But Li Shiyuan said faintly: "there are people of our king in fengluan palace. Almost all of them who can be arranged here are people of our king."

"Don't your highness draw a line with me? What do you care about me now?" Mu Cen asked back impolitely.

"Watch you." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.

Mu Cen

This person is really frank, let a person retort words all can't say, finally can only so angry unbearable look. But they are not willing to bow to the downwind.

With a sneer, Mu Cen struggled to free his hand from the man's imprisonment: "since there are four princes around, my situation is not clear. Why does the four princes stand there every day?"

A rude question.

Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen quietly, but he was silent.

Mu Cen took the initiative to leave, almost sticking to Li Shiyuan, with frivolity in his eyebrows and eyes, and said faintly: "so is this the fourth highness caring about me?"

Li Shiyuan is not impatient, did not admit also did not recognize, still standing quietly.

Mu Cen was even more annoyed by Li Shiyuan's attitude.

This person's motionless appearance, let Mu Cen have no way at all, finally Mu Cen simply don't speak, the atmosphere in the room is quiet and frightening.

But mu Cen didn't speak to catch up with Li Shiyuan.

They're in the same place.

Until Li Shiyuan picked up the Xifu that Mu Cen put aside, his eyes sank obviously. His big hand with clear bones grasped the Xifu tightly, and soon there were wrinkles on the clothes.

Mu cenning twisted his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, this is for women. You can't pass it on. If you really like it, as long as your highness says something, shopkeeper Wang will be able to do it for your highness."

I'm not polite at all, and I don't care about the atmosphere at all,

Li Shiyuan suddenly laughs coldly. His Xifu is still there. Then he turns to look at Mu Cen.

Mu Cen did not speak, but did not avoid Li Shiyuan's eyes.

"Do you need someone else to give you the wedding dress from your own embroidery room?" Li Shiyuan spoke coldly, his voice sounded calm, but between the lines it was more like a mockery, "besides, since you want to be the crown princess, don't you know that you can't wear this dress at all. Mu Cen, how can you make such a mistake if you are so careful? "

You're welcome.

Mu Cen sneered: "who doesn't know that the clothes of Muzi embroidery house are hard to get. Since his highness is ready, how can I disappoint people? At least, his highness is willing to please me and make me happy, isn't he? "

Said, Mu Cen settled down: "since it is so, is it important to wear?"

The appearance of eloquence, so that the original look pale face, but a touch of scarlet, it is not so weak, as if Jianlang up.

Li Shiyuan's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he was full of sarcastic smile. He looked at it coldly: "Your Highness, can you please me with a happy dress? Why don't you know that you are so easy to please now? Don't forget, this Muzi embroidery room was given by our king. It's easy for us to take it back. "

"You..." Mu Cen was angry for a while, but soon calmed down.

She doesn't want to worry about this kind of irrational man.

But Li Shiyuan's behavior did not make Mu Cen really angry. At best, it was anger.

It's like this person is facing himself, better than this person's indifference.

This kind of atmosphere seems more popular.

The pressure in the chest of those depression gas also instantly disappeared.

Mu Cen Shun Shun did not speak.

Suddenly, she gave a low cough, very light, but it seemed that she couldn't stop it. She was coughing all the time.

Li Shiyuan heard it.

His brow instantly twisted up, subconsciously want to go towards the direction of Mu Cen, just step out of the moment, and stopped, still keep the distance.

Just lost behind the hand, so tightly clenched into a fist.

When the eyes flash by, with obvious worry, but it's only a moment.

And Mu Cen was still coughing low, and he didn't mean to pour water. His head drooped slightly, and he was silent.

All of a sudden——

Li Shiyuan was quiet for a moment, but suddenly he started to move. He went straight in the direction of Muchen.

Until this man is standing in front of Mu Cen.

Mu Cen lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the place that came into his eyes was the man's black and gold inlaid boots. Then, the man stood in front of him.

Mu Cen didn't look up.

But you can see Li Shiyuan's hand suddenly lifted up. With Li Shiyuan's action, Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and looked at the man.

Li Shiyuan's hand finally fell on Mu Cen's hairpin.

A low voice came, but every word seemed clear: "since you want to marry the prince, why do you still wear this hairpin?"

This hairpin was given by Li Shiyuan himself, and it was also worn by Mu Cen himself.

At that time, they were not affectionate, but they were not as nervous as they are now, as if many pictures of the past were constantly pouring into Li Shiyuan's mind.

In Li Shiyuan's opinion, since Mu Cen has got rid of the relationship, everything will be destroyed completely and will not leave her any future trouble.

But this person now has brought this hairpin into the palace.

This hairpin is not very expensive, but it is absolutely invisible in the market. As long as someone pays a little attention, it is not difficult to find out the source of this hairpin.

It's not like a smart and prudent person like Mu Cen would do such a risky thing.

But mu Cen did.

While listening to Li Shiyuan's question, Mu Cen smiles faintly and reaches out his hand to pull Li Shiyuan's hand from his hair. His slender hand just grasps Li Shiyuan's hand.

Li Shiyuan's eyes looked in the past, and did not say anything, just let Mu Cen grasp.

When Li Shiyuan's hand left Mu Cen's hair, Mu Cen's voice came coldly: "just like it, just wear it. It doesn't mean anything else."

Her explanation was very calm, as if she had said something very casual.

Li Shiyuan listened to Mu Cen's words and gave a smile, which made people unable to distinguish emotions.

Mu Cen didn't speak any more. They were too close to each other, which made Mu Cen feel dangerous. When he was about to retreat, Li Shiyuan suddenly squeezed Mu Cen's chin again with his hand.

Mu Cen was stunned.

But this person's thin lip has already covered down, she has no time to exclaim, has already been blocked by Li Shiyuan's thin lip.

The other hand directly clasped Mu Cen's waist.