Chapter 343

Together with Li Shiyuan's face, people always feel that they should have been.

"For me?" Mu Cen asked.

Li Shiyuan doesn't deny it. He naturally takes up the mask to help Mu Cen take it. Mu Cen subconsciously clasps Li Shiyuan's hand. He always feels that this kind of action is too intimate. After all, this is a market. Although there are still few people in the morning, it still makes Mu Cen feel uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, I can do it myself." Mu Cen's voice is very light, but his ears are a little red.

Li Shiyuan bowed his head and looked at Mu Cen like this. The action in his hand stopped slightly. His eyes fell on Mu Cen: "call my name."

It's different from using "I" instead of "I".

This time Li Shiyuan let Mu Cen call his name.

Mu CEN is not used to it, but more embarrassed.

She stood quietly and looked at Li Shiyuan as if she was speculating about the meaning of Li Shiyuan's sentence. Li Shiyuan didn't avoid Mu Cen's eyes, but his eyes seemed to be focused and serious.

Mu Cen hid his hand in the wide sleeve, unconsciously hooked his fingertips tightly.

"What do you want me to call you?" Mu Cen was quiet for a long time. He suddenly opened his mouth and asked calmly and tentatively.

"My name." Li Shiyuan chuckled and repeated.

Mu Cen's pretty brow twisted slightly.

Li Shiyuan's slender fingers don't know when they have pinched Mu Cen's chin. With a slight lift, Mu Cen has passively looked at Li Shiyuan.

Before giving mucen a chance to react, Li Shiyuan suddenly bowed his head.

Suddenly close to Junyan, as well as the familiar smell of sandalwood, all easily let Mu Cen's heart beat faster, even breathing is a little cramped up, but on the surface, Mu CEN is always calm.

As if on purpose, Li Shiyuan's thin lips brushed slightly against Mu Cen's cheek, and then fell on Mu Cen's ear.

The heat of thin lips made Mu Cen hide for a while.

But the ear side spreads is Li Shiyuan low and bewitches the voice: "calls this king's name." This is the third time that he repeated the same words. Soon, the rest of the words became very clear, word by word into Mu Cen's ear, "Shiyuan."

That's Li Shiyuan's name.

But no one has ever heard of Mu Cen as Li Shiyuan.

It seems strange and familiar.

But Li Shiyuan's behavior is with a trace of bewitching, let Mu Cen become can't help but get up, she seems to be in the evil, possessed, so looking at the near handsome face, red lips move.

Just like the pleasant tone of oriole, slowly read: "Shiyuan..."

On the cheek, the white skin was flushed slightly, but it disappeared in an instant. Looking at Li Shiyuan's face again, he looked serious.

It seems that it was just a common name.

In any case, it completely pleased Li Shiyuan.

He didn't tease Mu Cen to open his mouth again. Li Shiyuan can't understand Mu Cen's temper any more. If he teases further, even if Mu CEN is willing, he will become angry.

"Remember, only my name can be called today, if it's wrong..." Li Shiyuan didn't speak.

Mu Cen coughed softly and ignored the man.

But Li Shiyuan continued to say: "the consequences are at your own risk."

Li Shiyuan doesn't seem to have said anything. He carefully helps Mu Cen to put on the mask he has prepared, and even doesn't let go of any details.

The mask covers Mu Cen's face, but it doesn't damage Mu Cen's beauty.

Obviously, through the mask, you can see this pair of clear but deep eyes, like the abyss, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves.

After making sure the mask was on, Li Shiyuan's hand naturally took Mu Cen's hand and wrapped it in his palm.

Mu Cen didn't refuse, let this person lead him.

Then she asked, "where are we going? At this time, there are not many people in the market. There is nothing to see. "

It's also true.

What's more, the genius just came out for a while, how could it be a sea of people. It even seemed a bit lonely, except for a few stalls shouting, there was no more movement.

But Li Shiyuan didn't answer Mu Cen's question. Instead, he quietly took Mu Cen's hand, got on the waiting horse, put Mu Cen tightly in his arms, and then galloped his horse to the outskirts of Beijing.

In the whole process, Li Shiyuan didn't let go of Mu Cen's hand.

Until the outskirts of Kyoto, Li Shiyuan took Mu Cen up the mountain. Mu Cen reflected that this is the location of the ten thousand Buddha Temple.

Wanfo temple is different from Kaiyuan Temple. The latter is the place where the princes and noble patriarchs of Dazhou would go to burn incense and worship Buddha, and Wanfo temple is the place where the common people of Kyoto go.

Mu Cen has always felt that compared with the quietness of Kaiyuan Temple, the former is more pyrotechnic. Shouldn't Buddhists be able to see such pyrotechnic?

But mu Cen doesn't understand why Li Shiyuan came here.

In Mu Cen's impression, the place where Li Shiyuan can go should be Kaiyuan Temple. In fact, this person doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He seldom comes to such a place. Except under forced circumstances, Li Shiyuan hardly appears in the temple.

Mu Cen was surprised.

But Muchen didn't speak.

Li Shiyuan always has his own purpose when he is a man and does things. He doesn't easily decide a thing, and you don't need to ask. When this person should explain, he naturally won't be vague.

Li Shiyuan didn't get up until the gate of the ten thousand Buddha Temple.

Mu Cen stood with Li Shiyuan.

At this time, the incense of Wanfo temple is already very strong. Although it is not as bustling as traditional festivals, there are still many people going in and out. Only young men and women with masks come to Wanfo temple to seek marriage hand in hand.

Mu Cen subconsciously looked at Li Shiyuan, always felt that this person would not be so unreliable.

Just when Mu Cen was quiet, Li Shiyuan suddenly said: "my mother is just a civilian. Because she dances, she is favored by her father and becomes a princess. When she is in the palace, she comes to Wanfo temple every month to burn incense and worship Buddha here."

Mu Cen was surprised by Li Shiyuan's opening, but she didn't interrupt, just listened quietly.

In fact, it's not hard to understand that Rong Fei came from a civilian background. It's well known that there was a civilian princess in Dazhou, which was very rare at that time. Even this princess was very popular, and she gave birth to the fourth Prince Li Shiyuan the second year after entering the palace.

All the people thought that Rong Fei would get the right way, but they got the news that Rong Fei was ill.