Chapter 158

In the light of the dim yellow candle in the room, the luster of the Pearl became extremely bright.

Mu Cen was silent.

She probably knows when the hairpin fell off.

When she jumped out of the palace wall, she accidentally dropped it, but she didn't notice. As a result, the hairpin was taken back by Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen bit his lip and stood like this.

At the moment, Mu Cen's face is pure, even the hair ornaments on his hair have been removed, his lips have been bitten by Li Shiyuan before, and his white skin is slightly red because of the previous emotion.

But this kind of Mu Cen, actually lets the man be full of wild emotions.

Li Shiyuan stood quietly in front of Mu Cen.

The Pearl hairpin is inserted into her hair again by Li Shiyuan. Mu Cen vaguely sees herself in the bronze mirror. She doesn't know whether she weighs the stand hairpin or the Pearl hairpin weighs herself.

Just like the finishing touch, the whole person became clear.

"You..." it took Mu Cen a long time to find his voice.

Li Shiyuan calmly looked at Mu Cen: "Mu Cen, next time I find out that your hairpin has fallen off, I will bear the consequences."

Mu Cen didn't speak.

The rest of her light had been falling in the bronze mirror, looking at the hairpin she was wearing again in her bun, and she was silent.

In the bronze mirror, Li Shiyuan's face is reflected.

The eyebrows and eyes are pretty, and the Phoenix's eyes seem to hide thousands of stars in the world. They are as gentle as water, but they are ruthless when they lift their eyes.

It seems that Li Shiyuan also noticed Mu Cen's eyes. He looked back inadvertently.

Mu Cen distracted himself in a panic, pretending that nothing happened.

But in the moment of pulling away, Mu Cen vaguely saw Li Shiyuan's tenderness.

tender?

Mu Cen sneered when he came back.

Today's four Highnesses lack nothing but tenderness.

But Li Shiyuan has already raised Mu Cen's chin again, so staring at her, for a long time just light mouth: "see enough?"

Mu Cen pretended not to understand: "what are you looking at?"

Li Shiyuan doesn't poke Mu Cen either. He takes Mu Cen's hand and goes outside. Mu Cen twists his eyebrows and doesn't know what Li Shiyuan is going to do.

Her steps stopped: "four highness, what do you want to do?"

"You can go out drinking with long Shaoyun, but you can't go out with Wang?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

Mu Cen frowned, did not deny, did not admit.

Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen, suddenly so low head, cool thin lip almost stick to Mu Cen's lips, Mu Cen subconsciously retreat, that is a kind of vigilance.

I'm afraid this man will suddenly bite himself again.

The pain is still obvious.

As a result, Li Shiyuan just lightly swept Mu Cen's lips, and the cool thin lips fell on Mu Cen's ears, saying word by word: "cats go to steal, they all know that they come back to dry their mouths, but you are so smart people don't understand it at all?"

Mu Cen looks at the man.

"A mouthful of sweet scented osmanthus." Li Shiyuan sneered, "what I hate most is osmanthus wine."

Mu Cen sneered and said nothing.

And Li Shiyuan released Mu Cen, still firmly holding Mu Cen's hand, and continued to walk outside the house. When he went outside, the cold wind came in bursts, and the snow that had stopped before began to float again.

Li Shiyuan turns around, takes off his shawl and criticizes Mu Cen again.

Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows.

"Mu Cen, the king's woman, can only have the king's things on her body." Li Shiyuan light mouth, but seems to warn Mu Cen.

Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan without expression and doesn't say a word.

Li Shiyuan didn't seem to mind, so he took Mu Cen out.

Compared with Mu Cen's going out from the gate of the West Palace, he is more generous when he goes out with Li Shiyuan. Rong Jiu seems to have arranged for a long time, and the carriage is waiting at the entrance of the palace.

Obviously, the bodyguard at the door had already done a good job. Everyone looked at the nose and mouth, as if they didn't see Mu Cen. Li Shiyuan helped Mu Cen into the car, and then got into the car. The carriage sped away ahead of time.

The heater in the carriage was burning, and the temperature outside was different.

Mu Cen took off his cloak, which also had a light smell of sandalwood.

She put the Cape aside.

Li Shiyuan took a look and said nothing.

The carriage was very spacious, and the coachman's horse training skills were very good. There was no bump on the way. Mu Cen didn't ask. Li Shiyuan obviously didn't intend to explain to Mu Cen.

Neither of them spoke.

It was not until Li Shiyuan had a cup of tea that he looked at Mu Cen: "Mu Cen, you are in the palace, but you have arranged things outside the palace safely. I underestimate you."

Mu Cen raised his eyebrows and said, "people die for money and birds die for food."

"A good man dies for wealth and birds for food." Li Shiyuan laughs meaningfully, "from the two shops that Wang wants to go through, you can turn into a profitable shop as soon as possible. Shopkeeper Wang has been in the old world for such a long time, and they all look at you with new eyes."

"Your Highness is flattered." Mu CEN is still expressionless.

The situation of the two shops in Kyoto was naturally expected by Mu Cen, and the news from the palace would naturally become a rarity for those aristocrats.

Especially before the unknown embroidery room.

Today's Ru skirt on the Chinese New Year's day has been amazing for a long time.

Mu Cen didn't hide it.

That's all she wanted.

Naturally, the business of the embroidery room is in a rush. Even the empress in the palace privately asks people to go out of the palace and order clothes for herself. Who doesn't want to be gorgeous.

But under Mu Cen's instruction, it's not to refuse all who come, but to keep a large number of people out of the door and receive very little every day.

Many people don't understand, but mu Cen still does it.

People who don't understand naturally have Li Shiyuan in front of them: "why don't you take advantage of the east wind to expand the embroidery room so that you can make a huge profit?"

"Your Highness, people should look at money. I want the spring and autumn dynasties, not the temporary interests." Mu Cen light mouth.

Li Shiyuan pushed a cup of tea in front of Mu Cen.

Mu Cen didn't refuse and took a sip of the tea cup. Then Mu Cen's eyes flashed a trace of surprise.

She thought her tea skills were exquisite enough, but she was much inferior to Li Shiyuan. Even ordinary jasmine tea could become covetous in Li Shiyuan's hands.

Especially here is the carriage.

Mu Cen didn't say a word and drank tea quietly.

The man who poured the tea became Li Shiyuan. He looked at Mu Cen and said with a smile, "do you like the tea made by my king?"

"I feel inferior to myself." Mu CEN is not ambiguous.