Chapter 851

Until Ao Feng left in front of them, Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen.

"I see the emperor." Mu Cen Fu Fu body please ANN, take the initiative to break the silence.

And this kind of greeting, in exchange for Li Shiyuan's sneer, Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen: "Princess Ai, this is for the prince to enter the palace? I'm curious. How can I know about the prince before Princess Ai enters the palace? Well

Not salty words, let Mu Cen heartbeat accelerated for a while, but also just for a while, Mu Cen so passively looked at Li Shiyuan, but the surface is also very calm.

"The prince is still a child. I'm coaxing the prince. I can't let a child down." Mu Cen's answer is also reasonable, and there is no abrupt place.

Li Shiyuan didn't know whether he believed it or not. The eyes that fell on Mu Cen's body became sharper, but in such sharpness, there was invisible tenderness and tenderness.

It's for Muchen.

Mu Cen didn't notice this, just thinking about Li Shiyuan's reaction, she subconsciously stepped back, but soon, Li Shiyuan had controlled Mu Cen in her arms.

Mu Cen didn't exclaim. He just looked at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan looked down at Mu Cen: "can Aifei start to make small points to prove that her body is recovering well?"

"Tell the Emperor... Not bad..." Mu Cen was nervous.

Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen with a smile. Mu Cen's heart beats faster and faster, and his palms are sweating. Li Shiyuan looks down at Mu Cen's hands, and then breaks off Mu Cen's fingers one by one, and suddenly touches Mu Cen's palms.

Sweaty.

Li Shiyuan then said, "what's the matter with Princess Ai?"

Is mu Cen a little hesitant: "I'm not nervous."

Li Shiyuan just looked at it, as if he was judging the truth of Mu Cen's words, but the words between the lines seemed firm and incomparable. Every word was almost close to Mu Cen's ear and said: "princess love, prepare for bed tonight, eh?"

Mu Cen

It seems that he has been waiting for this day, and it seems that when this day comes, Mu CEN is very nervous, and finally can only passively look at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan just laughed and didn't speak.

After watching for a while, Li Shiyuan finally released Mu Cen and said, "I've prepared a little bit for the prince. Haven't I prepared it for me?"

"Ready." Mu Cen answered softly.

"Let the slave bring it up." Li Shiyuan light mouth, "you give me tea."

"Yes." Mu Cen nodded and agreed.

She turned around and told Xiaolian. Xiaolian was embarrassed, and then she faltered and said, "Niang Niang, I've got all the dots."

Mu Cen was stunned. He realized that when Aofeng was about to eat, he really took it. It was prepared for Li Shiyuan. The taste was not as sweet as Aofeng's.

But Li Shiyuan came back ahead of time, which made Aofeng not eat. The sweet scented osmanthus cake was still completely put on the plate, and none of it had moved.

But Xiaolian's words, also let Li Shiyuan see in the past, this, he cold hum a: "how, love imperial concubine, this is to give me to eat Prince's remaining?"

Mingming hasn't moved, but Li Shiyuan is going to embarrass Mu Cen.

Mu Cen immediately replied: "I have done it for the emperor again."

These small points take time and effort, and Mu Cen will sweat profusely after finishing one time. That's a sign that he can't bear physical strength, but mu Cen still sticks to it, just because Ao Feng likes it.

It is also disrespectful for Li Shiyuan to give it to Aofeng.

Don't want to, Mu Cen walked toward the small kitchen.

As a result, Li Shiyuan's action is faster. He clasps Mu Cen's hand. With one effort, Mu Cen returns to Li Shiyuan's arms.

Xiaolian turns around very cleverly and leaves the bedroom immediately. She doesn't see what happened in front of her.

And Mu Cen exclaimed: "the emperor --"

"That's it." Li Shiyuan's voice sank. "I've managed to take care of Princess Ai's body, and then Princess Ai will spoil herself. Does that mean that I don't want to serve her?"

Mu Cen obviously didn't expect Li Shiyuan to say that. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook her head and explained: "I've never thought that way."

Li Shiyuan snorted coldly: "sit down and make tea."

Mu Cen then sat down slowly, while Li Shiyuan had already pinched a piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth. The fragrance of sweet scented osmanthus came, but it didn't bring any sweet and greasy, which was obviously not the taste that Ao Feng liked, but his own.

What Aofeng likes is always sweet and scary.

"When did the prince's taste change?" Li Shiyuan asked slowly.

Mu Cen coughed softly: "the prince has not changed his taste. It was originally prepared for the emperor."

"Concubine AI is so brave. She prepared it for me, but she gave it to the prince?" What Li Shiyuan said seemed to be angry, but his tone was bland, that is to say, he just told a very common thing.

"Because the prince is just hungry, I want to..." Mu Cen explained.

However, Li Shiyuan interrupted Mu Cen's explanation: "what you give me in the future is not allowed to be given to the prince."

Mu Cen was stunned, and then couldn't laugh or cry.

Li Shiyuan's competition for favor is too obvious. Aofeng ignores a few year old baby. As for making Li Shiyuan go up the line?

But because of Li Shiyuan's identity, Mu Cen didn't say anything cleverly: "I know."

Li Shiyuan let Mu Cen go.

After that, Mu Cen quietly made tea, which is still Li Shiyuan's favorite rock tea. It seems that Li Shiyuan's preference has never changed for so many years.

In front of the sweet scented osmanthus crisp, Li Shiyuan is very face to eat, and then with mucen bubble rock tea, secretly feel, comfortable.

Two people do not deliberately chat, as usual every day.

But mu Cen gradually found that many times, Li Shiyuan would casually ask himself something about the state affairs. When Mu Cen didn't respond at first, he answered the voice question seriously.

Every time after answering, when Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan, he can always see a faint smile in Li Shiyuan's eyebrows, which is aimed at himself.

Mu Cen then realized what, when Li Shiyuan asked again, Mu Cen would be smart not to say too much, but even if Mu Cen was like this, Li Shiyuan seemed to have a way to get words out of Mu Cen's mouth.

So that now Mu Cen can not speak, not to speak, always kept silent.

"When Aifei was in Liuzhou, your father taught you a lot." After reading a memorial, Li Shiyuan began to chat with wood.