Chapter 893

At that time, even though Mu Zhanxiao would tell him the situation of Aofeng every time and bring him a picture of Aofeng, he was not like now, holding Aofeng in his arms.

Mu Cen lowers his head and smiles, and his eyelids begin to feel sleepy. After a while, Mu Cen's eyelids close and he hugs Ao Feng.

Until Mu Cen's waist came steady power, Mu Cen subconsciously opened her eyes, her sleep was not heavy, a little wind and grass can make Mu Cen wake up.

Not to mention such a glitzy movement.

Mu Cen was stunned: "the emperor --"

This voice subconsciously low pressure, afraid to wake up Ao Feng, and in this case, it is Li Shiyuan's voice with hoarse: "you sleep first."

This sounds lazy, but Li Shiyuan's words and deeds are not so lazy. After gradually adapting to the darkness, Mu Cen sees the light in Li Shiyuan's eyes, and his emotion is incomparable.

Mu Cen was stunned.

And Li Shiyuan's voice has been low: "you sleep your, eh?"

How do you sleep here?

Mu Cen almost helplessly looks at Li Shiyuan, but in such helplessness, there is no way to take Li Shiyuan. This man is deliberately punishing himself, leaving him and choosing to accompany Ao Feng, so he appears in front of him in such a situation.

"The proud wind is still there." Mu Cen's voice is lower, for fear of making something to wake up Ao Feng.

Li Shiyuan said, "keep it down."

Mu Cen: "but..."

"No, but."

……

Li Shiyuan's hegemony decides everything. If he doesn't give Mu Cen any chance to struggle, he can only look at this man so quietly.

Inside the green gauze tent, there is a trace of indescribable ambiguity and strangeness. No one can break this atmosphere, but no one can be presumptuous in this atmosphere.

Ao Feng is still sleeping. Mu Cen's eyes fall on AO Feng. He is afraid that Ao Feng will wake up suddenly.

Li Shiyuan snorted coldly. He couldn't tell whether he was dissatisfied or something else. Soon, Mu Cen exclaimed, and with a trace of inconceivability, he suppressed his voice.

Since she knew Li Shiyuan, they have done all kinds of presumptuous things, but they have never had any way in front of Ao Feng, so mu Cen can't accept it now. Finally, she can only passively look at Li Shiyuan, with her white teeth biting her lower lip, innocent and moving.

Li Shiyuan was sweating.

Green gauze tent with the dance, constantly dancing, but in this case, more is showing a beautiful, until everything is calm.

Mu CEN is panting. Although Li Shiyuan's breath is steady, he looks at the person who has fallen into his arms again, but his eyebrows and eyes have a faint smile.

"Tired?" Li Shiyuan spoke softly.

Mu Cen was a little angry and beat the man on the chest. Li Shiyuan grabbed Mu Cen's hand: "it's a death penalty to beat the Emperor today."

"Is the emperor going to put his concubines to death?" Mu Cen also asked.

That small face, proud of looking at Li Shiyuan, in the plain face, although can not see any clue, but it seems that through this pair of bright eyes, saw once Mu Cen.

This kind of picture makes Li Shiyuan's heart soften, listening to Mu Cen's whispers in his ear. Even though the tone is a little hoarse, which makes people feel harsh, it doesn't affect Li Shiyuan's mood at all.

"I can't bear that." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.

Mu Cen's eyebrow eyes were tinged with a faint smile. Even now, his face is plain, but when he smiles, his eyebrows are curved, which seems to be good-looking.

He loves Mu Cen. What he loves is not mu Cen's skin, but all that belongs to him.

As the voice fell, Li Shiyuan had put his arms around Mu Cen and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead for a moment: "I'll take you to the hot spring in the backyard for a bath. I remember your favorite is the hot spring."

This words, Li Shiyuan said calm incomparable, like a more ordinary words, and Mu Cen listen to, but heart a jump, speechless tension.

The person who likes hot spring is mu Cen, not Xu Zhenzhen now.

Now Xu Zhenzhen has never been in a hot spring, and has never mentioned such a thing. Only mu Cen in the past, after they are gentle, this person will gently put her into the hot spring pool. Even when he was in the frontier fortress, Li Shiyuan also built a hot spring in the backyard, which was specially prepared for mu Cen.

And now——

Mu Cen always thinks that Li Shiyuan knows something, but in his calm face, he can't see any emotion.

Under such circumstances, Mu Cen did not say a word, as if the more he said, the more wrong he was, the better to keep silent.

And Li Shiyuan just said that and didn't ask any more questions. He soon took Mu Cen into the hot spring pool in his bedroom. This pool was built when Mu Cen was there, and it was also the only east palace of the imperial palace after Li Shiyuan ascended the throne. However, Mu Cen had no chance to use this hot spring pool, so he had already left.

Now when he saw the hot spring pool, Mu Cen felt a lot.

"Try it." Li Shiyuan said with a gentle smile, "this hot spring is directly introduced from the ground. I asked the royal doctor, saying that you can take a bath, but not for a long time. I'm afraid you can't eat it."

Mu Cen made a sound.

Li Shiyuan then carried Mu Cen into the hot spring pool. Mu Cen lay quietly by the pool. The warm water relieved Mu Cen's pain and fatigue, and the feeling of drowsiness became obvious.

And Li Shiyuan's low voice came in his ear: "this pool, the year I ascended the throne, I had people build it. After building it, I finally welcomed its owner."

This is not light or heavy.

Mu Cen wanted to connect, but when he got to his mouth, he quickly swallowed it.

Instead, Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen: "what do you want to say to me?"

This words ask of direct, Mu Cen also didn't dodge finally, her eyebrow eyes low astringent, wait for a while just quiet mouth: "this hot spring pool is to prepare for Empress?"

Li Shiyuan did not deny it.

In the palace, people who talked about Mu Cen with Li Shiyuan were very familiar. Any concubine never dared to mention Mu Cen in front of Li Shiyuan, but she did it today.

She's talking about her own business.

Mu Cen calmed down and did not speak again.

But Li Shiyuan looked down at Mu Cen and said with a smile: "jealous?"

Mu Cen a Leng, shake head, she can eat what vinegar, eat their own vinegar? But Li Shiyuan said that, it seems to be really sour, but it's just a little bit, and it's soon covered by the current mood.

But Li Shiyuan pinched Mu Cen's chin, suddenly bent over, so he went up, Mu Cen did not resist, let this man kiss.