Chapter 768

"Your Highness should hold an umbrella. At least you can't get it. You can't play too long Mu Cen explained carefully.

"Good." Ao Feng agreed even though he didn't want to.

In Ao Feng's promise, Mu Cen nodded and quickly took two umbrellas and handed them to Ao Feng. After Ao Feng got the umbrella, he rushed to the outside of the bedroom without looking back.

Mu Cen had no choice but to smile, and then followed him out.

At least, it's better to look at it than to play with it.

And the sleeping palace wind is heavy rain, but Aofeng doesn't mind. The umbrella can't block the wind and rain. Soon the corners of Aofeng's clothes are wet, and the shoes are wet. But Aofeng doesn't mind. She giggles and is very happy.

Mu Cen was standing on one side. In such a strong wind, when the coolness came, Mu Cen coughed a few times and had a bad feeling. However, because of the proud wind, Mu Cen did not dodge, but stood quietly in the same place.

Proud wind like a crazy child, smile of extra happy, completely don't mind at the moment has been wet, every puddle is proud wind step on the splash up.

Obviously is a very boring game, but the proud wind is playing particularly happy.

Mu Cen's eyes are indulgent.

Mother and son just stood one after the other.

Suddenly, Mu Cen's eyes changed. Some of them couldn't believe what they saw. The familiar figure of Ming Huang didn't know when it appeared in front of Ao Feng's bedroom. He looked at it so deeply.

Here comes Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen subconsciously looks around. Cheng Dezhu and Rong Jiu are not there, which means Li Shiyuan came alone. Mu Cen coughs and looks at Ao Feng.

Ao Feng is a little crazy. He doesn't realize it at all.

But Li Shiyuan didn't seem to notice. He just stood. On the contrary, Mu Cen quickly stepped forward, ignored his body and gently grabbed Ao Feng.

"Zhen Zhen, what are you doing?" Ao Feng looks at Mu Cen inexplicably.

Mu Cen had knelt down and said, "see the emperor, long live the emperor."

This, the proud wind scared not light, immediately plop a kneel down: "son minister see father emperor, father emperor long live long live."

After all, young, Leng buting see Li Shiyuan appear, it is impossible not nervous.

This, Ao Feng is passive kneeling.

"Is that how you look at the prince?" Li Shiyuan is asking Mu Cen.

Mu Cen was quiet: "it's my fault. The slave should be punished. But I also implore the emperor to let the prince get up first. After all, it's raining. If it's raining like this, the prince will catch cold. "

Mu Cen doesn't care how he will be punished by Li Shiyuan. In this case, what Mu Cen thinks of is Ao Feng.

As soon as Aofeng heard the punishment, he immediately became nervous.

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything, but mu Cen understood that Li Shiyuan agreed.

She quickly stood up, went to the edge of the proud wind: "Your Highness, maidservant first send you back to bath, can't catch cold."

"Zhen Zhen -" Ao Feng is nervous.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Mu Cen spoke quickly.

Ao Feng can't help sneezing. Mu CEN is a little nervous. Ao Feng shakes his head at Mu Cen.

And Mu Cen left with AO Feng, and didn't look back at Li Shiyuan.

It is proud breeze some nervous, small voice of ask Mu Cen: "father Emperor didn't let us leave."

"The emperor agreed." Mu Cen answered.

Proud wind a Leng: "father Emperor didn't speak."

"Trust me." Mu Cen nodded and said directly.

Aofeng calms down and chooses to believe Mu Cen. He is led by Mu Cen and goes to the bedroom. Mu Cen has already prepared ginger soup for Aofeng to drink and soon takes Aofeng to take a bath.

Proud wind soaked in warm water, the chill dissipated, sleepy also followed.

"Zhen Zhen, I always think you know your father very well." Proud wind thought of what, did not hesitate to say.

Mu Cen was quiet, but he laughed: "why does your highness think so?"

"You see, my father didn't speak, but you know what he thought, and he didn't stop us. If there were any other slaves, my father would not dare to say a word more. " Ao Feng casually gave an example, "in addition, my father ate with his left hand, not a close slave. I don't know, but you can know."

"It's just..."

"Don't tell me it happens." Ao Feng waved his hand. "It's impossible. The rules and etiquette of entering the palace must be clear, and this kind of arrangement can't be wrong, unless it's for special people. "

Proud wind is a language to pierce, Mu Cen also didn't expect proud wind so clever, Leng for a while, then silent smile.

"What's more, he didn't like the things made by the imperial dining room these years. But you can feel your father's preference. It took those slaves a long time to do it. " The proud wind is humming.

In a short time, I gave an example of Mu Cen's difference.

Mu Cen didn't expect Ao Feng to be so careful, but she didn't explain much.

Proud of the wind bubble with some sleepy.

But the proud wind still didn't stop, the mouth kept saying: "Zhen Zhen, if father Huang can like you, can make you a concubine, I can call you mother concubine aboveboard."

Let Ao Feng open his mouth, or Li Shiyuan orders Ao Feng to bring up a concubine. Ao Feng will naturally call her mother's concubine, and the other thing is that Ao Feng wants to.

And the most likely person in the palace is imperial concubine Xi, but obviously Li Shiyuan didn't mean it. Aofeng was neither cold nor hot to imperial concubine Xi, and this matter passed.

And now proud wind cold not Ding of say these, on the contrary is let Mu Cen a Zheng, for a moment and a half will some return but God.

"Do you like your father?" Ao Feng suddenly asked, "all the women in this palace like their father, and they all want to be successful one day."

Mu Cen listened to Ao Feng's words and laughed: "the emperor is a Ming Jun, and the people of Da Zhou will like him."

Very safe answer, and then Mu Cen calm mouth said: "Your Highness, maidservant take you back to sleep."

Ao Feng, oh.

Mu Cen hard to hold up Ao Feng, Ao Feng seems to be aware of something, struggling, and down: "no, I can walk back."

Then Ao Feng ran in a trance towards the direction of the bedroom.

This is the love for mu Cen, how can Mu Cen not feel it.

Her silent smile, deep in the eyes is the love of proud wind.

Until he calmed Aofeng, Mu Cen waited until Aofeng fell asleep and looked at Aofeng tenderly. Then he left Aofeng's bedroom and walked towards his own.

The result didn't expect is, Mu Cen just out of the proud wind of the bedroom, saw Cheng Dezhu.