Chapter 126

Mu Zhihua almost looked at Li Shiyuan in amazement. He couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to him one day.

Her eyes were red, and she said pitifully, "prince, you... You can't do this to Zhihua. As you said, you will definitely make Zhihua a concubine."

The implication of this is to force Li Shiyuan to get an answer.

Li Shiyuan promised Mu Zhihua many times when they were together, but now he suddenly turned away.

Mu Zhihua can't afford it.

In this case, she knew that she would only be a joke.

A complete joke.

"Mu Zhihua, don't force me to obliterate my last affection for you." The impatience in Li Shiyuan's eyes has become more and more obvious.

Mu Zhihua suddenly used his strength and held it tightly, but he refused to let go: "Your Highness, do you like Mu Cen and think Mu CEN is fresh, so you want to leave me and make Mu Cen your concubine. Mu CEN is not what you think. If Mu Cen enters the East Palace, it will only bring trouble to your highness."

Mu Zhi asked directly, and almost roared.

When Li Shiyuan's mind was exposed by Mu Zhihua, he sneered and held Mu Zhihua's chin: "Mu Zhihua, it's the king's business who we want to appoint as our imperial concubine. You don't offend me any more. If you offend me, you can only live alone in Mu's mansion all your life."

Mu Zhihua's face changed greatly.

It's true.

Mu Cen once threatened Mu Zhihua.

Even if the affair between mu Zhihua and Li Shiyuan never surfaced, who in Kyoto didn't know that Mu Zhihua was Li Shiyuan's woman or the prince's woman? Who would dare to marry her?

Naturally, those who the prince doesn't want can only be lonely for life.

Mu Cen shook his head desperately, still pulling Li Shiyuan's hand, unspeakable grievance and panic. Li Shiyuan's eyes did not show any pity for jade.

At this time, Mu Cen suddenly appeared. Seeing such a picture, Mu Cen seemed to see nothing. He nodded quietly and calmly, and even didn't give his eyes to them. He left in front of them.

Almost at the first time when Mu Cen appeared, Li Shiyuan's eyes had already looked in the past, and his attention was entirely on Mu Cen.

But soon, Li Shiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Because he saw Li Shiyuan come out, but mu Cen naturally walked in the direction of Li Shiyuan, as if they were very familiar.

Seeing this, Mu Zhi couldn't help saying, "Your Highness, have you seen it? This is the person you care about. Don't you know who Mu CEN is? Even if your highness doesn't believe what I said, he will believe it now. "

Of course, Mu Zhi's painting is not so bad as Mu Cen's.

It just seems that no matter what she said to Li Shiyuan, all her words seem to have been hit on the cotton. She can't use any strength. It's useless.

Li Shiyuan is painless and determined to be with Mu Cen.

This makes Mu Zhihua feel more and more unwilling.

And now it's hard to get both of them. How can Mu Zhihua give up.

Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Zhihua with a sneer. Suddenly, he directly pulled out Mu Zhihua's hand and ordered the bodyguard on one side: "send Miss Mu back to the East Hall."

"Yes." The guards dare not neglect.

He immediately went forward and took Mu Zhihua away. Mu Zhihua was not reconciled, but he knew that it was not good for him to make such a fuss. Finally, she followed the guard passively.

But when she looked at Mu Cen not far away, the hatred rolled up in bursts and almost swallowed Mu Cen completely in an instant.

She was not reconciled, not at all.

……

And at the same time——

Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen who is walking towards him. Although his steps stop, his inner vigilance is no less.

Mu Cen came to Li Shiyuan: "I've seen your highness."

"Now it's the red man in front of the Empress Dowager. When I see Wang saluting, I have to think about it." Li Shiyuan said, neither cold nor hot.

Mu Cen didn't care about Li Shiyuan's sarcasm, and then stood up calmly. They were very close.

In other words, this is the first time that Mu CEN is so close to Li Shiyuan when he is outside. It seems that he doesn't avoid anything.

Li Shiyuan's eyes looked at Li Shiyuan not far away.

He bowed his head and lowered his voice: "Mu Cen, are you going to use Wang now?"

"Use?" Mu Cen raised his head and said with a smile, "give Mu Cen ten courage. Mu Cen dare not use his fourth highness. If he uses his fourth highness, he may die under his sword one day."

Li Shiyuan chuckled. He didn't know if he was canceling Mu Cen's words, or if he had a different meaning.

But mu Cen didn't mind. He just looked at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan suddenly lowered his voice like this: "Mu Cen, do you know what price you have to pay to use this king?"

Mu Cen raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness, don't you get any benefits from me?"

Li Shiyuan calmed down and completely lost his smile: "what benefits do I get from you?"

Mu Cen's face did not change: "Your Highness knows it."

This, Mu Cen said some gloomy, but Li Shiyuan seems not to mind, looking at Mu Cen, voice line did not change: "Cen Er, you know what the king wants."

Mu Cen ignored Li Shiyuan.

The eyes looked at Li Shiyuan without any emotional ups and downs.

Neither cold nor hot, neither salt nor salt.

They were still close enough to smell each other's breath. When the light smell of sandalwood came, Mu Cen's brow twisted slightly, but unexpectedly it was not so repulsive.

Maybe I'm used to it?

I'm used to Li Shiyuan appearing in Luoxue building late at night. Each of them occupies a place. Neither of them ever bothers anyone. It's also the business of the shop to talk occasionally.

However, the smell of sandalwood in the house can not be dispersed for a long time.

In other words, it never disappeared.

"What do you think?" Li Shiyuan suddenly asked Mu Cen.

Mu Cen said, "nothing."

"You use our king to stimulate the prince. You are not afraid to drag our king into the water. Don't forget that you and our king are grasshoppers in the same boat. Our king is going to go into the water. It's not good for you."

What Li Shiyuan said is not very serious.

Mu Cen said.

Li Shiyuan suddenly opened the distance, but only two people could hear the low voice clearly, clearly from the ear: "the prince is coming."

Of course Muchen knows.

She didn't speak, just looked at Li Shiyuan indifferently.