Chapter 243

Mu Cen had returned to the stone bed and sat quietly.

The clothes on his body are still Li Shiyuan's robe, while this man only walks back and forth in a simple moonlight white gown.

The temperature at the bottom of the cliff is very low.

It can't be cold.

And the only source of fire is close to your side.

Mu Cen quietly looked at Li Shiyuan. After Li Shiyuan finished dealing with the last dirty water, he looked at Mu Cen: "what's the matter?"

Mu Cen said: "something's up."

Li Shiyuan's eyebrow picking is a bit strange.

And Mu Cen slightly moved to one side, a position naturally vacated on the stone bed, Mu Cen did not speak, his eyes motioned to Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan is clear, low smile voice.

Then he strode in the direction of Muchen.

When the man approached, the man's natural temperature, in Mu Cen's opinion, was even more than the flickering flame in front of him. It seemed that the temperature was rising, and the cold feeling was gradually dispelled.

The sky outside the cave gradually brightened up.

Mingming and Li Shiyuan are very close, but Li Shiyuan doesn't seem to have any overstepping behavior. He just accompanies them quietly.

It's like every night in the snow tower.

They are on their own territory and do not interfere with each other.

Obviously is used to such things, but inexplicably feel that the heart beat faster, and even the palm is sweating.

It's not lying, it's not sitting.

Finally, the remaining light from the corner of Mu Cen's eye came to see him; Li Shiyuan, Li Shiyuan seems to close his eyes and meditate on something.

All of a sudden, Mu Cen's eyebrows twisted up, and his small face had completely looked at Li Shiyuan's direction, and even his slender fingers gently put on Li Shiyuan's lips.

Her eyes swept up and down quickly.

Only then did he find that the white robe of moonlight was due to the back facing himself, so mu Cen didn't find the blood on Li Shiyuan's waist and back.

It's already dried up.

But it can still feel the shocking at that time.

"You..." Mu Cen said, "poisoned. I'm involved in this. "

Mu Cen said it directly.

Then, Mu Cen was in a hurry to stand up.

For a long time, she was shocked by Li Shiyuan's vigilance and caution, and completely ignored Li Shiyuan's ruthlessness in poisoning, never leaving room.

The arrow is poisonous. Naturally, it is not a simple poison.

It must have been a fatal move.

Mu Cen's heart can't be clearer.

Just when she was sober, Li Shiyuan had already dealt with her wound, and the remaining poison was clearly clear.

When Mu Cen studied medicine himself, he could not feel the influence of toxin. Except for the wound, he also suffered a lot from the use of powers. He couldn't recover for a while, and there was no big abnormality.

So, Mu Cen didn't think much about it.

Now when I saw that Li Shiyuan's lip color was not normal, I realized that he was implicated by himself.

She did not say much, scallion white fingers to Li Shiyuan's lips.

Li Shiyuan just twisted his eyebrows and subconsciously grasped Mu Cen's slender wrist, but mu Cen didn't let go of his own meaning, so he rubbed his finger back on Li Shiyuan's lips.

"I got it when I was helping with it." Mu Cen said directly, "I can't judge it from this point of view, but the prince's behavior is cruel. This poison is not simple. Even if he is infected with a little bit, he will kill people."

Mu Cen didn't notice the tension in his voice.

Even the Mou light is not instantaneous looking at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan just thin lips up, a little smile on his face, looking at Mu Cen's eyes also always with a trace of smile.

It's just that Mu CEN is too attentive to find the smile on Li Shiyuan's face.

Until this person's face is close, Mu Cen just looks at Li Shiyuan.

The distance between them is only a millimetre.

Li Shiyuan's deep eyes, with a trace of inexplicable stability, fall on Mu Cen's body. His dark eyes are like endless night, a little bit involving people.

Mu Cen's wrist is controlled by Li Shiyuan. This man's other hand has already pinched Mu Cen's mandible, but his palm can't feel any strength. It's warm.

It's heavy. It's heavy.

Mu Cen's surface is still, but the skin at the root of his ears is beginning to turn red.

The man's gaze seemed magical.

Mingming was very close, but under the man's pressure, Mu Cen's eyelashes blinked, and the long eyelashes had brushed the man's cheek.

But the man didn't move.

Almost subconscious reaction, Mu Cen closed his eyes, do not know is to avoid this person's burning line of sight, or other.

But mu Cen's heart beat faster and faster.

Another free hand, tightly clenched into a fist, grabs his outer garment, only to find that the dress is also Li Shiyuan's.

But under the outer garment, it was empty.

Unspeakable feeling.

And Li Shiyuan in front of him is getting closer and closer. Even the bridge of his nose is against the tip of Mu Cen's nose. Their breath is clearly visible.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Thin lips from their own lips, with a trace of warmth, less the initial cold.

The hot temperature of the palm is getting higher and higher, sweating.

Mu Cen closed his eyes subconsciously.

She thought Li Shiyuan wanted to kiss herself.

As a result, Mu Cen was stunned. After a moment's waiting, Li Shiyuan suddenly left. The cool breath came to his face, which was less hot when he was close to him.

Let the temperature down a little bit.

On the contrary, Mu Cen became more and more restless in such a tight situation. It was a feeling of anger. He always felt that he was being played by Li Shiyuan.

Her eyes popped open.

What fell into his eyes was Li Shiyuan's eyes with a playful smile. He still held Mu Cen's chin and gently rubbed it for a few minutes. Then he said with a smile: "Mu Cen, in this case, do you still have such leisure?"

Mu Cen

It's more than anger.

"It's really delicious." Li Shiyuan released Mu Cen and fixed his voice.

"Li Shiyuan!" Mu Cen couldn't help roaring at the people in front of him.

Li Shiyuan doesn't seem to be angry, but he just smiles lightly. Suddenly he stands up. Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan's action, but he doesn't know what he is doing. He just squints his eyes, as if he wants to see through the man's idea.

As a result, the man went back to the campfire and half squatted down.

Because back to Mu Cen, Mu Cen can't see anything.

But Muchen didn't get up either.

Until Li Shiyuan turned around, Mu Cen's face had recovered as usual. Li Shiyuan didn't continue to talk about the previous topic, but he suddenly had more things in his hand.