The dungeon is still full of sorrow, and the wind blows through it, which makes people feel creepy.

……

It was snowing in the building at that time——

It's already the fourth watch outside the window. In the past, even if Li Shiyuan stayed for the night, he would leave Prince Mu's house at the fourth watch. Today, Li Shiyuan doesn't mean to go, but he just stays by his bed quietly.

Mu Cen was completely motionless.

"Mu Cen?" Suddenly, Li Shiyuan called in a low voice.

Mu Cen's slender fingers moved, and his lips also moved. But before he came to his senses, Li Shiyuan reacted quickly and grasped Mu Cen's hand.

He lowered his figure and twisted his eyebrows to listen to Mu Cen.

"Water -" Mu Cen's voice came faintly.

Li Shiyuan let go of Mu Cen, stood up and poured a glass of water for mu Cen, then walked back to the side of Mu Cen and helped her up slightly.

Soon, the cup was handed to Mu Cen's lips.

Mu Cen closed his eyes, sipping.

But it seems that every mouthful is more difficult. After a while, Mu Cen coughs desperately. Before Li Shiyuan can react, he spits out another mouthful of blood.

Directly dirty Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan's brow slightly twisted: "Mu Cen."

Mu Cen fainted again, but this time, Mu Cen just leaned on Li Shiyuan's chest and didn't move. Li Shiyuan hesitated for a moment. Finally, he didn't put Mu Cen down, but held Mu Cen in his arms so quietly.

For a long time, Mu Cen did not move.

Li Shiyuan also maintained the same posture, motionless.

And Mu Cen's essence seems to be gradually recovering, at least not like before. Although he fell asleep, it gives people the feeling that Mu Cen doesn't exist.

When it was almost five o'clock, the color of the sky outside gradually became clear, and Mu Cen opened his eyes in a trance.

She was quiet for a long time. When she realized that she was in Li Shiyuan's arms, Mu Cen was surprised.

"Four highness, you..." Mu Cen difficult mouth, every word appears to be extremely hard.

Then, Mu Cen retreated from Li Shiyuan's arms and kept a safe distance from Li Shiyuan, but mu Cen's face was still ugly and pale.

When Li Shiyuan saw Mu Cen's action, he just twisted his eyebrows and said nothing. He looked at Mu Cen quietly, but his eyes looked sharp.

It's like going through Mu Cen completely.

Mu CEN is very calm sitting on the bed.

But Li Shiyuan suddenly stood up, Mu Cen's nerve immediately followed tight for a while, and Li Shiyuan just picked up the Cape from the bedside, so quietly put on Mu Cen.

Mu Cen was stunned and didn't speak for a moment.

"I don't know. It's cold. " Li Shiyuan is concise and comprehensive.

But in such a concise, but slightly can hear Li Shiyuan's concern for mu Cen, although light, but also true existence.

Without a trace of purpose, pure and simple.

Mu Cen was quiet and didn't refuse.

When Li Shiyuan ties the Cape belt to Mu Cen, their hands inevitably touch each other. Mu Cen shrinks and hides some unnatural hands in his wide sleeves.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan bowed his head and chuckled. Suddenly, he scratched the tip of Mu Cen's nose.

Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and looked at Li Shiyuan quietly.

"It's like the first time I've seen you so sick since I know you." Li Shiyuan spoke faintly as if he were discussing today's weather.

But mu CEN is very clear that Li Shiyuan is asking himself what happened in King Mu's house today.

Just the skin on the face, in the moment of Li Shiyuan's brush, that kind of trembling feeling also followed more and more obvious.

It was a palpitation.

Looking at the man who had been guarding himself by the bed for a whole night, Mu Cen's heart suddenly warmed up, and then laughed softly.

"It was the fourth Highness's bad luck. He happened to see it." Mu Cen's mouth is unforgiving, "according to the fourth highness so hate me, shouldn't take advantage of the situation to put an end to me?"

"Well, it's time to end it, so as not to wake up and say something annoying." Li Shiyuan was not polite at all.

Mu Cen said nothing.

Apart from bickering with Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen knows that he is not Li Shiyuan's opponent at all.

The pain in his throat and the weakness at the moment did not allow Muchen to speak too much.

Now Mu Cen seems to be OK. But mu CEN is very clear, her every action, even said every word, are enough to consume their own energy.

It took her at least a week to recover from such a big noise last night.

It seems that since Mu Cen discovered his ability, Mu Cen has never met such a situation.

Even in the dream, Mu Cen met all kinds of different pictures again and again, some of which Mu Cen could not understand.

All kinds of people in strange clothes.

But those people make Mu Cen feel very close.

There are a lot of inexplicable pictures, fast let Mu Cen completely can't catch, more can't see exactly what happened.

Obviously is in the rest, but actually compared to any time all lets the human feel exhausted.

Li Shiyuan doesn't care about Mu Cen's quietness. He naturally puts a pillow behind Mu Cen's waist, which makes Mu Cen feel less uncomfortable.

Then Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen and said, "your mother's soul has come back?"

Mu Cen made a sound and didn't explain too much.

Except that it is impossible for Li Shiyuan to know some things, Mu Cen doesn't want to explain too much, not to mention that he can't explain them clearly.

"Mu Cen." Li Shiyuan suddenly called Mu Cen's name, "how much do you know about Ji Niang?"

Mu Cen didn't answer, but looked at Li Shiyuan with some vigilance.

Li Shiyuan looked down at Mu Cen, and suddenly said, "Ji is a rare surname in Dazhou. However, it was close to the Yue Dynasty, where the surname Ji appeared. It's just this surname. In the Yue Dynasty, it's a witch family. Only a few decades ago, witches surnamed Ji would be all over the house. "

Mu Cen didn't expect that.

But she thought of the dreamland of Luoxue, and what Ji Niang said to herself. Under such circumstances, it's really impossible for an ordinary person to do it.

This makes Mu Cen slightly squint his eyes.

"What happened in the Palace last night was not real, but an illusion." Li Shiyuan said calmly, "as for how this dreamland came from, don't you count it in your heart now?"

Mu Cen didn't answer. He just looked at Li Shiyuan. No matter whether Ji Niang did it or not, Mu Cen could not betray Ji Niang. Without Ji Niang last night, Chen Zhirong would not have been able to tell the truth or die.