Chapter 778

People in the palace, especially those who followed Mu Cen in those years, have studied it carefully, but somehow, no matter how to make tea, they can't make Mu Cen feel just right.

In recent years, Li Shiyuan hardly drank tea.

Li Shiyuan put the cup down, but mu Cen poured a cup of tea again calmly, and didn't say much.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan said calmly: "this Dahongpao is the best in the palace. It's not in my hands, or in the hands of several important officials. Even the concubines in the harem didn't have it. How did you get it?"

Although Li Shiyuan's tone is calm, his eyes seem sharp and incomparable. He looks at Mu Cen so deeply.

Mu Cen didn't expect Li Shiyuan to drink it so accurately.

This time, Mu Cen was seriously thinking about how to answer this man's question.

The tea is from Mu Zhanxiao.

Mu Zhanxiao naturally knows that Mu Cen has good tea, so the good tea in the palace will also be brought to Mu Cen. Normally, people who don't know much about tea can't drink it so accurately.

It was her negligence.

In other words, Mu Cen did not expect Li Shiyuan to ask these questions.

It's also Mu Cen who cares too much about Li Shiyuan. Subconsciously, he thinks that there are only these teas. Li Shiyuan won't refuse. In fact, she should change the tea. In this way, Li Shiyuan won't find out.

Mu Cen was a little annoyed.

But even if you're upset, the status quo can't be changed.

"Why don't I answer your question?" Li Shiyuan answered in a deep voice.

Mu Cen then calmly looked at Li Shiyuan: "these days, people come and go in Deqing palace. Naturally, they also bring some meeting gifts. There is this tea in it. I can't tell who sent it. After all, there are too many people in this palace. I can't remember it all for a while."

Mu Cen gave a reasonable reason.

Li Shiyuan couldn't find any refutation for this reason. Recently, the Deqing palace was full of people. Li Shiyuan didn't know it. At least it was after a while of excitement that it gradually stopped.

The people in the palace are all human spirits. Mu Cen's identity suddenly turns into a concubine, which naturally makes people look more sideways. It's not strange to bring these things.

Therefore, Li Shiyuan didn't pester Mu Cen. Well, he accepted Mu Cen's explanation.

Seeing this, Mu Cen was relieved.

Li Shiyuan's slender fingers beat the regular rhythm on the armrest. When Mu Cen passed the second cup of tea, Li Shiyuan took it.

There was a brief contact between them.

But it was just a moment, and Mu Cen had already pulled his hand back.

Li Shiyuan took a look without any trace and drank the tea quietly.

For the rest of the time, the Deqing palace was so quiet that they each occupied a place, and neither of them talked to anyone.

Until Mu Cen stood up, to deal with these can no longer use tea, Li Shiyuan just stopped Mu Cen.

Mu Cen Leng for a moment, turned and looked at Li Shiyuan: "emperor, do you have something to tell me?"

Li Shiyuan's eyes are very deep, and immediately fall on Mu Cen's body, and then the low voice comes: "do you know why I want to make you a concubine?"

Mu Cen shook his head.

I really don't know.

This news is not mu Cen, even the people in the palace feel puzzled.

But mu Cen said truthfully: "is it because of the prince?"

"If it's because of the prince, there are so many people I can establish a concubine. Why do I need you?" Li Shiyuan asked.

Not to mention the Imperial Palace, but at least the people in the East Palace are very good at Aofeng. Those are the cronies who followed Mu Cen in those years. No matter when and where, they will protect Ao Feng for the first time. If Ao Feng likes, they will also go to sit.

If so, does Li Shiyuan want to make these people concubines?

Obviously not for that reason.

Mu Cen was quiet, and he didn't speak any more. But mu Cen's heart flashed an uneasy premonition. Her palm slightly clenched into a fist, and her face calmly looked at Li Shiyuan.

But the man who was sitting suddenly stood up and walked towards Mu Cen.

Mu Cen subconsciously retreated, but only one step back, her pace has been fixed.

Li Shiyuan's hand pinched Mu Cen's chin. They were very close to each other. Even this man's eyes were staring at Mu Cen, as if he wanted to see through Mu Cen.

Mu Cen didn't speak, just looked at it quietly.

Until Li Shiyuan's lip almost stuck to Mu Cen's, Mu Cen answered: "emperor, my concubine..."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice had been interrupted by Li Shiyuan.

"Xu Zhenzhen, because your words and deeds are like my queen. Even if your face is completely different, and there is no trace of easy appearance on your face, you can go to the bone marrow with the queen, just like a person. "

Every word of Li Shiyuan is clear.

This makes Mu Cen even more nervous, but on the surface, Mu Cen doesn't show such tension and always looks at Li Shiyuan calmly.

"I feel that the emperor misses the empress too much." Mu Cen found a reason.

"Is it?" Li Shiyuan gave a faint smile, but the hand holding Mu Cen's chin didn't let go. He was still looking at Mu Cen, "I miss the queen, but I never recognize people as queens, but you give me such an illusion."

“……”

"Do you know what that means?" Li Shiyuan's tone became severe.

Mu Cen shook his head: "I'm afraid. Please make it clear to the emperor."

Li Shiyuan's eyes were still gloomy. Looking at Mu Cen, every word was very clear: "Aifei, the concubine of the harem, nine times out of ten, is learning my empress's words and deeds, but the purpose is to get my favor. But you are reluctant to give up on me, so I am particularly curious about your purpose. "

“……”

"If you say you are the daughter of the magistrate of Liuzhou, then you'd better not let me know that you deceive me in any way. If you let me know, it's the capital crime of nine nationalities. Let alone you, I won't let anyone who has relations with you go."

“……”

"A person's appearance can be changed, and his every move can be imitated, but what is in his bones can't be learned no matter how. It's a person's spirit." Li Shiyuan's voice was a little deeper.

The hand holding Mu Cen's chin was slightly forced.

Mu Cen has some pain.

Her brow twisted, but in the face of such a situation, Mu Cen did not say a word, just passively looking at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan's voice came slowly: "it's like making tea. At that time, the empress's tea making skills made a great success. Many people came here with admiration. The empress never concealed it and gave it to others. However, few people could learn about the three aspects of the empress. "

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