Chapter 168

But no matter how delicious the dishes are, they are like chewing wax at this moment.

"Don't worry, your highness. It's my business," she said

Li Shiyuan snorted, but said nothing.

Mu Cen didn't expect that Li Shiyuan was so easy to talk, but mu Cen didn't think much about it. He ate quietly. At least in front of Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen didn't want to be completely untenable.

She forced herself to focus on the delicate dishes in front of her, looking at the delicious red braised fish, but mu Cen frowned slightly.

Fish, Mu Cen has always liked.

However, Mu Cen was disgusted with the bone picking.

I can't say why. It's probably because of the trouble. When they were in Gu's house, Li Ruolan and Gu Yuanzhi hurt themselves. They would pick out the fish bone and give it to Mu Cen.

But later, when Mu Cen returned to the house of King Mu, there was no one to pick his own bone.

Later, when he married to the East Palace, Mu Zhihua didn't know how to learn that Mu Cen couldn't pick bones, so he specially asked the imperial chef to burn a lot of fish bones and let her show her ugly behavior in front of Li Shiyuan.

At that time, Li Shiyuan was extremely disgusted.

Since then, Muchen has hardly touched a fish.

Even in this life, it seems to stay in the most miserable memory of previous life.

Mu CEN is a little distracted.

Li Shiyuan seems to see it: "do you like fish?"

"No Mu Cen soon returned to his senses, and answered coldly.

Li Shiyuan sank and didn't say anything. He naturally put the fish on his plate. Mu Cen frowned, but he didn't say anything.

Then Mu Cen saw that Li Shiyuan picked out the fish piece by piece and put them on a clean plate until he cleaned up a large piece of fish. Then he poured sauce on the fish and sent it to Mu Cen.

"Well, try it. The pine nut fish is also a famous dish in Yuxiang building. Since you ordered it, try it." Li Shiyuan light mouth, and did not pierce anything.

Mu Cen was stunned.

She quietly looked at the boneless fish, did not speak.

Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I want you to be fed by my king before you eat?"

Seeing that Li Shiyuan really wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, Mu Cen said, "no, I'll eat it myself."

Li Shiyuan's chopsticks came back quietly. Mu Cen quietly lowered her head and took a small bite of the fish. Although she was expressionless, she felt as if she had been thrown a huge stone. For a moment, she aroused a thousand waves.

The afterglow of Mu Cen's eyes fell on Li Shiyuan's face.

What's striking is that this person's hand, which raises his glass, is well-defined, slender and good-looking. At the moment when he puts down his hand, his facial lines appear to be angular.

There is a wind in the fierce.

"Looking at my king?" Li Shiyuan suddenly turned his head.

Mu Cen saw that she was discovered by Li Shiyuan, but she was calm and said with a smile: "Your Highness is beautiful, don't you allow people to see it?"

"Now it's the king of praise?" Li Shiyuan is not smiling.

Mu Cen hum a voice, the face didn't change color of move to return to the line of sight, and then quietly eat a plate of fish clean. Li Shiyuan took a look, but said nothing.

The slender fingers naturally continue to eviscerate Muchen.

Mu Cen didn't speak.

It's not good to be served.

Besides, Li Shiyuan volunteered.

A meal is not bad enough. As soon as Li Shiyuan put down his chopsticks, shopkeeper Wang seemed to be able to foresee in advance. He immediately appeared in the wing room and cleaned it up. Even the residual smell did not exist. He rekindled a light smell of sandalwood.

At the moment when manager Wang came in, Mu Cen had recovered his indifference and looked at the account book quietly.

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything.

It's just like the intimacy before. It never happened, and even they didn't talk.

……

Just before the sun goes down, Mu Cen gets up and leaves the wing room. He takes the upper yarn to the embroidery room in the backyard. Li Mu and Li Yan are guiding the embroidery mother. Mu Cen looks at it quietly for a while. Li Mu and Li Yan find Mu Cen and come to invite ANN immediately.

Mu Cen nodded and looked at the embroidery painting in xiuniang's hand. She gently pointed out a few words, and xiuniang suddenly opened up.

When you put the needle again, it's very different.

Li Mu and Li Yan look at each other and admire each other. They talk to Mu Cen and ask about embroidery. Mu Cen answers them in detail.

Mu Cen stayed in the embroidery room for an hour, carefully checked every piece of embroidery, and made sure it was OK. Then he handed it back to Li Yan and Li Mu.

"Remember, the guests who come to the embroidery room now can't be offended. Even if it's just an ordinary slave, it may represent a force behind the slave, so it's better to serve and not to neglect. If there's something that can't be solved, let shopkeeper Wang inform me as soon as possible, and you'll delay first. "

Mu Cen explained carefully, and his face became serious: "don't make decisions without authorization. Also, don't say anything to the outside world, otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. "

"I know." Li Mu answers.

Li Mu and Li Yan are people who have seen big scenes. Mu Cen doesn't need to worry about anything. They can handle it very well.

Mu Cen naturally said nothing more.

Soon, they personally sent mucen out, but they just sent him to the side door and turned back to the courtyard.

Mu Cen went out of the side door, did not immediately remove the veil, lotus fragrance quietly followed.

As a result, when Mu Cen came to the corner, he saw Li Shiyuan standing in the same place, with the carriage parked to one side.

Mu Cen was quiet and didn't speak.

Li Shiyuan said calmly: "I will send you back."

Mu Cen sank for a moment, then looked at He Xiang: "you go back first, wait for me in the palace, I'll be there soon."

He Xiang didn't dare to say anything more. He answered immediately and hurried to another direction.

Then, Mu Cen walked towards Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan naturally extended his hand to help Mu Cen, but mu Cen didn't seem to see it. He lifted the curtain and got on the carriage. Li Shiyuan looked down at the empty palm of his hand and said nothing.

Soon, Li Shiyuan also got into the carriage.

Rong Jiu whipped the horse on the back, and the horse got up in the market in Kyoto.

The carriage was quiet.

Neither Li Shiyuan nor Mu Cen spoke.

Until the carriage was at a crossroad in front of King Mu's house, Mu Cen suddenly said: "Your Highness can send me here."

Mu Cen didn't ask Li Shiyuan to send him down again, but mu Cen didn't explain much. These words don't need Mu Cen to say more. Li Shiyuan should be very clear about what would happen if he sent himself back to King Mu's house all the way.