Mu Cen seems to have passed that period of extremely sleepy time, but his spirit is still good, but his appetite is always bad. When his stomach is not big, his spirit is still good, and his work is still neat, Mu Cen moves his embroidered belly pocket to a small courtyard outside the palace.

Summer lotus will only send small points, usually almost never quarrel with Mu Cen, she knows Mu CEN is happy and quiet.

But mu Cen didn't expect that even under such circumstances, he could meet Li Shili.

"Lord Li, your mother has orders. No one is allowed to enter this area." The voice of the bodyguard stopped Li Shili from entering.

This is a side hall of fengluan palace. When the Empress Dowager lived here before her death, there was no special place for chanting sutras and praying. Rong Lian would not allow anyone to enter. Now she is not allowed to enter, just like there is a secret hidden here.

Li Shili naturally won't force his way into fengluan palace. He just came here to say hello.

But please, the biggest purpose is to see Xiaocen again with your own eyes and confirm your guess. As a result, Li Shili didn't see Xiaocen on the side of Ronglian. On the contrary, Ronglian was followed by those familiar slaves. Where is Xiaocen.

So Li did not stop.

Until he came here, it was the instinct of martial arts practitioners. Although he was calm on the surface and could not see anything, he could intuitively know that this place was heavily guarded, as if he was carrying some secret, which made Li Shili stop.

Unexpectedly, Li Shili was stopped.

"Good." Li Shili responded.

The bodyguard is also relieved. Li Shi turns away from fengluan palace in silence, but the remaining light in the corner of his eye still looks at the position he was not allowed to enter.

It seems that in the faint, he noticed a beautiful figure, wearing a light blue Ru skirt, sitting quietly on the stone bench, looking down as if he was embroidering something.

Is it the person you're looking for?

Li Shi Li silent, and very calm to take back his line of sight, and then as if nothing had happened to leave. And Mu Cen, who has been bowing his head and seriously embroidering, didn't notice that someone had come and left quietly.

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At night——

Fengluan palace is quiet. Li Shiyuan didn't come back. It's not that Li Shiyuan didn't want to come. It's that when he's stuck in a stalemate, everyone knows who has the flaw first, that's the one who failed.

If Li Shiyuan is alone, then he has no fear. But when he has mu Cen, he doesn't want to be one of the first two, so Li Shiyuan won't come.

Mu CEN is also what to say, the surface has always been silent, every day in earnest embroidered his hands. After all, because he was pregnant, Mu Cen would not maintain a posture for a long time. Naturally, the progress in his hand was much slower, but he was always in the hands of others.

What Mu Cen embroidered was the puppet, but there was a shadow in the dark of fengluan palace. It was very difficult to be found in the dark. It was almost silent and didn't disturb anyone.

That's Li Shili.

For the familiar palace, Li Shi Li too clear which position is the most safe, which position can let people easily avoid the shadow guard tracking, but can clearly see what he wants to see.

Li Shili's eyes fell on Mu Cen, who was not far away. His eyes were low, with a trace of uncertainty.

Li Shi Li met Mu Cen at a glance before. Naturally, he knew that this face was totally different from Mu Cen in his memory. However, this did not affect Li Shi Li's suspicion and judgment. Only now, Li Shi Li's brow has never been loosened.

You know, Mu Cen's martial arts is superior, and his hearing is more acute. But now Mu CEN is not very different from ordinary people. If there is not a lot of movement around him, Mu Cen will not be aware of it.

Is it installed, or do you just don't know?

All kinds of ideas flashed through Li Shi Li's mind, but the only thing that made Li Shi Li feel the same was the person in front of him. He could easily let people into his heart at a glance, just like Mu Cen at the beginning. He didn't need to talk more, so he fell in love with him instantly.

Li Shili stood quietly for a long time, just watching.

The feeling of deja vu and specious, over and over again, finally Li Shi Li did not have any fixed number, the body shape of the negative hand, big hand has long been clenched into a fist, eyebrows and eyes are always with gloomy, over and over again in the mind once memory.

In the end, Li Shili was a little grumpy.

The man who bowed his head to embroider was so tired that he put down the embroidery needle, stretched his waist, stood up and twisted his neck.

Li Shi Li's position just saw the things on the stone table, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and an incredible idea flashed in his mind.

You know, the person in front of you is just a medical woman beside Rong Lian. Why does a medical woman not mention embroidery? After all, a skill that a woman in Dazhou must learn since she was a child. The important thing is that this embroidery is for babies, and that size is only slightly larger than palm size.

As for the custom of Dazhou, Li Shili still clearly knows that pregnant people must embroider a suit of clothes for their unborn children. Now, this action is seen in Mu Cen's body.

So what does that mean?

Li Shi Li's eyebrows flashed a little deep, but soon disappeared. He noticed the movement around him. Yingwei seemed to be aware of something. Li Shi Li disappeared in fengluan palace without any sound for the first time.

But the pictures I saw before frequently appeared in front of Li Shili, as if I could not disperse them, and I couldn't understand them.

That kind of determination suddenly became obvious, but there was a key point that could not be grasped, and Li Shili, who had always been cold, became a little grumpy because of such things.

But soon, he forced himself to calm down.

And Mu Cen seems to be vaguely aware of this burning sight, which makes Mu Cen subconsciously comment on the source of the sight.

But mu Cen didn't find anything. She was quiet and went over.

In the air, Mu Cen seems to smell a different breath, strange but familiar feeling, but it is just a moment, such a breath will disappear. Mu Cen couldn't feel it for a while.

That wringing brow has never been loosened.

Maybe it was too serious thinking, Mu Cen's look suddenly dignified for a while, as if suddenly understood——