Mu Cen was asked by long Shaoyun, but he was quiet.

But soon, Mu Cen low smile, and then raised his head to meet long Shaoyun's eyes, but there is no dodge: "should be happy, but after all, haven't got it, shouldn't you keep a little calm? If you get carried away, it's easy for ducks to fly

Mu Cen's answer is very calm, but also said that there is no emotion.

Long Shaoyun just looked at it like this. He lost his big hand behind him and then loosened it. After a long time, he said, "do you really want to marry the prince?"

Mu Cen gave a positive answer: "yes."

"Mu Cen, what do you want to do?" Long Shaoyun's hand hidden behind him suddenly stretched out and wanted to touch Mu Cen, but at last he clenched his fist in the air and quietly put it on his side.

This question, Mu Cen did not answer, but calmly changed the topic: "general long took me out of the palace, just to ask me these questions?"

Long Shaoyun low smile, some sarcasm, and then said: "no, if I say, I'm taking you out when the wine song?"

Mu Cen didn't speak.

Long Shaoyun really turned out a pot of wine and just looked at Mu Cen.

Mu Cen said with a smile: "general long is sure that I can drink?"

"Osmanthus wine, not intoxicating, as long as not greedy." Long Shaoyun said faintly.

Mu Cen hum a voice, but it is very natural to take over, both of them speak again, so quiet to find a space to sit down, there is a drink without a mouthful.

Sweet scented osmanthus is very fragrant.

Longshaoyun's sweet scented osmanthus wine is the best.

The entrance is the aroma of osmanthus, which makes people greedy, but the aftereffect of osmanthus wine is very strong. In such a greedy cup, it's very easy for people to forget themselves.

But mu CEN is always calm and alert.

Long Shaoyun didn't mean to let Mu Cen drink more.

Mu Cen can't understand long Shaoyun. They just drink without a mouthful. They seldom talk. Even if they chat occasionally, they are all about the frontier affairs mentioned by long Shaoyun.

It is well known that the border is bitter and cold, but in the mouth of long Shaoyun, it has become a rare beauty, birch forest, riding horse and whip, unique stone room. It is easy for mu Cen to draw such a picture in his mind.

Beautiful and arrogant.

But it's not suitable for mu Cen now.

When it's Mu Cen's turn, Mu Cen always keeps three points in his words, and long Shaoyun doesn't mind until they finish their osmanthus wine.

Mu Cen took a look at the sky: "general long, it's late. If I don't go back to the palace, I'm afraid there will be an accident."

Today's business is not small.

Although she was in xipiandian, she was finally targeted. If she was left behind in the palace, it would not be as easy to get away as King Mu's house.

Mu Cen doesn't want to cause himself any trouble.

Long Shaoyun makes a sound and stands up. Then he reaches out his hand to Mu Cen. Mu Cen doesn't show any affectation. He pulls long Shaoyun's hand and stands up.

The snow on the ground is thicker.

There are snowflakes in their hair, one by one.

Not far away at random walking horse seems to have some impatience, constantly neighing.

"Mu Cen." Long Shaoyun looks at Mu Cen, and his voice suddenly drops.

This time, with a thick cocoon on the finger so gently stroked Mu Cen delicate skin, in such a touch, with cold and tender, let long Shaoyun have a moment of trance and greed.

Mu Cen frowned and looked at long Shaoyun like this: "general long, it's not appropriate for you to do this."

Long Shaoyun didn't let go, but the big hand stopped: "I'll leave early tomorrow morning and go back to the border. This time I'll go for a year, and I won't be able to come back until next year's Zhongyuan Festival."

Mu Cen was calm and said, "have a safe trip, general long."

There is no intention of retaining.

No more words.

Then, Mu Cen took long Shaoyun's hand out of his face and quietly stepped back. Long Shaoyun looks at the palm of his hand, and finally lowers his head to laugh at himself.

When lifting eyes, long Shaoyun's eyes still fall on Mu Cen.

Mu Cen didn't evade.

"Mu Cen, don't you really go to the border with me?" Long Shaoyun asked again carefully.

"General long, you know my answer." Mu Cen's tone is still calm.

Long Shaoyun chuckled: "OK. In the palace, take care of yourself. If you have something to do, you can go to the people in the general's residence. Don't worry. The people in the general's residence are trustworthy. They will inform me of your words as soon as possible. "

Mu Cen said, "thank you very much, general long."

Long Shaoyun didn't say anything: "mount the horse, I'll take you back to the palace."

Mu Cen didn't leave. He looked at long Shaoyun quietly and suddenly said, "general long, if you can, just keep the border and don't go back to Beijing. Kyoto is not a good place. "

In the last life, if long Shaoyun did not return to Beijing, even if he resisted the imperial edict, Li Shiyuan had nothing to do with him.

Long Shaoyun holds the military power in his hands, and he is also deeply loved by the people in the border areas.

Long Shaoyun is safe in the border as long as he does not return to Kyoto all his life.

Even if Li Shiyuan wants to do something to long Shaoyun, he has to weigh it. But once we enter Kyoto, we will not let Shao Yun has the final say.

And Mu Cen's words made long Shaoyun squint: "Mu Cen, what do you mean by that?"

"Nothing, just say it." Mu Cen didn't explain more, "don't you want to send me back to the palace? If you don't go, it's too late. "

Then, Mu Cen took the initiative to mount the horse.

At the moment when she stepped on the saddle, long Shaoyun had already picked up Mu Cen. The black cloak wrapped Mu Cen tightly, with the smell of long Shaoyun and the smell of sweet scented osmanthus.

The horse's hooves were raised and galloped in the heavy snow, all the way towards the palace.

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At that time, the west side hall——

He Xiang knelt on the ground, trembling with fright: "tell your highness... Little... Miss has never come back."

Li Shiyuan looked at He Xiang fiercely: "you are Mu Cen's slave. Why didn't your master come back, but you came back first?"

"The young lady asked the maidservant to come back first and said that she would be there soon." He Xiang dare not hide.

The fear of Li Shiyuan comes from the heart. It seems that as long as he sees Li Shiyuan, he Xiang's heel can't stand firmly. He Xiang can't say why. Even in front of the emperor and the empress dowager, he Xiang is not so.

Especially the gloomy Li Shiyuan, he Xiang has no doubt that he will die here.

"Where did she go?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

He Xiang shook his head: "I don't know."

I really don't know.

He Xiang can't understand Mu Cen's thoughts unless he Xiang follows him.