Chapter 387

He Xiang should not be spoken by Mu Cen.

He Xiang wants to refute those ugly words, but because he is mu Cen's maid, refutation will only make Mu Cen more embarrassed.

He Xiang can only learn to endure.

I totally put up with it.

"The people who settle down are also making trouble. Now it's the queen and the Empress Dowager. " He Xiang stamped his feet, and then he continued.

Mu Cen made a sound.

No surprise.

Behind Mrs. an is a whole family. Although Mrs. an is not very popular, she is at least a concubine. In any case, Li Shiyuan should take into account the balance of power of all parties. In fact, it's not strange to stay with Mrs. an.

It was just at this time that Li Shiyuan picked the right time, so he pushed Mrs. an to the top of the limelight.

People who settle down will naturally take advantage of the situation to come up with a statement.

In other words, to regain the attention of the Li family, after all, this matter is noisy rather than silent.

It happened in the east palace. As the leader of the East Palace, Li Shiyuan naturally had to give an explanation.

Mu Cen naturally knew about these things, but now, no matter it was fengluan palace or Fengqing palace, there was no movement, and no one passed it on, but it was quiet.

Mu CEN is also very clear that Li Shiyuan is responsible for this.

Otherwise, the Empress Dowager might consider the situation of fengluan palace, but Qu Huashang could not let him go.

Just this peace, how long can it last?

Mu Cen sank to sink, Mou Guang low collect, hide own mood.

In the last life, the East Palace was also dead, but it was not Mrs. an, and the person who started it was not himself, but mu Zhihua, but this matter was implicated in himself.

It's also the same. When he first entered the palace, Qu Huashang punished himself impolitely, and let Mu Cen struggle in the east palace.

Now, all this is different. It seems that we can only watch it change.

"You're talking, miss." He Xiang was worried to death.

"What do I say?" Mu Cen asked, looking at the lotus fragrance calmly, "do you think it's useful for me to say it now?"

He Xiang was speechless when asked by Mu Cen.

Now, it's as if there's no argument.

Mrs. an didn't offend anyone in the east palace. If she really offended someone, then only mu Cen in front of her was offended just yesterday afternoon, and something happened last night.

This time, he Xiang did not dare to say a word.

Mu CEN is calm: "help me to ask the movement outside the east palace."

"Yes." The fragrance of lotus answered.

Soon, he Xiang left in a hurry, and Mu Cen was still calm in his bedroom. He just felt uneasy and became a little stronger. If it was Qu Huashang who did it, then Qu Huashang must have killed himself.

What can Qu Huashang do if he can't shake Li Shiyuan and the Empress Dowager's love for himself?

Mu Cen's brain turns fast, in such chaos, she must calm down.

Now, if you can't bear it, you'll make big plans.

However, things are far worse than Mu Cen expected. Everything is like a huge whirlpool, dragging people into it little by little, even without the right to resist.

The more you describe it, the darker it gets, and the more it spreads, the more ridiculous it becomes.

……

When he Xiang appeared in front of Mu Cen again, he was already in a cold sweat. Looking at Mu Cen, he took a big breath, and his face was even more pale and frightening, as if he could not recover from such astonishment.

This kind of lotus fragrance makes Mu Cen's premonition more and more intense.

"Miss," he Xiang relaxed for a long time. "All the slaves who died before the palace were found out. Their bodies were piled up by the dry well not far from the cold palace, one by one. Many of them had begun to grow maggots, rotten, and the stench came in bursts."

He Xiang spoke very fast, as if those who died were chasing him behind his back.

"But they all died in the same way as Mrs. Ann. They were dug up." He Xiang finished his last sentence and nearly spat it out.

The servants outside described it vividly.

And all the people in the palace rushed to the dry well.

The cold palace has never been so busy.

Unfortunately, Mu Cen once lived nearby. It was the previous Zhongyuan Festival. Qu Huashang deliberately let Mu Cen live in the west chamber, which is the location of Lenggong.

And the bodies of these slaves were found nearby.

The most important thing is that these slaves are all those who have been rumored to have offended Mu Cen.

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the palace.

"So?" Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows slightly.

He Xiang looked at Mu Cen again. He wanted to talk and stop. Mu Cen gave a light order: "tell me what you hear."

"Yes." He Xiang answered, "the slave in the palace is rumored that you are a demon girl, and you are worried about it. These slaves who have offended you have been eaten by you. They have disappeared because they have attracted your attention. But you can't live without them. It's just that Mrs. an has offended you, and you've done it to Mrs. an. "

"Nonsense." Mu Cen sneered.

"People in the palace describe it vividly, and almost everyone knows it." He Xiang continued, "Miss, what are you going to do about this matter? If you pass it on like this, everyone will know about it. It will be out of control at that time."

He Xiang's worry is not without reason.

Mu Cen naturally knew the answer of He Xiang, just comforted him: "I will deal with it."

"Miss..." he Xiang's panic could not stop.

"You are honest now. You are really staying in the east palace. You are not allowed to leave the East Palace any more without my permission." Mu Cen replied, "I don't want you to be involved. After all, everyone knows that you are the one I brought in. Do you know?"

"I know." He Xiang nodded immediately.

The shivering fear is still visible.

Mu Cen didn't say anything more, and soon turned to walk outside the palace. He Xiang wanted to stop Mu Cen, but he didn't speak in the end.

Mu Cen always does things in a proper way.

He Xiang stood so quietly and said nothing.

As a result, before mucen left, Li Shiyuan's figure had already come in from outside the palace, even without the eunuch's communication. Mucen's steps stopped, and Li Shiyuan had already stood in front of mucen.

"I have seen your Highness the prince." Mu Cen blessed himself and asked for an.

Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen like this, condescending, Mu Cen did not dodge Li Shiyuan's eyes, very quietly asked: "Your Highness also thinks these things are done by my concubine?"