Lotus fragrance seems to know nothing.

Mu Cen didn't explain any more.

He Xiang is actually two years older than Mu Cen, but now Mu Cen's mood is more mature than he Xiang. Naturally, he Xiang can't understand many ideas.

She sent Hexiang to boil water and prepare dinner. After all, people in the West building can't get food from the kitchen. They have to prepare everything by themselves.

Mu Cen was waiting for housekeeper Chen.

Steward Chen arrived at the West building within half a quarter of an hour, bringing a box full of jewelry and a tailor to make clothes for mu Cen.

Mu Cen has always been neither humble nor arrogant.

After the tailor finished measuring, housekeeper Chen came forward: "Miss, there is a batch of new brocade in the palace. It's just outside the door. When you finish selecting, the slave will let the tailor do it according to your figure."

"Thank you." Mu Cen smiles.

Then, she generously took the biggest pearl from the jewelry box and handed it to housekeeper Chen: "housekeeper Chen, this is a little of my heart. Please accept it."

Housekeeper Chen pushed for a moment and took it calmly.

Mu Cen didn't say much.

But she is very clear, rely on force deterrent, far less than such a small favor let housekeeper Chen loyal. In the palace, as long as you can accept housekeeper Chen and Wang Xueshuang, the rest will be easier to deal with.

As for the side imperial concubine one room——

Mu Cen's eyebrows and eyes are stained with blood, and the future is long.

Otherwise, who will be the scapegoat?

And sure enough, after taking in housekeeper Chen, everything went smoothly. Housekeeper Chen directly asked people to deliver dinner, dealt with the rest of the things safely, and gave Mu Cen convenience, but did not let Mu Cen have any discomfort.

After Mu Cen saw off manager Chen, he sat quietly in the West building.

She knew that the side imperial concubine one room already knew all that happened today.

Mu CEN is waiting, waiting for the person of side imperial concubine one room to fall into the trap.

She knows that her current power and ability are not enough to overthrow the side imperial concubine, but she can let the side imperial concubine step by step into her own trap, and finally can't struggle.

The blood in her eyes and eyebrows did not fade, but it was well hidden.

After finishing the meal, Mu Cen asked he Xiang to have a rest first, and then walked quietly towards his own room. She pushed the door and looked at the room with only one bed, one table and one cabinet. It was not so much a wing room as a simple place to live.

She looked around with a sneer.

In three days, she will leave here.

……

It's midnight.

Mu Cen takes off his clothes and lies on his bed, but he doesn't feel sleepy. Maybe it's because of the change of environment, or maybe it's because everything can't make Mu Cen feel at ease.

She's waiting.

Wait for a scene of the last life to happen.

The candlelight in the house was flickering.

It's the end of summer, but it's already chilly in the courtyard of the West building. There is still wind in the crack of the door. The wind in the room makes people feel scared in the quiet night.

All of a sudden——

The sound of rustling came from the room, and Mu Cen's eyes were sharp. Looking at the edge of the door, a king cobra had come into the room, its head was high, and it was an aggressive posture.

It's very fast, coming directly in the direction of Muchen.

Mu Cen smelled the fragrance from the tip of his nose.

She knew that the smell had an inexplicable stimulating effect on snakes