After all, Chen Zhirong did not agree with Mu Cen. Mu Cen was not less aggrieved by Chen Zhirong when he was in King Mu's house. That's why Li Shiyuan said this first.

It's to ease Mu Cen's heart and please him.

Besides, when she entered the eastern palace, not only Li Changtian, but also Qu Huashang and the Empress Dowager would be present. Li Changtian's mind would not judge, but Qu Huashang's love for mu Zhi's paintings was real, and naturally Mu Zhi's paintings would not suffer too much injustice.

It's hard for the Empress Dowager to say, but mu Zhihua grew up looking at her.

Today's scenery has been occupied by Mu Cen, so in the East Palace, they will more or less leave some face for mu Zhi's painting, which will not be too ugly.

But will Mu Cen let Mu Zhihua achieve his wish?

fond dream.

In the last life, one of her imperial concubines entered the East Palace from the side door, while the other one entered the East Palace from the front door. How could this account not be counted.

Is mu Zhihua really able to do whatever he wants with his prince?

From the last life to the time of Mu Cen's death, Mu Zhihua had never been pregnant. How can Mu Zhihua, a child in his stomach, survive this life.

Mu Cen sneered. There was not a trace of the bride's shame and joy in her eyebrows. The rest was endless gloom.

But when he spoke to Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen was very gentle: "thank you, your highness."

Li Shiyuan is in the mood to make an appointment.

Suddenly, Mu Cen's eyes were stunned. It was so quiet, as if all the voices around him were calmed down. With the xipa, Mu Cen couldn't see anything.

But that pair of brocade boots can let Mu Cen be sure easily, this person is Li Shiyuan.

When Li Shiyuan was in the palace, Mu Cen knew very well, but when he entered the palace, Mu Cen never saw Li Shiyuan.

Such a moment, for them, is not much to be thankful for, or, Mu Cen's heart also has a trace of avoidance.

But I didn't think of it. I finally saw it.

It's just a pair of brocade boots. Mu Cen lowers his head and smiles.

Suddenly, when he raised his eyes again, Mu Cen suddenly opened the xipa, which was obviously not proper, but mu Cen did it naturally.

Everyone's attention is not on Muchen.

On the way to the East Palace, if you lift the xipa, it means bad luck. A normal bride will not be like this, let alone Mu Cen.

Xiniang and mammy have told each other many times. In their opinion, this kind of thing will be firmly remembered by Mu Cen, so they don't worry much.

As a result, Mu Cen did.

Obviously, Li Shiyuan, who is standing in the corner not far away, also has some accidents. Unexpectedly, Mu Cen lifts his xipa.

That pair of clear bottom, but with a lot of complex emotions of the eyes looked over, Li Shiyuan quietly looking at, but always calm eyebrows.

After all, Mu Cen married into the east palace.

After all, he failed to stop Mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen, and his calm eyes are filled with complicated emotions. Mu Cen's eyes are looking at Li Shiyuan for a moment, until Li Shiyuan disappears from his own eyes.

In fact, even a few steps away.

But it seems that it has been thousands of years.

Mucen's xipa was put down again, and no one noticed it.

But the eyes under xipa had the feeling of acid swelling, but still could not shed a trace of tears. That kind of emotion was constantly surging in my mind, which almost forced Mu Cen to the limit.

But on the surface, Mu CEN is still quiet.

She slowly closed her eyes, fingertips holding his Xifu, no longer looking at the red.

Do you regret it?

She had no regrets.

If a person can be reborn, she must fulfill her previous promise. If these things are not fulfilled, how can we talk about the so-called happiness, which is just the past, and ultimately face the same things.

Can be a long time have not used the magic, can't help but start in the heart jump restless.

Knowing that he couldn't, Mu Cen closed his eyes slightly.

Through sound transmission, let his voice clearly appear in the bottom of Li Shiyuan's heart: "Shiyuan, treasure it."

Almost after Mu Cen's voice, she could feel the burning breath behind her. It was Li Shiyuan's eyes. She knew that this person had heard it.

Soon, Mu Cen was relieved, the whole person was weak.

Only holding the hand of Xifu, still tight, never relaxed.

Such a slight magic will not spare Mu Cen's energy, but it is also cold sweat after all.

Li Shiyuan noticed: "is Cen Er uncomfortable?"

His hand grabbed Mu Cen's hand and felt the sweat in his palm. This also made Li Shiyuan wring his eyebrows in an instant. After all, Mu Cen's health is not good, which is also a well-known thing.

"Maybe my concubine is too nervous." Mu Cen light mouth.

This made Li Shiyuan laugh: "Cen Er will be nervous, too. I think cen'er is the most calm and self-confident person. Even today, with so many complicated rules, cen'er has never made any mistakes. "

"Maybe the closer to the East Palace, the more nervous. After all, the days after that are so long, I can't guarantee that everything won't go wrong." Mu Cen's explanation is reasonable.

Li Shiyuan listened, but gave Mu Cen a promise: "as long as you do not touch the bottom line of Wang, Wang will let bygones be bygones."

Mu Cen was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Li Shiyuan indulged himself in this life.

This kind of Li Shiyuan had never met even Mu Zhi in his last life. So, is Li Shiyuan sincere?

Mu Cen was quiet for a moment, then answered: "if one day, my concubine is out of favor, does your highness still remember such a promise?"

"In the future, I will set up new concubines and concubines. When I ascend the throne of God, I will also accept the harem. But no one can shake your position." Li Shiyuan's words are not perfunctory.

Mu Cen made a sound and didn't speak again.

This words, listen to in Mu Cen's heart, not startled.

If it was the last life, Li Shiyuan's words could make Mu Cen devote himself to death, but now, Mu Cen has no response.

And the soft sedan also slowly stopped at the door of the east palace.

The slaves answered in unison: "see your highness, your highness, your highness, your empress."

Voice down, the slaves have also put the low stool in front of the soft sedan, Li Shiyuan first soft sedan, and then gently helped Mu Cen down.

Hands between the careful, the presence of people to see clearly.

Until Mu Cen fell to the ground, Li Shiyuan did not forget to remind the slave on the side: "serve your empress well. If your empress is not good, I will only ask you."

"Yes." The slaves answered in unison.

Mu Cen didn't say anything. He quietly put his hands on the slaves' arms and walked towards the east palace.

For mu Cen, today's play is here.