Even when Li Shiyuan came back from his study, Mu Cen didn't notice.

"Play with Aofeng?" Li Shiyuan lowered his head and asked, but he didn't take the initiative to touch Aofeng, so that this smelly boy would not cry again.

Proud of the wind cry, love is mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan doesn't want Mu Cen to feel sorry for him.

Mu Cen said: "I want to spend more time with AO Feng, otherwise, at least I won't see Ao Feng for several months. I'm afraid Aofeng won't recognize me then. "

"You are the one to protect him. If he doesn't know you, give him a good beating." Li Shiyuan said it simply.

"Nonsense." Mu Cen angrily looked at Li Shiyuan, "Ao Feng is my child, how can I fight casually."

Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen so quietly, but there was only mu Cen in his eyebrows, and no one else.

Mu Cen was embarrassed by Li Shiyuan: "you always stare at me as what."

"I like to see you." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.

The air suddenly has a trace of ambiguity.

The nurse came forward wisely: "madam, give the young master to the maid. You can have a chat with the fourth master."

Mu Cen didn't refuse, so he handed over Ao Feng to nanny. Ao Feng was a little reluctant, and he would cry in an instant.

The hand stretched out to Mu Cen.

"Be proud of the wind." Mu Cen coaxes.

Proud wind seems to understand, and not noisy, obediently let nanny take himself away.

"Don't spoil Ao Feng all the time. You'll spoil Ao Feng later." Li Shiyuan said it directly.

Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan: "where do I spoil Aofeng? I don't have much time to see Aofeng every day."

"Who holds the proud wind every day? Who has to look at Aofeng every day? As soon as Aofeng cries, he will come to coax him. Who is reluctant to give up Aofeng's temper? " Li Shiyuan asked directly, "now you see, Aofeng can't have a little temper and grievance, otherwise he will wail."

Similarly, it's not to train Mu Cen, or to explain the facts to Mu Cen.

Mu Cen listened quietly, his voice was still gentle: "because I can't bear to see the proud wind for a long time."

This words, let Li Shiyuan quiet down, then he so hugged Mu Cen: "won't be too long, believe me."

"Well." Mu Cen answered.

It won't be long.

Xuankong elder said that Li Shiyuan is the supreme emperor, so this life can already sit on the throne of the emperor. So this time back, it will be very smooth.

"At most that is half a year, you can take Aofeng back from the frontier fortress." Li Shiyuan thought for a moment, "when I come back to Kyoto, plus the delays and accidents on the road, it's more than two months at most. The rest, I think, won't be too long. When everything is stable, it's OK."

Mu Cen nodded.

It's quiet inside.

……

——

Half a month has passed.

After finding the jade seal, Li Shiyuan became very busy, and his walking with the tribes and the border became obvious.

Muczen knows, it's a signal.

Li Shiyuan has been preparing for this day for such a long time.

This night, until midnight, Li Shiyuan didn't come back. Mu Cen was worried and asked Linglong to inquire. Then Mu Cen knew that Li Shiyuan was negotiating with Murong Yufeng, and Mu Cen was relieved.

She went to Aofeng to have a look, and then she went to her house.

When Mu Cen walked out of the courtyard, he saw Li Shiyuan standing in the same place, and their eyes looked at each other. Then Mu Cen trotted toward Li Shiyuan, and Li Shiyuan hugged Mu Cen and took one.

"You're back?" Mu Cen looked up and asked.

Li Shiyuan said, "I'm back."

"Is everything settled?"

"That's it."

"You're drinking."

"A little."

……

It's just an ordinary conversation, but mu Cen's words are all about Li Shiyuan. They talked for a while, but they didn't leave. They just stood in the same place.

Suddenly, Mu Cen was quiet and looked at the sky: "today is sixteen. The moon of sixteen is the roundest

Li Shiyuan followed Mu Cen's eyes and looked up, eh.

It's true that the moon of 15 is not as round as that of 16.

"Life is really fast. In the frontier fortress, which full moon is this?" Mu Cen can't remember clearly. He always feels that things in Kyoto were yesterday.

And now Aofeng is full moon.

Suddenly, Mu Cen found that he was reluctant to part with the frontier fortress.

Li Shiyuan felt so depressed that he stepped forward and hugged Mu Cen: "in the future, we can come back here to live for a while."

"Good." Mu Cen smiles and looks up at the man, "how do you know what I'm thinking?"

"You are my wife. How can I not know what you are thinking?" Li Shiyuan said directly, looking at Mu Cen's eyes is not instantaneous.

Mu Cen also followed with a smile.

She quietly leaned against Li Shiyuan's chest. They held each other for a while, but none of them spoke. In this quiet, Mu Cen can clearly hear Li Shiyuan's heartbeat.

be close by.

For a long time, Li Shiyuan suddenly broke the silence: "Cen Er, I haven't seen you dance for a long time."

Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan inexplicably.

I haven't seen it for a long time.

The last time I left Kyoto, in the secret room of King yuan's mansion, Mu Cen danced and Li Shiyuan accompanied me. But in that case, my mood was quite different from what I am now.

At that time, it was always purposeful and a little nervous.

And now, it's as if it's calm.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Cen recovered and looked at Li Shiyuan with a smile.

Li Shiyuan quiet, light mouth: "can you please dance a song?"

"Will my husband play music for me?" Mu Cen asked like Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan chuckled: "why not."

Mu Cen lowered his head with a smile, and soon looked at Li Shiyuan, so he walked to the wide place in the yard, and the guzheng in the yard was always placed. When Mu Cen had nothing to do, he would also play here, but rarely used it.

Li Shiyuan came to guzheng.

With the thought of playing music, Mu Cen began to dance slowly.

It's as if they were born for each other. They don't need too many words to have an unusual tacit understanding.

Li Shiyuan's rhythm is getting faster and faster, and Mu Cen's dancing posture can always keep up with this kind of music. I don't know who is playing. In a word, they can fit each other.

Until the music stopped, Mu Cen was out of breath.

Li Shiyuan hugs Mu Cen and kisses her on the forehead.

Mu Cen didn't speak and let the man kiss himself.

Suddenly, Mu Cen's feet fall to the ground. She looks at Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan has picked Mu Cen up and walked towards the house.