Chapter 757

Everyone has his own mind.

But Li Shiyuan already looked at Mu Cen and sneered: "bold slave, who gave you the courage to bewitch people in front of the prince. Not only that, but also instigate the prince to call you mother. What's your idea? Don't you know? "

This words, let Mu Cen and AO Feng all startled for a while.

You know, Aofeng didn't open his mouth in front of Li Shiyuan. Even if he called his mother when no one was there, Li Shiyuan knew it clearly.

So in this case, does it mean that this person has been here for a long time? In other words, this person has been found for several days, but he is still waiting for a suitable time and the evidence is conclusive.

"Who do you think you are?" Li Shiyuan's voice became more and more deep. "A servant in the imperial dining room looks ugly. Do you think you can make a smooth progress with the crown prince? Who in this palace doesn't know that the crown prince is just the identity of the crown prince and can't be spoiled? You are wishful thinking. "

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"I'll take you out and behead you just because you have a different heart for the prince?" Li Shiyuan's tone is sharp, the Mou light gloomy looked to Mu Cen, there is no room to ease.

Mu Cen was scolded, her brow slightly twisted, because of her current identity, Mu Cen naturally can not refute anything, can only quietly kneel, let Li Shiyuan reprimand.

But Li Shiyuan's words made Mu Cen feel very uncomfortable. That kind of feeling can't be said. It's close, but it makes people feel strange.

"Father Huang, it's not like this..." Aofeng heard Li Shiyuan's words and was scared. He stood up quickly and ran to Li Shiyuan's direction. "No, Zhenzhen is not what father Huang thought. All these are children's ministers“

Ao Feng anxiously explains to Li Shiyuan.

"Did I let you up?" Li Shiyuan's eyes looked at Ao Feng. In his eyes, he was a little bit gloomy. "Do you think you can leave the East Palace in private and hang out with the slaves? Do you still want to intercede with this slave here? "

Proud wind red eyes, can not say the grievance, but looking at Li Shiyuan, but it seems stubborn incomparable, proud wind's temper up, completely regardless of, let alone in the present everything.

He angrily roared, completely forgot the system, so he roared at Li Shiyuan: "father, Zhenzhen is the person who is really good to me in this palace, teach me skills, make food for me, I just like Zhenzhen, can't I? Compared with those hypocritical concubines, the children's minister just likes the Zhen Zhen, the children's minister forbids the father emperor to move the Zhen Zhen. "

Said, proud wind don't want to run toward Mu Cen, to protect Mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan's face sank a bit.

He is just a force, proud wind directly fell on the ground, fell some embarrassed, forehead has such a sudden impact, instantly appeared bloodstain, white face, was made dirty incomparable, looks like a little poor.

But Aofeng didn't admit his mistake.

Li Shiyuan's anger seemed to shift to Ao Feng: "who allowed you to talk to me like this? Is that what this slave taught you? Do you defy me? "

The voice is more and more severe, such Li Shiyuan, Ao Feng can't be afraid, but in this case, Ao Feng knows he can't be afraid, if he is afraid, Mu Cen will be sent to the guillotine.

But mu Cen sees such picture, actually heartache unceasingly, is for proud wind heartache.

She wanted to take care of the child she couldn't care for. Before she left, she gave it to Li Shiyuan carefully. Li Shiyuan promised that he would be good to Aofeng all his life and care for him. Now, what Mu Cen saw was Li Shiyuan's cold eyes to Aofeng, and even the rumors in the palace——

Mu Cen closed his eyes.

It seems that all the anger broke out in an instant. Regardless of it, I don't care whether my identity and status are equal or not.

I just want to be proud of the wind.

"Emperor, if you don't neglect the prince and don't care about him, why should the prince look for warmth and attention from his maidservant. The emperor is the father of the prince, but what did the emperor do, give the prince the place, and then what Mu Cen also followed with a sneer.

When the words suddenly came out, all the people present were shocked.

That is a kind of disbelief and shock. No one in this imperial palace dares to hate Li Shiyuan like this. There is no other possibility except the queen who has passed away. And the person in front of her is just a slave. If she says so, she can die at any time.

Is this really killing me?

Or in front of the proud wind.

But mu Cen didn't care what the unexpected person thought of her. She sneered: "maybe the emperor is concerned about the prince in private, but it's just like today. Looking at the prince in secret, the emperor is the prince's biological father. The prince is in such a small grade. He just wants the emperor's support and company. Has the emperor done it?"

Mu Cen's tone began to become aggressive.

Li Shiyuan's face is more and more gloomy, but mu Cen doesn't care about Li Shiyuan's reaction at all, and her tone has become extremely urgent, because such a rush has already exceeded Mu Cen's load, but in recent years, the repressed yearning and the guilt for Aofeng make Mu Cen completely ignore it.

"The emperor can't do it. Let the people in the palace criticize the prince. Has the emperor interfered? If the emperor really cares, how can these people criticize the prince? " Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan for a moment, and then she laughed, "the emperor, the prince is the most beloved person of the empress. Is it worthy of the empress who has passed away?"

In a word, not only Li Shiyuan, but also the faces of the people present changed suddenly.

You know, when the Queen passed away many years ago, the queen was already a taboo in the palace. No one dared to talk to Li Shiyuan about the queen in person. Even people with such identities as Mu Zhanxiao and long Shaoyun rarely mentioned it, but how could a maid say it.

"Bold, are you dying?" Let nine back to God, a scold.

Ao Feng is totally stupid.

Because no one ever dared to speak for himself in front of Li Shiyuan, but mu Cen did. That attitude was natural and completely ignored.

Ao Feng's eyes are red.

But Li Shiyuan clenched his fist tightly in the palm of his hand. It was a kind of anger, and more of it was anger. No one dared to mention Mu Cen in front of him in this way, and no one dared to blame himself in this way.

He sneered and walked towards Mu Cen step by step until the tall figure appeared in front of Mu Cen.