Some things seem to be completely out of control.
Shopkeeper Wang escorts Mu Cen out of the shop all the way. Mu Cen seems to be more careful. He Xiang follows closely behind him and dare not breathe.
Until they arrived at the back door of the palace, Mu Cen pushed the door and entered. When manager Chen saw Mu Cen, his face changed and he immediately welcomed him: "Miss, you are back."
"How are you at home?" Mu Cen asked calmly.
"Calm." Housekeeper Chen gave the answer, but soon, he paused, "but something happened in the market today."
Mu Cen said nothing. Housekeeper Chen saw that Mu Cen didn't say anything, and finally swallowed what he said. He personally sent Mu Cen back to Luoxue building.
"The slave will leave first, and the first lady will have a rest early." Housekeeper Chen said respectfully.
Mu Cen nodded, and then the slender figure disappeared behind the door. Housekeeper Chen turned and left.
This night's Muwang house was peaceful.
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The next few days——
The story of Wangxiang building being burned is very popular in Kyoto. There are all kinds of versions. The story of Wangxiang building is also talked about by the storytellers in Xiaodao and teahouses.
Because of the burning of Wangxiang building, Mu Zhanxiao had no time to come to King Mu's house.
Chen Zhirong changed her strategy. She treated Mu Cen with less sharpness and more tenderness, just like an elder who cares for the younger generation. She is considerate to Mu Cen everywhere.
Even Mu Zhi's paintings are quite self-contained.
However, Mu Cen caters to Wang Xueshuang on the surface, but does not waver in private. Except that he goes to Wang Xueshuang as usual every day to ask for an, Mu Cen rarely leaves the palace. Instead, he stays in Luoxue building peacefully and does not step out of the gate.
Maybe because of the tense situation in Kyoto these days, manager Wang's pigeon biography has stopped. After all, Li Shiyuan is thoroughly investigating. Even if the content of the pigeon has nothing to do with Wangxiang building, Mu Cen doesn't want to take any risks.
On the contrary, Mu Zhanxiao, who seldom came back, unexpectedly lived in the palace for a while.
When Mu Cen saw Mu Zhanxiao, he was at Wang Xueshuang's, but mu Zhanxiao was silent and listened to Wang Xueshuang's words, and occasionally answered.
Even when I saw Mu Cen, I didn't seem to know Mu Cen well. I just nodded politely, and my eyes didn't stay on Mu Cen.
Mu Cen did not break the situation.
From Wang Xueshuang, Mu Cen returns to Luoxue building with lotus fragrance.
As a result, Mu Cen appeared in the snow building, and saw Mu Zhanxiao sitting on the stool in the room, quietly drinking tea. At the moment when Mu Cen came in, Mu Zhanxiao looked over.
He Xiang is a little nervous.
Mu Cen calmly looked at He Xiang: "you go out first, I have something to say with my second brother."
"Yes." He Xiang dare not disobey.
But before going out, he Xiang couldn't help looking inside.
He Xiang is still worried about what happened some time ago. Although the third aunt doesn't do anything and keeps herself in order, Mu Zhanxiao's coldness to find Mu Cen still makes him scared.
She doesn't want anything to happen.
She looked at the closed door of Luoxue building, but it was quiet inside. She could not hear any dispute.
And inside——
Mu Cen sat down in front of Mu Zhanxiao, not anxious to open his mouth, but quietly picked up the tea Mu Zhanxiao poured for himself, sipped it gently, and then drank it slowly.
Until the bottom of the teacup, Mu Cen put down the teacup and looked at Mu Zhanxiao: "what brings my second brother to me today? The second elder brother came to me so blatantly that she was not afraid to look back. The empress of the side imperial concubine thought about the second elder brother, and thought that there was something shameful about the second elder brother and me? "
"A love affair?" Mu Zhanxiao suddenly opened his mouth.
Mu Cen didn't swallow a mouthful of tea, but he coughed a few times.
In her memory, Mu Zhanxiao has always been a man who does not laugh and does not joke. But now Mu Zhanxiao let Mu Cen have some accidents.
She went smoothly, but before she could react, Mu Zhanxiao looked at Mu Cen solemnly: "now it's natural for you to arrange things for me by the hand of manager Wang?"
"The second elder brother joked, Mu Cen didn't dare." Mu Cen deserves some hypocrisy.
Mu Cen and Mu Zhanxiao are not familiar with each other, so they are not joking.
And Mu Zhanxiao is also Li Shiyuan's person, in other words, Mu Zhanxiao appears in front of himself, which means Li Shiyuan.
Thinking of Li Shiyuan's son of a bitch, Mu Cen's face cools down. Naturally, she doesn't have a big feeling, and it's impossible to have a good temper with Mu Zhanxiao. It's just that she is angry and doesn't get angry with Mu Zhanxiao.
How could Mu Zhanxiao not recognize Mu Cen's perfunctoriness? Instead, he laughed and filled Mu Cen's tea again. Then, he gathered his smile and said, "I've done your request, but I don't understand what you're doing?"
Mu Cen said faintly: "the rarity is the most precious thing. The best thing is what you can't get. Especially the things you used, but no longer have, are more rare. "
For such remarks, Mu Zhanxiao is a little surprised. Just looking at Mu Cen, his expression is more meaningful.
Mu Cen doesn't like it.
"Mu Cen, I'm curious about what the people of Gu Fu have taught you in your 16 years in Gu Fu. You can always surprise people everywhere? " Mu Zhanxiao was quiet for a moment, but he asked directly.
Mu CEN is asked by Mu Zhanxiao, and then he calms down.
She was really thinking about what she had learned during her 16 years in Gu Fu. Besides embroidery, medical skills and martial arts, it doesn't seem to matter. And now everything, like no teacher.
It seems that in the last life, I didn't quite understand the way of doing business.
But now it's easy to pick it up. It's natural.
She was reborn, so did some of her previously untapped skills follow her?
Mu Cen sank, this idea, but did not let Mu Cen feel proud, on the contrary, it is a faint uneasy, unspeakable feeling, as if he was suddenly trapped in a puzzle.
Soon, Mu Cen came back and looked at Mu Zhanxiao. He picked his eyebrows and said calmly, "maybe he can't teach himself."
Mu Zhanxiao listened and laughed: "what a self-taught man."
"No?" Mu Cen raised her eyebrows.
"The letter." Mu Zhanxiao answered, and suddenly the voice could not say whether it was a trial or severe, "after all, it's easy to say what I want."
Mu Cen smiles and shows his hand: "it's a pity that I ruined it."
Mu Zhanxiao also laughed, and then he looked at Mu Cen: "you don't hesitate to venture into Wangxiang building, just to get the evidence?"