Chapter 258

He Xiang stood by and listened to Mu Cen's words. He was a little frightened: "Miss, you're going to lose face with the king Yi."

"Does Princess Yi need my face?" Mu Cen asked.

He Xiang thought about it, but he didn't speak at last.

Yes, they need Mu Cen's face there.

In the case of Chen Zhirong, they have been shameless for a long time. The superficial peace is gone. They hate each other to the bone.

No need to be polite.

This time, if Mu Zhihua is tolerated, then Mu Zhihua will do more things next time, and this time tolerance will become the handle of Mu Cen in the hands of Mu Zhihua.

Therefore, no matter what angle he stands, Mu Cen must bring back Mu Zhihua.

On the contrary, in the whole process, Mu CEN is just like a person who has nothing to do, sitting quietly and making tea leisurely.

Only occasionally fell on the tea box, Mu Cen's eyes sank.

This tea was left by Li Shiyuan when he came here earlier.

And this person, as if from the bottom of the cliff after a farewell, really no longer see, even manager Wang no longer mentioned Li Shiyuan things, let alone, Mu Cen can see to nine.

Li Shiyuan seems to have disappeared.

So, is something wrong?

Mu Cen's brow slightly wring, unavoidably some worried.

……

After a long time, the sky outside became more and more dark and quiet. The whole palace was as quiet as a needle on the ground.

Until he Xiang came in a hurry: "Miss, housekeeper Chen came back with Princess Yi." Said, he xiangdun, "and Yi Jun Wang."

Mu Cen raised her eyebrows.

Did you get help?

But mu Cen never changed his face: "let them wait outside, you go out to spread a message and say that I will come out after I change my clothes."

"Yes." The fragrance of lotus answered.

Mu CEN is not anxious to let Mingyue give him more clothes, just let mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua wait outside for a while, and then slowly walk from the house to the outside. Looking at mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua, their faces become more and more smiling.

"Mu Cen, don't deceive people too much." It's Mu Zhi's painting.

It seems that with mu zhantian as a supporter, Mu Zhihua's attitude has become much stronger. Mu zhantian just stood there, and he could not understand the meaning of protection.

Mu Cen picked an eyebrow: "did Princess Yi go out and ask me? Do I agree? "

In a word, Mu Zhihua was blocked, but he didn't soften down: "ha ha, sister, you were out at that time. I can only explain to housekeeper Chen. Besides, why don't I go to my brother? "

"Yes." Mu Cen nodded and pointed to the sky again, "this time has passed, and if you don't come back, you can't. I can remember that I didn't come back after an hour, but I knelt all night in the ancestral hall. Therefore, people should be treated equally, right? "

"You..." Mu Zhihua's face changed.

Mu zhantian also changed his face and looked at Mu Cen fiercely: "Mu Cen, you know, Zhihua is Princess Yi granted by the emperor. She is higher than you in identity. You are not qualified to talk to her like this. It's a crime of treason."

This words, mu zhantian said sonorous and forceful, also appears particularly gloomy, between the lines with a warning to Mu Cen.

Mu Cen chuckled and took a sip of tea, as if he didn't care about Mu zhantian's threat.

He didn't even rush to respond immediately to Mu zhantian.

Until the end of the tea, she slowly put down the cup, stood up, step by step toward the direction of Mu zhantian.

The eyes are even loose, but just in such a raise of hands and a throw, it gives people a strong sense of pressure.

Until Mu Cen came to Mu zhantian's face, he gave a light smile, and looked at mu zhantian's eyes with sarcasm: "Mr. mu, please tell me what you just said again."

Mu zhantian's thin lips pursed, and his eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Mu Cen. However, he did not follow Mu Cen's words and repeat the previous words, but just stood so gloomy.

And Muchen doesn't mind.

Her hand poked mu zhantian's chest, every word was very light, but every word could not be ignored: "Mr. mu, let me remind you, even if Mu Zhihua is Princess Yi granted by the emperor, first of all, she is also a member of Prince Mu's house. Since she is a member of Prince Mu's house, her identity is superior. In Prince Mu's house, she should follow the rules of Prince Mu's house."

"Mu Cen." Mu zhantian's words were almost squeezed out from the depths of his teeth.

"I'm not deaf. I can hear clearly." Mu Cen sneered coldly and took a step back again. "Besides, in this big week, the prince's crime is the same as the common people's. Can the daughter of King Mu's house be treated differently if he doesn't go home at night? "

“……”

"Besides, in my opinion, Princess Yi and Princess Yi still care about the identity of Prince Mu's residence. Otherwise, they are so tough, why should they rush back to stay in Prince Yi's residence overnight?" Mu Cen didn't mean to give in at all, "or the king of Yi asked me to invite my father back to see how to judge this matter. If it's no good, my grandmother is also in the palace. I'm curious about how my grandmother will deal with this matter."

The voice falls down, Mu Cen has already sat back on the chair again, the attitude is still not urgent not slow, the slightest not be bumped by the person unhappy.

The cup was refilled with tea.

She took a sip and put it aside, as if she didn't care about the brother and sister standing in front of her. She spoke to housekeeper Chen lightly: "the tea is cold, bring hot water again."

"Yes." Housekeeper Chen answered and immediately stepped back respectfully.

Then, Mu Cen looked at the two people in front of her: "my grandmother still told me this morning that this painting has been quarreling with me for a long time. She doesn't want to let the king's house see such things, and she doesn't want to take care of them any more, so I am responsible for all the big and small things. Since I didn't agree, who gave Princess Yi the right."

Mu Zhihua's face was even more shocked.

Every word of Mu Cen's words is reasonable, and mu zhantian can't say a word.

And mu zhantian also knows this, but because of face, he can't put down his face and put on a soft attitude, and finally he can only stand still here.

No one even knows what Mu CEN is going to do next.

On the contrary, Mu Zhihua became very nervous in Mu Cen's words. He just tugged mu zhantian's clothes for fear that Mu Cen would do something to himself.

Today, when she went out of the house, she had already privately found the doctor Chen Zhirong trusted most to give her pulse. Then she hurried to Yi County palace and told mu zhantian the news.