Chapter 296

This is the only way.

Mu Cen can't guarantee whether Li Shiyuan will finally break in.

Li Shiyuan had nowhere to escape as long as he came in.

Even if Li Shiyuan doesn't come in, Li Shiyuan can't leave. It's too quiet in the house. Any movement can be seen clearly by people outside. Even if he doesn't hold the lamp, the light of the moonlight is enough.

All in all, this is the only safest way.

Just in this case, Mu Cen was exposed in front of Li Shiyuan, that's all.

Li Shiyuan didn't quite agree.

Mu CEN is particularly firm, the speed of lip language slowed down, every word without any joke: "after I go out, this is the only chance to leave. If your Highness has not left, I will see you in the hell tonight. "

These people, what Mu Cen said is light, but they are chilly.

Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen very deeply, but he can't refute Mu Cen's words at last. He sinks and doesn't say anything more. He quickly jumps out of the window edge in the direction of Mu Cen's shadow.

And Mu Cen had already come to the door of the house. There was a babbling sound from the door.

Almost at the moment of Mu Cen's appearance, Cheng Gonggong had already invited an: "Miss mu, this big night's disturbance to you."

Mu Cen nodded. When he saw Li Shiyuan again, he was slightly surprised: "Your Highness, how did you suddenly arrive at the Chu Xiu palace in the middle of the night? Is there something wrong in the palace?"

She was not surprised and impatient, even looked at Li Shiyuan's eyes are very inexplicable, and even looked at the environment around the palace, eyebrows also twisted up.

Then, Mu Cen's eyes fell on mu zhantian.

She raised her eyebrows and said perfunctorily: "what kind of wind has brought big brother here. I'm really a little scared. "

Say, Mu Cen light cough.

She wears too thin, under the cloak is a underwear, fit suit.

And now late at night in early spring, or with bursts of cold wind, coupled with occasional continuous rain, such a cold will not lose to any winter.

Mu Cen fell into the bottom of the lake, which had just melted ice. He was weak because of the cold and the moon. If he continued to blow like this, he would not know what would happen tomorrow.

Li Shiyuan said, "go in."

Mu Cen blinked. He was very confused. When he heard Li Shiyuan's words, he didn't rush in. Instead, he suddenly said coldly, "Your Highness, this is a special trip to Mu Cen's house to stand and blow the cold wind?"

Li Shiyuan was hurt by Mu Cen for a while, his eyes sank and he just looked at Mu Cen.

Mu Cen seemed to know nothing and didn't avoid Li Shiyuan's eyes.

"Miss mu, it's cold in early spring. You haven't recovered. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest. If you have something to do, just tell the slave at any time. " Cheng's timely opening broke the awkward atmosphere.

But listen to Mu Cen's words, Cheng Gonggong can't help laughing.

In this palace, the people who can not get along with Li Shiyuan face to face are either dead or not yet born, and Mu CEN is the only living person.

She is stepping on Li Shiyuan, who is interested in herself and can't bear to do it. That's why she is so unscrupulous.

However, Mu Cen always knows how to stop when he sees the good. He doesn't make trouble until he sees the good. This is also the strength of Mu Cen, which can always be remembered.

When Mu Cen heard Cheng Dezhu's words, he coughed a few times, as if he was really uncomfortable.

"So it is." Mu Cen nodded, "otherwise, my whole body is very bad." Then she blessed herself, "Your Highness, if nothing happens, Mu Cen will leave first."

Li Shiyuan made a sound.

Mu Cen didn't say much. He turned quietly and walked towards the house. He closed the door by the way.

When Mu Cen enters the house, he intentionally or unintentionally gives way to his figure, as if to let Li Shiyuan see it clearly.

Even Mu Cen's steps slowed down.

Li Shiyuan also looked at Mu Cen's room.

Mu Cen suddenly turned around: "does the prince want to come in for a cup of tea?"

She seems to be inviting Li Shiyuan, but everyone knows that Mu Cen didn't make it clear. Her implication is that there is no one here. If Li Shiyuan doesn't believe me, you can come in and check at any time.

And Mu Cen's magnanimous, this just dispelled the suspicion in Li Shiyuan's heart.

"No Li Shiyuan calmly refused, "cen'er is not in good health, so it's better to take care of her body and drink tea. It's a long time to come. I'm not in a hurry."

"Good." Mu Cen answered and said nothing more.

Just at the moment of turning around and entering the room, Mu Cen glanced at mu zhantian very faintly, and his expression was a little bit more like a smile, as if he was mocking mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua's plot failed again.

Mu zhantian naturally noticed that the fist in his palm was so tightly clenched.

Today's troubles in Chuxiu palace, naturally, can not be calm in the east palace.

Although the Empress Dowager didn't go to the east palace to say anything, it doesn't mean that Li Shiyuan didn't say anything. Li Shiyuan came back from the Chu Xiu palace with a gloomy face and found Mu Zhihua.

Mu Zhi's paintings are so severe and gloomy, which he has never seen before.

Even if Mu Zhihua is pregnant now, there is no way to make Li Shiyuan more gentle and tolerant. In the East Palace, it is Li Shiyuan's reprimand and warning.

Even Li Shiyuan has clearly told Mu Zhihua that if something happens to Mu Cen in the palace, no matter what the reason is, even if Mu Cen killed himself, Li Shiyuan will be counted in Mu Zhihua's head.

What if Mu Zhihua is pregnant.

Li Shiyuan can have the baby in his belly, not necessarily the baby's mother.

These words made Mu Zhihua's face change again and again. He couldn't believe what he heard. However, no matter how hard Mu Zhihua begged, he could not keep Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan walked away.

The only one left is mu Zhihua, who is so weak on the ground.

The people in the East Palace, in this scene, can see clearly that the future side imperial concubine, even if she is pregnant, can't rely on her mother and son. The hostess who can really speak in the East Palace is mu Cen, who has not married into the palace.

Naturally, when the people in the eastern palace saw Mu Zhihua, their face was as usual, but their attitude remained unchanged. But compared with the initial respect, it is far from the same.

Everyone in this deep palace is a human spirit. It's almost an instinct to survive.

These things are brought by Mu Cen.

Mu zhantian then looks at Mu Cen, who is almost provocative in front of him. He wants to rush forward, so he can stand in the same place without expression.