Chapter 439

Until he Xiang cleaned up, she looked at Mu Cen. Mu Cen sighed helplessly: "remember my meeting, we will meet in the end."

"Good." The fragrance of lotus answered.

"Leave me and take care of yourself. Even if it's for me, you're not allowed to act recklessly. Remember your oath to me, you're swearing my life. Do you understand? " Mu Cen once again explained the lotus fragrance.

He Xiang hum, the voice is a little buzzing: "Miss, you also want to be good."

"Good." The fragrance of lotus answered.

Then Mu Cen didn't say anything more: "well, Duke Cheng is waiting for you outside. He will get you out of the palace, and the carriage is waiting in the west gate. It will take you all the way to the suburbs of Beijing. When you get there, Mr. Rong's people will wait for you. When you get to a safe place, they'll write back to me. "

He Xiang choked.

After that, Mu Cen stood up and took him to the gate of the east palace. He didn't have any luggage, just a carry on baggage, just a few clothes.

Duke Cheng is waiting outside the east palace.

Cheng Dezhu is the father-in-law of the house of internal affairs. Apart from being in charge of the talent hall, he is also responsible for the affairs of these aged maids going out of the palace.

So it's not strange that Cheng Dezhu is waiting here.

"Duke Cheng." He Xiang invited Ann.

Cheng Dezhu nodded: "Miss Hexiang, today I will send you out of the palace, but I can only send you to the west gate."

The fragrance of lotus answered.

"Lady." Cheng Dezhu looked at Mu Cen, "please rest assured, the slave must complete the command of the empress, and then come back to reply to her."

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng." Mu Cen nodded.

Cheng Dezhu didn't stay in the same place. He motioned to Hexiang to follow him. On the contrary, Hexiang turned back three times in one step. He just looked at Mu Cen, and the feeling of not giving up was obvious.

But mu Cen didn't take a step forward. He just stood quietly and watched the lotus leave.

When he Xiang turns around, Mu Cen doesn't even stay in the same place, so she goes to the east palace. Her eyes are swollen and slightly red, but mu Cen can't shed a tear.

In this life, it seems that no matter when and where she is, no matter how sad she is, Mu Cen can't shed tears, so she can only continue to live with indifference. Is it because she is reborn, so she has eaten back? Mu Cen can't guess.

But this kind of endless sadness, but no vent channel, Mu Cen can't say this feeling, just like the heart blocked countless boulders, almost put people out of breath.

Breathing began to cramp up again, and even all kinds of chaotic images appeared in my mind, but still can not be connected into a complete event.

Muczen is a little bit broken.

The foot followed to stagger next, finally, she tightly grasped one side of the handrail, this just let oneself gradually calm down, breathing also began to calm down.

Then, Mu Cen continued to walk towards the east palace.

As for the slave Li Shiyuan arranged for himself, Mu Cen already knows from Cheng Gonggong, and will soon meet him in the east palace. Naturally, to the outside world, this slave is also her choice. But until now, Mu Cen didn't know where the slave came from.

After sinking, Mu Cen didn't think much about it. He didn't need to worry about what Li Shiyuan had arranged.

It's just the vigilance formed after rebirth. It's impossible for mu Cen to easily believe a person in an instant. Naturally, it takes time to run in.

Results——

When Mu Cen re enters the East Palace, he sees Qiu Xiang supporting Mu Zhihua and walking in the east palace. This is that Mu Cen will see Mu Zhihua again many days later. Mu Zhihua's stomach is very obvious.

Belly bulge, full of pregnancy, the whole person because of pregnancy, obvious charm of a circle.

It's just this face, pale and scary.

Seeing this picture, Mu Cen was quiet, but he didn't say anything. Naturally, Mu Zhihua saw Mu Cen too. They were so far apart that Mu Zhihua couldn't ask for help, and Mu Zhihua's feeling of falling down now couldn't come to Mu Cen.

Even, Mu Cen didn't even call, so he quickly went to the bedroom.

Just when he turned around, Mu Cen vaguely saw a trace of hatred in Mu Zhihua's eyes.

Hate it?

Mu Zhihua wants to hate himself, but this hatred has not ended yet. What happened before is nothing for mu Cen.

Mu Cen didn't think about Mu Zhi's painting any more. Mu Zhi's painting was not in a hurry.

Besides, Mu Zhi's painting can't turn out any water now. She really doesn't need to worry about it.

Quiet, Mu Cen did not say anything, quickly toward the bedroom.

When she arrived at the entrance of the dormitory, a girl about Mo nianfang's twenties appeared in front of Mu Cen. She respectfully invited an: "I've met the empress of the crown prince. She's thousands of years old."

"Linglong?" Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and looked up and down.

Linglong doesn't mean to be upright, but I can still feel this person's calmness. Besides, this person is good at martial arts, and his breath is too calm.

Words and deeds are not easy to make mistakes, in this person's eyes, you can easily see the familiar with this deep palace, on the contrary, he Xiang is not so careful.

"Where are you a slave?" Mu Cen light mouth asks a way, did not mention Li Shiyuan.

Linglong calmly replied: "I'm the maid of the east palace."

This surprised Mu Cen.

Linglong has been in the East Palace, and Li Shiyuan didn't find such a person in the east palace. But later, Mu Cen didn't find anything strange when he thought about it. After all, the East Palace is so big that it's impossible for hundreds of slaves to get to know each other one by one.

What's more, Linglong has always been in the side hall, not in the main hall at all. It's hard to see Li Shiyuan on weekdays.

Besides, people who practice martial arts know how to hide their own breath. It's not very difficult to make people unconscious. For example, except Li Shiyuan and his close friends, Mu Cen knows very little about his martial arts. Even he Xiang knows little about it.

And Linglong does not hide in front of her, it is nothing more than to release a signal to herself.

She laughed, and then suddenly followed Kuan Xin: "Linglong, it's said to the outside world that our palace chose you personally from the east palace. How long have you been in the east palace? "

"Don't worry. I know how to deal with it." Linglong replied quietly, "I have been in the east palace for four years. Since I entered the palace, I have been in the east palace. The servants in the East Palace are not strange to them, so they will not have any problems. "

"Good." Mu Cen nodded.

Linglong didn't say anything more. She could feel the breath before, and it had been collected. Now, Linglong didn't look very different from any maidservant in the east palace.