Chapter 125

Li Shiyuan looked at Qu Huashang, but he still didn't mean to make any statement.

The Empress Dowager and Qu Huashang sing in unison: "prince, AI Jia's understanding of painting is very good. She knew you when she was young, and AI Jia grew up watching it. What do you think?"

This has been made clear.

Qu Huashang and his concubines also focused on Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen listened and couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

In her previous life, she could not be called Li Shiyuan's confidant, but she was definitely the person who knew Li Shiyuan best, because Mu Cen worked hard to understand this person's every bit, from temper to personality to everything he liked.

Mu Cen noticed everything from food to clothing to use.

Even in the end, Mu Cen can understand his meaning with a look from Li Shiyuan. He doesn't even need Li Shiyuan to say one more word.

Now, Mu Cen thinks that everything in the last life is a joke.

But also because of this understanding, Mu Cen knows very clearly that what Li Shiyuan hates most is that someone presses him and forces him to make any decision.

Because Mu Cen suffered such a crime.

It is under the instigation of Mu Zhihua that Mu Cen pesters Li Shiyuan for an unimportant event, and insists on getting an answer. As a result, Li Shiyuan slaps Mu Cen in the face impolitely, and then completely makes Mu Cen ponder on the wall in the East Palace, and is not allowed to leave the East Palace.

At that time, Li Shiyuan was still attached to Mu Cen's beauty.

So mu Zhihua is worried that if Mu Cen takes away Li Shiyuan's favor, he will try his best to find trouble for mu Cen.

Later, Mu Cen firmly remembered that Li Shiyuan never liked being forced.

This is the pride and integrity of being the prince of Zhou.

Only Li Shiyuan can force people, not someone can force Li Shiyuan.

But mu Cen obviously did not expect that, in this life, the style of painting is completely changed, forcing people to become Mu Zhi painting, not himself.

She was the one who saw the play.

It's like a smile but not a smile. It's very weak.

Mu CEN is not a good person. After her rebirth, her hands are stained with human lives. She steps up with blood step by step. How can she be kind to anything and any people.

Not to mention, sitting in front of her, but still her feud.

Sure enough, just as Mu Cen thought, Li Shiyuan's eyebrows twisted. Although he looked at the Empress Dowager and Qu Huachang respectfully, his tone was a little gloomy.

"If you go back to the Empress Dowager and the empress dowager, the children's minister has no idea to stand at attention for the time being." Li Shiyuan directly refused, "if you have the idea of the imperial concubine standing at attention, the children's ministers will naturally report to the emperor and let the emperor make an order."

As soon as the words came out, the Empress Dowager just slightly twisted her eyebrows and finally said nothing.

Qu Huashang also had some accidents.

Chen Zhirong and Mu Zhihua's face completely changed. They couldn't believe what they heard. Under such circumstances, they thought everything was natural.

Results——

When Li Shiyuan finished, he didn't mean to continue.

Li Shiyuan took a quiet look at Mu Cen. Mu Cen didn't avoid Li Shiyuan's eyes. The teacup was gently raised in his hand, as if he had touched a cup with Li Shiyuan across the air, and then drank the tea in the teacup as if nothing had happened.

Li Shiyuan has an illusion.

It seems that everything is under the control of Muchen.

Li Shiyuan sank and lowered his eyebrows, saying nothing.

He also took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened.

But the Empress Dowager listened to Li Shiyuan's words for a long time before she opened her eyebrows and looked at Li Shiyuan like this: "is there a suitable person in the prince's heart?"

Li Shiyuan was quiet, and then he didn't reply seriously: "not yet."

This is like a basin of cold water, completely extinguished all the illusions of Mu Zhi's painting.

Her whole body trembled with it.

If Chen Zhirong didn't control Mu Zhihua, Mu Zhihua didn't know how much gaffe he could make, but Chen Zhirong could see the trance clearly.

She lowered her voice: "know painting, you calm down, the more gaffe, the more people see the joke."

"Niang -" Mu Zhi's voice trembled.

"I'll add up with the queen. She's on our side." Chen Zhirong is appeasing Mu Zhihua.

Mu Zhihua nodded passively, not daring to say anything more.

I'll turn it over.

The Empress Dowager and Qu Huachang obviously knew Li Shiyuan's temper and didn't ask any more questions. They didn't know whether it was because of being questioned in public. Li Shiyuan was impatient or for other reasons. In the end, they didn't stay in Fengxiang palace and soon got up and left.

The Empress Dowager is also a little tired. Meiji helps the Empress Dowager to have a rest.

Mu Cen stood quietly, watching Mei Ji send the Empress Dowager away, then turned and went out. Facing the originally bustling Fengxiang palace, Mu Cen looked around, but said nothing. His steps were not smart, and he could not be more calm.

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Outside Fengxiang Palace——

Li Shiyuan's pace is very fast. Mu Zhihua is very hard to catch up with him. At the corner, Mu Zhihua catches up with Li Shiyuan: "Your Highness."

Li Shiyuan stopped and his eyes fell on Mu Zhihua, but he became more and more fierce.

Mu Zhi's face is a favorite of Li Shiyuan.

Charming and moving, soft soft and gentle when speaking, even when you are in bed to please, they are very good at controlling the propriety, do not let people have any unhappiness.

The amorous feelings in the eyebrows and eyes, the delicacy of the facial features, and the waist of Yingying, no matter where they are, make men palpitating.

But now Li Shiyuan is getting tired of this face.

Compared with the gentleness of Mu Zhi's painting, he is more greedy for the unpredictable posture in Mu Cen's eyebrow eyes. He is arrogant, but occasionally he softens his attitude, which makes you feel numb to the bone.

It seems that I have never felt like this.

Every night, when Li Shiyuan goes to sleep, no matter who is sleeping next to him, what appears in his mind is the figure painted by Mu Zhi.

A little bit drove Li Shiyuan crazy.

It was an urge to get this woman.

In this way of thinking, the more he saw Mu Zhi's painting, the more impatient Li Shiyuan felt. When Mu Zhi's painting put his hand on Li Shiyuan's arm, his eyebrows and eyes became colder and colder.

"Your Highness -" Mu Zhi was afraid of painting, but his voice was still soft.

"Miss mu, this is outside Fengxiang palace. You should pay attention to your manners and manners." Li Shiyuan's cold voice reminds Mu Zhihua.

But mu Zhi's hand on Li Shiyuan's arm was naturally pulled down by Li Shiyuan without any pity.