are in full bloom.

When I look at Li Shiyuan again, the blame in my eyebrows has long disappeared. It's just a little woman's delicate posture, looking at the man I like.

"Your Highness." The voice of Mu Zhi's painting is softer, and his slender hand is just on Li Shiyuan's chest.