Soon, as if nothing had happened, Mu Zhihua asked, "my sister hasn't told me where I'm going? Just arrived at the palace, why didn't you stop and walk around? "

"To greet the old lady, of course." Mu Cen didn't hide it. He looked at Mu Zhihua with half a smile. "I can't afford to be accused of disrespect if I'm not careful."

Said, Mu Cen looked at the color of the sky, the color of the sky has gradually sunk down: "Princess Yi, the color of the sky is not early, I have to hurry to the old lady to say hello, not much delay here."

Seeing that Mu Zhihua didn't leave, Mu Cen frowned: "or does Princess Yi want to go with me? Just as it happens, the princess will follow me, and I will be relieved. After all, I'm new here, and I don't understand many rules, do I? "

The words between the lines are just right. They don't give Mu Zhihua any reason to refuse.

However, Mu Cen paved the way for mu Zhi's painting, putting her in a dilemma.

At least in front of Li Shiyuan, Mu Zhihua could not refuse.

Sure enough, Mu Zhihua looked at Mu Cen, and suddenly said with a smile: "that's natural. I'll take my elder sister with me, so that she won't be familiar with the road and delay the old lady's rest, or she won't understand the rules of the house and let the fourth Prince see the joke."

Mu Cen smiles and nods. Then he turns around and ignores Mu Zhihua. He walks quietly on the way to the ancestral temple.

Mu Zhihua reluctantly takes his maidservant to the front.

When Mu Cen passed Li Shiyuan and Mu Zhanxiao, he nodded slightly and passed calmly. In front of Li Shiyuan, suddenly, a gust of palm wind came. Mu Cen accepted the palm firmly and fell down the path.

She knew that this wave of palm wind came from Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan naturally guessed that Mu Zhihua was kneeling down by himself, so now Li Shiyuan is testing himself.

It's impossible for a martial arts practitioner not to feel his previous style.

If Mu Cen reacts, he will undoubtedly expose himself to Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen can't act rashly when he doesn't know about Li Shiyuan.

What's more, Li Shiyuan has always been a shrewd man. On that day, even if he covered his face and saved Li Shiyuan, Li Shiyuan doubted it in such a good coincidence.

"Miss --" he Xiang saw Mu Cen stagger and exclaimed.

Even Mu Zhihua, who was walking in front of him, came to see it. Mu Cen couldn't see it steady, but Li Shiyuan's action was faster and had moved to Mu Zhihua's face in a flash.

Warm and polite voice: "Miss mu, please be careful."

The voice falls, Mu Cen has also fallen into Li Shiyuan's arms, but it is only a moment, Li Shiyuan righted Mu Cen, she has been separated from himself.

The eyebrows and eyes under the low convergence hide deep meaning.

Mingming just now he felt that the palm wind was coming from the direction of Mu Cen, but now under the test, Mu CEN is like a weak woman, and does not know kung fu.

Is mu Cen hiding deeply, or is his perception wrong?

Li Shiyuan stood with a negative hand and did not show his emotions.

And Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his face was a bit of panic: "the minister's daughter Xie, the fourth Prince's help, is the minister's daughter reckless."

"No harm." Li Shiyuan gave a faint smile, but he didn't like it.

Mu Zhanxiao didn't speak in the whole process.

And after Mu Cen stood firm, he politely blessed himself and went on quietly.