Chapter 742

What about those who just follow the proud wind? Why can't Linglong see?

This let Mu Cen's brow slightly wring for a while, Ao Feng so disappeared in the main hall, why no one found it? Is it true that no one noticed Aofeng, or did he not care at all?

This kind of idea makes Mu Cen a little uncomfortable.

But soon, she gathered her emotion and walked in the direction of proud wind.

But mu CEN is not in a hurry, but carefully, and AO Feng seems to know that someone has come and hid more and more, but this position is not a hiding place.

Until Mu Cen came to him, he said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't you come out? Isn't it hard to hide in it? "

This words is to let Ao Feng come out from the corner, a face not happy looking at Mu Cen, as if Mu Cen disturbed himself.

The prince should have some prestige.

"You slave, you know that my king is the prince, and you are so unreasonable. Aren't you afraid that my king will send you to be beheaded?" Proud wind cold hum, as the prince, or very shelf.

Mu Cen just silently laughed, and then politely invited an: "I'll see you, your highness. Your highness is thousands of years old, thousands of years old."

Ao Feng ignores Mu Cen and turns around to leave.

But how can Mu Cen let Ao Feng go? You know, it's really hard to meet Ao Feng in this palace. Although I don't know why Ao Feng came back, Mu Cen still wants to chat with AO Feng more.

Even if he doesn't speak, just looking at it like this, it's a very pleasant thing for mu Cen.

"Your Highness." Mu Cen opens his mouth to stop Ao Feng.

Ao Feng ignored Mu Cen.

In the palace, Aofeng has never been a very easy person to get along with. Although he doesn't beat and scold the slaves, except the close Linglong, Aofeng is neither cold nor hot for anyone.

Naturally, a mu Cen can't attract much attention from Ao Feng.

"If you are hungry, I'll get you something to eat." Mu Cen said suddenly.

There was a faint smile in her eyebrows.

Proud and full of airs, I'm just a child. When I'm hungry, my reaction is very obvious, just like now. Proud of the belly of the wind grunted, although very light, but still hear clearly.

"Who said I was hungry?" Proud wind suddenly blow hair, "this king sees you this Diao Nu, is to live impatiently."

Mu Cen just laughed.

With the quiet smile of Ao Feng, Ao Feng hums heavily and turns his back to Mu Cen.

In the face of such a situation, Mu Cen was calm: "today's food is not to your Highness's taste, so your highness didn't eat it, right?"

She found steps for Aofeng.

Proud wind suddenly flat mouth: "is not, you don't talk nonsense."

"Will your highness cook bowl noodles, then?" Mu Cen didn't mind at all. He asked softly, just like coaxing Ao Feng.

She knows better than anyone that Aofeng is a child of duplicity.

I don't mean anything to the slaves. I can't let go of more face.

So mu Cen will follow the proud wind to coax, to the proud wind step down.

And AO Feng is really hungry. On the Chinese New Year's day, he didn't eat anything. He watched different people walk around in front of him and flatter himself constantly. Those words made Ao Feng tired.

In the end, Aofeng got rid of Linglong and sneaked out all the way.

Come here, no one has found out.

But the slave found out.

Aofeng can't make a living, but listening to her words, she really feels hungry. It seems that it's hard to refuse. At least the people live on food. Aofeng doesn't want to make a living with herself.

But on the surface, Aofeng is very proud: "hum, if you are not good at it, I will not let you go."

"Good." Mu Cen laughs, "that your highness follows maidservant to come?"

Ao Feng followed Mu Cen. Mu Cen wanted to hold Ao Feng's soft hand, but mu Cen finally held back and led the way ahead.

The weather is just fine around the mid Yuan Festival.

Mu Cen didn't bring Ao Feng into the room, so he sat on the small table in the yard: "can you wait for me for a while?"

"I will go with you, lest you poison me in the flour." Ao Feng said it directly.

Mu CEN is not angry, pick eyebrow to look at Ao Feng: "it's very hot inside."

"I'm going!" Aofeng is very persistent.

It's not that I'm afraid of mucen poisoning. It's just that I'm bored. I don't want to sit here alone. It's rare for me to sneak out. Aofeng wants to see these places that he has never been to.

What's more, Mu Cen gives Ao Feng a good feeling.

I can't say it's good.

He is also respectful to himself, but he is not as flattering as other slaves. He is afraid that he will be angry, so there will be some principles.

Even that is a kind of inexplicable feeling, like close to Mu Cen, will let Ao Feng feel at ease, is also a kind of familiar feeling, how can such a feeling appear in a slave.

This makes Aofeng feel strange.

That's why I want to follow Mu Cen.

Mu Cen listened to Ao Feng's words, calmed down, and then chuckled out: "OK, as long as your highness is not afraid of heat."

Ao Feng snorted and walked ahead.

Mu Cen naturally took Ao Feng's hand: "Your Highness, it's here."

Ao Feng was stunned, looking at Mu Cen holding his hand, so natural, such a feeling, as if he had never had, his father had never held himself, those slaves did not dare to do so.

But mu Cen can.

Ao Feng is not used to it, but he doesn't resist it.

So in the end, Aofeng didn't say it.

Mu Cen was a little stunned when he was holding Ao Feng. He knew that this behavior was beyond the standard. But seeing Ao Feng didn't say anything, Mu Cen didn't say anything. He calmed down and laughed low.

Then, Mu Cen began to explain: "there is a small kitchen here, few people come on weekdays, and the things are complete. It's good here."

Proud wind or cold hum.

Mu Cen didn't mind at all, so he took Ao Feng's hand and went into the small kitchen.

Compared with the cool outside, the small kitchen is naturally a little sultry.

"Your Highness, if you sit here and lean against the door, it will be cooler. It's still hot inside. I'll go in and cook noodles for you. It'll be ready soon, OK?" Mu Cen asked Ao Feng.

Ao Feng said yes.

Mu Cen moves a small stool to Ao Feng, and AO Feng sits down.

Then Mu Cen walked towards the stove.

It's just as stuffy in the small kitchen, but the noodles Mu Cen makes are very simple, but mu Cen pays special attention. This is the first time that Mu Cen makes food for Aofeng. Mu Cen's heart beats very fast, and the excitement is obvious.

When Mu Cen left, Ao Feng was still in charge of the nurse. Mu Cen never cooked anything for AO Feng.