Chapter 174

Mu Zhihua looks at the lotus fragrance darkly, and pushes it away without thinking about it: "I'm going to see Mu Cen now."

He Xiang didn't mean to get out of the way: "the eldest lady told me that the maid naturally can't let you in."

But he Xiang's words fell, and Xiao Wu came up with a cold face: "please don't embarrass the slaves, they just follow the orders. If the second lady must see the first lady, she can only wait here as the first lady tells her. I'll see you when I have a good bath. "

Neither humble nor overbearing, but there is no concession.

"Well, you dog slaves, you've come to annoy Miss Ben all at once, haven't you? OK, I'll see how long Mu Cen can be proud and how long you can be proud. " Mu Zhi's painting is full of words.

But he Xiang and Xiao Wu were smart and didn't say a word, just stood respectfully at the door of the house.

Mu Zhihua seems to be competing with Mu Cen, but he refuses to go.

She knew that Mu Cen was intentional, but compared with Mu Cen's intention, Mu Zhihua wanted to find Mu Cen's theory.

Qiuxiang almost looked at Mu Zhihua in despair, but finally she didn't dare to say a word more.

At least half an hour later, Mu Cen's lazy voice came from Luoxue building: "lotus fragrance, come in."

"Yes." The fragrance of lotus answered.

Soon, he Xiang goes to the house, and Mu Zhihua wants to follow him even if he doesn't want to, but he is stopped by Xiao Wu, who looks at Mu Zhihua without expression.

Mu Zhihua was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it.

……

"Miss." He Xiang pushed the door, and then found that Mu Cen had already got up, and the water in the bucket was very cold.

Mu Cen Shun Shun long hair, casual into a bun, just light mouth said: "let her in."

He Xiang was a little worried: "Miss, I'm afraid of the second miss..."

After all, when did Mu Zhihua suffer such grievances.

If it's really noisy, it's Chen Zhirong who is in charge of the house. At this time, the old lady has already fallen asleep, and the Lord is not at home. No one can stop Chen Zhirong from doing anything.

Mu Cen said with a smile: "she doesn't dare. Let her in. "

"Yes." He Xiang didn't say anything. He backed out in a hurry.

Mu Cen just simply put on a big sleeve shirt, and then quietly turned the book, not because of the coming Mu Zhi painting and appear any calm.

Not long after he Xiang went out, Mu Zhihua had already pushed the door in.

He was furious.

This kind of painting is in sharp contrast to Mu Cen's.

One angry, one calm.

"Mu Cen." Mu Zhihua almost roared.

Mu Cen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Zhi's painting.

Clearly no hair accessories, a face is also plain, but it can be bright and beautiful people can not move their eyes, because the bath, the face is still slightly red.

It's like a watered flower. It's hard for people to move their eyes.

This kind of Mu Cen makes Mu Zhihua's jealousy more and more obvious.

Mu Zhihua goes in the direction of Mu Cen even if he doesn't want to, and raises his hand to slap Mu Cen in the face.

Mu Cen cold face: "Mu Zhihua, what identity do you use to slap me. The right princess? Or the second lady in the house of King Mu? Or something else? "

She walked toward Mu Zhihua fearlessly: "as long as you can give a reasonable reason, then I will accept this slap." Then, Mu Cen pause, "if you can't say it, then, if you make trouble in Luoxue building, don't blame me for being rude."

Some of Mu Zhi's paintings were frightened by Mu Cen.

But in front of Mu Cen, Mu Zhihua didn't want to be soft.

"Mu Zhihua, are you very proud? Do you think the crown princess is yours? " Mu Zhi's face was cold, and he almost yelled at Mu Cen word by word.

The previous elegance and calmness have long gone.

What's left is an almost crazy roar.

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to seduce the prince? " Mu Zhi's painting is hysterical.

The next moment, that hand mercilessly hit toward Mu Cen's face.

How could Mu Cen give Mu Zhihua such a chance.

She has already said that Mu Zhihua is still taking the initiative to challenge herself. Naturally, Mu Cen can't turn a blind eye to it. Besides, Mu Zhihua took the initiative to send it to her.

Why should she be polite.

"Ah -" Mu Zhihua screamed.

Because of Mu Cen's strength, Mu Zhihua has fallen to the ground, his cheek is swollen completely, his mouth is even slightly bloodshot, and his white skin is covered with terrible cyanosis.

She covered her face and looked at Mu Cen in disbelief.

"Mu Zhihua, how many Jin and how many liang do you really think I won't attack you?" Mu Cen mercilessly opens his mouth and looks down at Mu Zhi's painting.

In this kind of gaze, Mu Zhi's painting has a feeling of fear.

She unconsciously stepped back.

And Mu Cen has half squatted down.

Long hair slightly skimmed the skin of Mu Zhi's painting, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes were no longer as tender as water, but with ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

Mu Zhihua's chin was pinched by his slender fingers, and every word was very clear. Word by word, it was introduced into Mu Zhihua's ear: "Mu Zhihua, won't it be too cheap for you to do this?"

"Mu Cen, you..." Mu Zhihua did not dare to resist.

"The second young lady of Lord Mu's mansion, Princess Yi, who was granted by the emperor, yelled at me in the middle of the night. For a man, don't you think you are shameful?"

Mu Cen pressed his voice and asked Mu Zhihua sarcastically.

Mu Zhihua's breath is more and more cramped. She even feels that her mandible will be pinched by Mu Cen.

But mu Cen didn't give Mu Zhihua any chance to refute: "if I were you, I wouldn't yell in Luoxue building, not to mention the people in Mu Wangfu, even the people in this palace and even the people in Kyoto know who is in favor and power now."

Mu Zhihua is biting his lower lip.

Mu Cen laughs coldly, then releases Mu Zhihua, stands up and looks down

"Mu Zhihua, get out of here while I'm in a good mood. Once I'm in a bad mood, you know, maybe the pillow side wind blows, and you'll lose your position as a side concubine. "

Mu Zhihua's face turned white completely.

But there is no way to take mucen.

Mu Cen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Zhihua: "Princess Yi, do you like to be here, or do you not want to leave?"

The order between the lines can't be more obvious.

In Mu Cen's palm, Mu Zhihua gradually calms down.

She took a deep breath.

Mu Cen took a look, and then he said, "lotus fragrance, let Qiu Xiang come in and send the second young lady back."