Chapter 18

"Zhihua, why are you here at this time?" Wang Xueshuang was glad to see Mu Zhi's painting.

"If you miss your grandmother, please come and greet her." Mu Zhi's mouth is sweet, and Wang Xueshuang is very happy.

Wang Xueshuang laughs: "is your mouth sweet, coax people happy every day."

Mu Zhihua stands deftly, looking at Wang Xueshuang with some coquetry and indignation. He doesn't mention Mu Cen at all. Mu Cen doesn't stand impatiently, as if everything in front of him doesn't have much to do with him.

It is Wang Xueshuang to notice Mu Cen, looked up and down, in the heart already knew.

Mu Cen's face was almost the same as that of the late princess.

Wang Xueshuang doesn't like Mu Cen very much. After all, when Mu Cen was born, great events happened one after another in Mu Wang's palace. In addition, Mu Cen's mother and concubine died of dystocia. On the contrary, Mu Cen's life was forced to stay, which made Mu Hongyuan heartbroken.

To sum up, Wang Xueshuang can't have any good feelings and pity for mu Cen.

Wang Xueshuang's face doesn't get better even if he knows that Mu CEN is going back to Mu Wang's house for his own joy.

I always think Mu CEN is a bad guy.

But looking at the graceful appearance of Mu Cen, Wang Xueshuang didn't say anything, at least Mu Cen and himself thought too much.

She thought that Mu Cen, who had no one to discipline, was a wild girl and could not be on the stage.

Gu Fu is not a big family. Even if he has some money, he doesn't have any reputation in Kyoto, and the girls he teaches can't do anything.

As a result, Mu Cen surprised Wang Xueshuang.

Standing here with such bearing, it's like going through the storm for a long time. Simple clothes can make people remember, but not too much publicity.

The delicate facial features are very similar to the late princess. For a moment, Wang Xueshuang felt that the late princess was reborn.

She quieted down and held Mammy's hand tightly.

When Mu Cen saw Wang Xueshuang looking at him, he graciously invited an: "Hello grandma, it's Mu Cen who is unfilial. I haven't invited you for so many years."

Voice down, Mu Cen has knelt down, to Wang Xueshuang kowtow.

Respectful.

Wang Xueshuang saw this, the facial expression also followed to ease down, light mouth: "get up."

Mu Zhi's eyebrows are twisted.

This kind of picture is beyond the expectation of Mu Zhi's painting. In her opinion, Mu CEN is a person who can't get on the stage. With Wang Xueshuang's demands on people, she naturally hates Mu Zhihua.

But it's clear that everyone has miscalculated.

Wang Xueshuang doesn't like Mu Cen, but he doesn't have much aversion to Mu Cen.

It's hard for mu Zhi to draw. He wants to make trouble for mu Cen, but he can't find any gap in his words and deeds.

And kneeling Mu Cen heard Wang Xueshuang's words, and then stood up: "Mu Cen thanks grandma."

Wang Xueshuang nodded, but didn't say anything: "you have a heart. If you know that you will come to visit me."

"Mu Cen dare not forget. I'm just afraid of disturbing my grandmother's Qingxiu. " Mu Cen advanced and retreated appropriately. He was neither humble nor overbearing.

"You are the same as your mother's wife." Wang Xueshuang thought of the late princess, "she used to wait outside the ancestral hall, wait for me to come out, and then accompany me for a walk. Think about it, it's all 16 years."

Time fast let Wang Xueshuang some emotion.

If the princess is still there, Mu Cen may not be in the current situation, at least it is impossible to live among the people.