The yurt is quiet, it is silent praise.

However, Mu Cen seems to be totally indifferent. He immerses himself in such dancing posture wholeheartedly. As the music becomes more and more intense, Mu Cen's actions become more and more wanton.

……

Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen for a moment. His eyes were never so hot. In Dazhou, Li Shiyuan hid very well. But here, Li Shiyuan didn't want to hide his emotion.

Everything around was cleared.

It seems that everything no longer exists. In front of Li Shiyuan, only mu CEN is left.

When Mu Cen's eyes look at Li Shiyuan, she can feel it clearly, and even understand some deep meaning in Li Shiyuan's eyes.

Mu Cen was a little surprised, surprised by Li Shiyuan's unshielded emotion.

Is this man not afraid to be seen?

But mu Cen smiles at Li Shiyuan without any trace. Everyone thinks Mu Cen smiles for dancing, but Li Shiyuan knows that he smiles at himself.

You are the only one in my eyes.

Li Shiyuan's thin lips, slightly up, such joy, but it seems that how can not hide.

All people's eyes are attracted by Mu Cen's eyes, but Qinghuan is the only one. She looks at Li Shiyuan with her eyebrows. Maybe it's because she likes Li Shiyuan. That kind of woman's sensitivity and intuition tells Qinghuan that Li Shiyuan's pleasure comes from Mu Cen in front of her.

This kind of heat is something Qinghuan has never seen before.

Because Li Shiyuan has always been indifferent, even in the face of himself, no matter how enthusiastic he is, Li Shiyuan will never go any further.

Qinghuan is not unconscious, but Qinghuan firmly believes that as long as she insists, the stone will be heated one day and the iceberg will melt. But Qinghuan persisted for such a long time, Li Shiyuan could only say that he was polite to Qinghuan, but he always kept a proper distance.

On the contrary, looking at Mu Cen, Li Shiyuan is not like this.

Such Li Shiyuan shocked Qinghuan.

But what's more shocking is the identity of Mu Cen, who is clearly the crown princess, which also means that Mu CEN is Li Shiyuan's second emperor's sister-in-law.

In such a relationship, Li Shiyuan can't do anything to Mu Cen, which is ridiculous.

In Qinghuan's wishful thinking, the musician's rhythm also stopped. Mu Cen nodded slightly. It was obvious that because of the previous dance, his forehead began to sweat, and his chest was still breathing.

But mu Cen didn't stay much, so he quickly stepped back to one side and gradually left from the sight of others. In the whole process, Mu Cen didn't say a word.

And Li Shiyuan's eyes follow Mu Cen all the way, until Mu Cen retreats from the public's eyes, Li Shiyuan faintly takes back his eyes.

Qinghuan looked at it and naturally noticed it.

She knew she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help saying, "brother yuan, she's your second emperor's sister-in-law. She's today's princess."

This seems to remind Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan gave a faint smile and just answered Qinghuan's words. Well, Li Shiyuan didn't say the rest of the words, but his eyes on Qinghuan became indifferent again, and there was no doubt about peace day.

It seems that Li Shiyuan's enthusiasm will only appear to Mu Cen and will not be seen from other people.

And this light answer, and the Qing Huan blocked a word can't say, she can't question Li Shiyuan is like Mu Cen.

With one look, she had no reason.

What's more, how many people at the scene look at Mu Cen's eyes are hot, as long as it is a man, it is impossible not to like Mu Cen.

Even his brother Gao Qian, looking at Mu Cen's eyes is not interesting.

Quiet down, Qinghuan some reluctant, but subconsciously, Qinghuan closer to Li Shiyuan, as if to pester Li Shiyuan, Li Shiyuan just looked down, slightly twisted eyebrows, did not stop Qinghuan, at least did not give Qinghuan ugly face to face, but the whole person has no trace of RE and Qinghuan distance.

It's hard for Qinghuan to get closer.

That kind of depression is also more and more obvious.

Li Shiyuan's absent mindedness didn't disappear until Mu Cen came back to people's sight. Although he didn't look at Mu Cen so blatantly when Mu Cen was dancing, the remaining light of his eyes always fell on Mu Cen.

Mu CEN is aware of, but her surface is not obvious, still calm incomparable.

Many people on one side talk with Mu Cen enthusiastically, but Li Shiyuan doesn't appear. Mu Cen becomes the only one in the East Palace, and there are no fewer people who want to climb the flame.

Mu Cen's behavior is reasonable, and he is not too enthusiastic to anyone.

The atmosphere is not bad.

"The dancing style of the princess really deserves the reputation. I've heard a lot about him in the western regions. It's a pity to see him today. " Gao Qian raised his glass and praised Mu Cen.

Mu CEN is neither humble nor arrogant: "the king of the western regions praised me falsely."

Li Changtian obviously has light on his face, but his eyes are still hard to calm when he looks at Mu Cen, but Li Changtian is still sober and knows what to do and what not to do.

Liyao quietly accompanies Li Changtian and doesn't speak.

Princess Dai remained silent.

The Empress Dowager didn't attend the dinner because she was unwell. Instead, she took a rest in a Mongolian yurt, accompanied by Xu Luochen.

The people at the dinner had different ideas.

Only the king of the western regions seemed to be in a good mood, and soon he said, "but the women of the western regions are always famous for dancing. The concubines of our princes and ministers are also famous dancers. We think she has no rivals any more. Now it seems that the crown princess is the most powerful opponent, and there is still a long way to go."

"I don't deserve it." Mu CEN is modest and polite, not humble and not overbearing. "This dance has always had a style, and the style of the western regions is full of enthusiasm. I'm just learning and selling now. I think it's quite different from the people who were born here."

Scene words, Mu Cen has been saying very beautiful, you come to me, Mu Cen has thrown the words back.

"Then let my brother's concubine dance to see how it compares with the crown princess." Gao Qian was direct.

Mu Cen nodded with a faint smile and said nothing more.

There were cheers all around, and the atmosphere was very warm. Even Li Changtian couldn't help nodding his head, as if he was very interested.

The rhythm of the musicians once again sounded, only this time, from the western regions. Obviously, compared with the happy rhythm of Da Zhou, it is much more enthusiastic, and the atmosphere of the scene is especially good.

Mu Cen watched quietly.

Gao Qian's younger brother's name is Gao Sai, and Mu Cen's way here is smooth.