However, Mu Zhihua lost control of his emotions: "you must have done something to my mother, otherwise, how could my mother become like this? It must be you, you vicious woman."

"What did I do to my wife?" Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows.

Mu Zhihua has come to Mu Cen and wants to grasp Hua Mu Cen's face.

Mu Cen seems to be surprised: "Princess Yi, you..."

And small five also quickly stopped: "Yi princess, please respect yourself."

Wang Xueshuang looked at this scene in her eyes and yelled: "Mu Zhihua, what are you doing! How can you be rude to your sister. According to what you said, if something happened to the side concubine, should I be responsible for it? "

"Grandmother -" Mu Zhihua shook his head desperately, "Zhihua doesn't mean that."

"What's the matter?" Wang Xueshuang frowned, "you make me headache, where is the slave around Zhirong?"

Mu Zhihua's face changed again.

During this period of time, I don't know why, Chen Zhirong seems to have lost her mind.

Although it seems normal most of the time, the symptoms of this kind of madness are becoming more and more serious.

Before Zhongyuan Festival, Chen Zhirong was just in a trance occasionally, and her expression seemed to be frightened. When she was in the palace, Chen Zhirong almost had an accident, but she was discovered by Mu Zhihua in time, so there was no accident.

Until now, everything has become a little out of control.

Especially at night, Chen Zhirong is already asleep, but suddenly wakes up, screams and starts to throw everything in the house.

Today's mother, who has been following Chen Zhirong all the year round, didn't notice it. It was out of control and brought people here.

Today's Chen Zhirong has even caught Mu Zhi's paintings.

It was as if Mu Zhihua was regarded as an enemy.

So now Wang Xueshuang suddenly asked, Mu Zhihua didn't know how to answer these things.

Wang Xueshuang had already seen something wrong in Mu Zhi's painting. She didn't stay here. She was supported by mother Li and walked directly to the East building.

Mu Cen also followed to walk in.

Mu Zhi's painting was revived, so he rushed in.

But it's too late.

The East building was in a mess. The porcelain was broken and the candlestick fell down.

Chen Zhirong's face was pale, her hair was in a mess, and her clothes were all scattered. She curled up on the ground, screaming and sobbing from time to time, as if she had been frightened.

The mammy on one side was very anxious.

When Wang Xueshuang came in, Mammy also changed her face: "I've seen the old lady."

"What's going on?" Wang Xueshuang asked.

Mammies, you look at me, I look at you, half a day faltering did not say a word.

On the contrary, Mu Cen, who had been quiet all the time, said faintly: "grandmother, maybe the side imperial concubine was frightened by something and had nightmares, so that she would have such a reaction. If you want to be awakened suddenly in your sleep, you may do something that you can't control."

Mu Cen's voice is the calmest of all, as if telling an obvious fact.

On the contrary, such a voice, in the quiet night, but with penetrating and convincing.

Wang Xueshuang twisted her eyebrows: "it's a nightmare."

Chen Zhirong also seems to have recovered from the previous panic and loss of consciousness, and then looks at the chaos in front of him, and Wang Xueshuang and Mu Cen appear in front of him, and his face is whiter.

But Chen Zhirong, after all, is also a person who has seen the world, and soon recovered: "Zhirong has disturbed her mother. It's Zhirong who has had a nightmare. These days, Zhirong has been restless. Please forgive me. "

She knelt down and honestly admitted her mistake.

Wang Xueshuang just looked at Chen Zhirong and moved her lips. In the end, she didn't say anything.

What happened in the palace on the Chinese New Year's day before, so now, Wang Xueshuang naturally associate it with Chen Zhirong's waking up in her dream.

After all, Chen Zhirong thought that Mu Zhihua could marry into the East Palace, but suddenly this happened.

How can Chen Zhirong be reconciled.

Naturally, her uneasiness is self-evident.

"Well, since it's a nightmare, it's OK." Wang Xueshuang nodded, did not continue to say anything, "tomorrow called the doctor to come, open some tranquilizing medicine on the line."

"Thank you for your concern." Chen Zhirong said respectfully.

Wang Xueshuang did not say anything, turned to look at mother Li: "mother Li, help me back, my head began to hurt again."

"Yes." Mammy Li immediately supported Wang Xueshuang and walked out of the East building.

Mu Cen looked at Wang Xueshuang, with a trace of concern in his eyes: "grandmother, Mu Cen will massage you, so that you can go to sleep early?"

"No, it's not good for you to come out in such thin clothes this evening in case you get cold. Mother Li will serve me well. You should go back to rest as soon as possible. " Wang Xueshuang looks at Mu Cen with pity.

Mu Cen didn't say anything. He blessed his body: "well, in the morning, cen'er will say hello to grandma."

Wang Xueshuang nodded.

Soon, Wang Xueshuang walked out of the East building.

Mu Cen didn't immediately follow up, but stood in the same place and watched Wang Xueshuang go away. Then he turned around and looked at the mess in the East building.

Her eyes can't be more calm: "that Mu Cen doesn't disturb the side imperial concubine empress. Lady, have a good rest. "

Mu Cen didn't say much about the rest.

In Mu Cen's provocation, Mu Zhihua wants to stand up even if he doesn't want to, but Chen Zhirong's action is faster and has stopped Mu Zhihua.

When she looked at Mu Cen again, she was more and more sober: "Mu Cen, it's hard for you tonight."

"Side imperial concubine empress where words." Mu CEN is not smiling, "is to hear, hurry to have a look, don't come of words, don't point to uncertain this hat on Mu Cen's body, Mu Cen can't afford."

The irony of this is the words and deeds of Mu Zhihua.

Chen Zhirong said calmly: "Zhihua is too young to be sensible. If you offend him, please don't worry about Zhihua."

"Well, Princess Yi is really young." Mu Cen looks at Chen Zhirong with a smile.

Chen Zhirong has been helped up by her mother.

How can she not hear the sarcasm in Mu Cen's words? But now that they have fallen into the disadvantage, they can't make it public. They can only live with their heads down.

Chen Zhirong didn't answer.

Mu Cen didn't say anything. He turned around and left the East Building with lotus fragrance.

Seeing Mu Cen leave, Mu Zhihua looks at Chen Zhirong like this: "Niang, it must be mu Cen who did it."

Chen Zhirong ignored Mu Zhihua's guess.