If Mu Cen takes action wantonly, Li Shiyuan will know if he can't find it.
Once a lot of things are involved, they will get out of hand.
Therefore, Mu Cen finally decided to come to Li Shiyuan. In a sense, they are people on a boat. If Li Shiyuan is willing to help, the probability of finding Ji Niang's own son will be much higher.
Mu Cen wants to have a try after all.
What Mu Cen didn't expect is that Li Shiyuan hasn't been to the shop these days.
This made Mu Cen slightly frown. At first, Mu Cen didn't think much about these two shops. Later, Mu Cen knew that the two most prosperous shops in Kyoto were actually where Li Shiyuan and his staff settled down.
Although Li Shiyuan won't come every day, he will never come more than three days.
So the probability of Mu Cen meeting Li Shiyuan is very high.
And now——
Mu Cen sank and looked out of the window at the dusk. Then she stood up and was ready to leave. He Xiang was waiting outside the door all the time. When she saw Mu Cen get up, he Xiang immediately followed him.
They were as silent as when they came.
……
For several days.
As usual, Mu Cen would go to the shop every other day, but he never met Li Shiyuan every time.
Mu Cen will stay in the morning until dusk.
But mu Cen will never ask anyone about Li Shiyuan.
On the contrary, shopkeeper Wang saw it.
When shopkeeper Wang gave mucen duanlai lunch, he hesitated and asked carefully, "Miss, are you waiting for your fourth highness?"
Mu Cen coughed uneasily. He didn't admit it or deny it. He just lowered his head and ate lunch quietly.
Shopkeeper Wang nodded clearly, then explained: "during this period of time, the palace is busy, so the fourth highness will not come. If the young lady wants to find her fourth highness, I can have her informed. "
"No more." Mu Cen answered.
In the explanation of shopkeeper Wang, she suddenly realized.
It was her negligence.
During this period of time, the emperor's dragon body was ill. Almost after the Chinese New Year's day, it had gradually fallen into rout. The imperial doctors in the palace were helpless, and the Empress Dowager was in great anxiety.
The emperor is looking for the ghost hand in secret.
Li Shiyuan is the person in charge of this matter. Naturally, he is much busier.
After all, where the ghost hand is is not under the control of Li Shiyuan.
Naturally, Li Shiyuan also needs to spend manpower and material resources. He won't be in the shop as usual. It's reasonable.
And manager Wang listened to Mu Cen's words, nodded, but didn't say anything, quietly retreated to one side. On the contrary, Mu Cen stood in the same place and thought deeply.
Li Shiyuan is now looking for people.
If Li Shiyuan is willing to help himself, no one will doubt anything at this time.
But now she can't even see Li Shiyuan.
Mu Cen chuckled and didn't say much. After nodding to the shopkeeper Wang, he quietly turned and left the shop. Shopkeeper Wang sent Mu Cen to the intersection all the way. After careful advice, Mu Cen quietly left.
The lotus fragrance followed.
……
——
At night.
The house of King Mu is quiet.
On the contrary, the people in the East building are very nervous, because Chen Zhirong's mood is unstable recently, and he will appear extremely angry from time to time.
The slaves were more careful.
"Niang Niang --" the old lady who was close to her comforted Chen Zhirong.
On the contrary, Chen Zhirong looked at a place and grabbed the old lady's hand: "it's her, she's back."
Old Mammy was a little creepy when she was told by Chen Zhirong, but she still tried her best to pacify Chen Zhirong: "lady, don't think about it. She's dead. She's dead. She won't come back."
"Her ghost has come back. Come back to me Chen Zhirong almost screamed again.
Just like the general scene, a gust of wind blowing, the window edge was blown out of the gap, the outside cold wind toward the house, a slender figure looming in the window edge.
A pair of beautiful eyes, but no longer the vast stars, but bleeding, so empty looking at the situation inside the house.
"There she is, there she is." Chen Zhirong looks frightened.
Old Mammy was scared by Chen Zhirong, and she didn't even dare to turn to look at the window edge.
In those days, the death of the princess was difficult for outsiders, but they all knew that it was not so simple. Chen Zhirong had already given Luoxue medicine, which would lead to all kinds of situations.
And the one who took the medicine was the old lady in front of her.
She is Chen Zhirong's nanny. She followed Chen Zhirong all the way from her marriage to King Mu's residence. She is Chen Zhirong's closest friend and most important person in the palace.
Moreover, the princess died miserably.
The blood all over the place is shocking.
The old lady shivered a little.
"Mammy, go and close the window." Chen Zhirong pressed the heart of panic, constantly urging.
"Well, I'll go now." The old lady did not dare to hesitate and went over immediately.
But before she went over, the old lady looked at Chen Zhirong. She was really afraid that Chen Zhirong would scream again. She looked for a while and made sure that Chen Zhirong's situation was stable. Then she quickly walked towards the edge of the window.
As a result, the old lady just approached the edge of the window, and Chen Zhirong really screamed out: "it's her. I can see clearly. It's really her. She's back."
Before the old lady's hand touched the edge of the window, a demon wind came, and the edge of the window was closed heavily.
The sound made the old lady's heart beat faster and looked in the direction of Chen Zhirong without thinking about it.
This time, the old mother also appears to exclaim.
Because she also really looked at, a white figure, hair on the other side of the window edge, blood eyes so looking at Chen Zhirong, with a smile.
"I'm back --" Luo Xue's voice came, "Chen Zhirong, are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will ask for your life? You robbed my husband, drugged me and made me die in vain. How can I let you be so free? "
Luoxue didn't get close, so she said: "it's lonely below... You are my good sister, I want you to come down with me..."
Chen Zhirong's face is pale. Even the old mother kneels on the ground directly. This kind of picture makes her sweat and kowtow constantly.
Let's have a look.
Chen Zhirong's scream followed, desperately shaking his head: "don't come, don't come..."
If at first it was just an illusion, and now Luoxue really appears in front of her, Chen Zhirong can't hold on any longer.