Chapter 342

It's light and touching.

Mu Cen closed his eyes.

But Li Shiyuan didn't go deep, and his thin lips fell to Mu Cen's ears. When the heat came, Mu Cen couldn't help shrinking for a moment, and his palms were subconsciously clenched with sweat.

And the ear is Li Shiyuan almost with a bewitching voice: "tomorrow, the king will take you out."

Mu Cen Leng next, looked at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan had a smile in his eyebrow eyes. His slender fingers pinched Mu Cen's chin tightly, but his voice was more gentle: "you're a good choice for this big wedding."

Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and became more and more confused.

"The eve of the wedding is Qixi. On Tanabata, people in Kyoto will walk into the market. There are many lively and interesting things in the market, but everyone will wear masks. No one knows who you are, and no one can recognize you. You can do whatever you want. "

When Li Shiyuan said this, he calmed down.

Mu Cen understood the meaning of this man in Li Shiyuan's words.

She raised her eyebrows and laughed, "so your highness is inviting me?"

"Will you come?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

"Come on." Mu CEN is not hypocritical.

No one knows what will happen in the future, but now everything can be grasped.

Li Shiyuan can leave the palace when the situation is unclear. Why should she be hypocritical.

When Li Shiyuan got Mu Cen's answer, he chuckled and naturally sat back in his own place, quietly drinking tea, but they didn't talk any more.

It was not until sunset that Muchen got up and left.

Li Shiyuan never sent each other off.

He Xiang outside the door saw Mu Cen come out and welcomed him: "Miss, I'm going back to my house. Housekeeper Chen sent someone to urge him. "

Mu Cen made a sound.

Soon, they went downstairs and went out from the side door of the teahouse, but it didn't cause much noise. After a while, Mu Cen had already returned to King Mu's house.

Steward Chen was waiting at the side door. When he saw Mu Cen, he welcomed him: "Miss, someone came to the palace and sent something. The person who wanted to see you was stopped by the slave. The people in the Palace said that one day before the wedding, Mammy would come. At that time, no matter what, you must see the first lady. "

Mu Cen nodded: "I know."

"Miss..." housekeeper Chen continued.

As a result, Mu Cen interrupted housekeeper Chen: "I won't be here all day tomorrow, and I won't come back so early. If something happens, you can stop me. Lotus fragrance will stay in the snow falling building."

Housekeeper Chen

He wanted to tell Muchen not to go out of the house these two days. As a result, he didn't say anything. Muchen was rude and gave himself a bolt from the blue.

But mu CEN is the master, he is just a slave, Mu Cen's orders have to follow.

Finally, housekeeper Chen answered“ Please be more careful, madam. Only in this way can things in the palace be done well. "

"Thank you, housekeeper Chen." Mu Cen answered.

Then, Mu Cen went back to Luoxue building with lotus fragrance.

……

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The next day.

Just at the dawn of the day, Mu Cen has already woken up. She quietly starts to pick up the clothes that Li Mu sent not long ago from the wardrobe and carefully selects them.

All the way to the end, she chose a peach red dress, which made her fair skin more beautiful.

This is probably the first time Mu Cen has worn such bright colors since she was born again.

In the bronze mirror, there is a girl's face, bright and brilliant.

It's not the prestige that is deliberately collected. How old are you.

Even the bun was combed by Mu Cen, which was more lively and pretty. All along, his face was only slightly powdered, and he put on a layer of make-up, and even in the bronze mirror became more and more pretty.

When he heard the movement, he pushed the door and came in.

Mu Cen turned and looked at He Xiang.

He Xiang is a little stunned. He Xiang has never seen such a mu Cen before. He Xiang is not quite used to it.

Her voice stammered: "Miss, you are..."

Mu Cen smiles: "am I good-looking?"

"Good looking." He Xiang nodded seriously, and then felt a little embarrassed. "It's just that the maidservant has never seen the lady wear such bright clothes, and some of them are not used to it."

Then he Xiang suddenly came to Mu Cen and said, "Miss, you should be like this. Don't always dress like that. How old you are. How beautiful you are. I dare say that if you go out like this, no lady in Kyoto will look better than you. "

Mu Cen raised his eyebrow: "you're a mouth..."

He Xiang chuckled: "I'm just telling the truth."

Mu Cen didn't say anything.

He Xiang suddenly burst into a smile: "Miss, you look so good. Are you going to see the prince?"

Mu Cen didn't speak and didn't answer the question of He Xiang.

In Mu Cen's opinion, the less you know, the safer it is. No matter what it is, it is the same.

But he Xiang saw that Mu Cen didn't answer, so he thought.

Da Zhou's tradition is that the couple don't meet three days before marriage, so he Xiang subconsciously thinks that they don't want to miss the Qixi Festival, so mu Cen will dress up.

Originally, Qixi Festival is also a very important festival in Dazhou.

The bazaar is bustling. It doesn't end until midnight.

"Miss, I'll be here for you. Don't worry about it." He Xiang blinked.

It's a little brighter outside.

In fact, Mu Cen didn't make an appointment with Li Shiyuan. Yesterday, the man just said to take him out today, but he didn't say how to meet him or where to meet him.

Mu Cen subconsciously felt that he wanted to go to a teahouse or shop.

That's where they meet most often.

Mu Cen sank, quietly went out from the side door of Mu Wang's house, and no one found Mu Cen left. And the bazaar in Kyoto has begun to be lively.

It's much better than usual in the morning.

……

Suddenly, the approaching footsteps make Mu Cen become alert, but just for a moment, Mu Cen relaxes.

The familiar smell of sandalwood soon lingered around Muchen.

Mu Cen turns around, Li Shiyuan's figure has appeared in front of Mu Cen, but mu Cen can't see Li Shiyuan's face clearly, this person's face is covered under the mask.

The black-and-white mask, simple and clean, didn't damage this person's spirit, but it became more mysterious.

"Your Highness." Mu Cen spoke quietly.

Li Shiyuan low smile voice: "not afraid to recognize the wrong person?"

"It's hard." Mu CEN is direct.

I don't know if Li Shiyuan's laughter became obvious. All of a sudden, Li Shiyuan turned into a brand new mask from his hand like a magic trick.

Mu Cen saw that the mask was also based on black and white, but there was more colorful feeling on it, which was amazing at a glance.