Chapter 262

And Li Shiyuan is the one who forces poison.

If it wasn't for Li Shiyuan who took the life reporting pill left by ghost hand to Mu Cen a few months ago, I'm afraid Li Shiyuan would soon be a ghost.

In this way, it seems that Mu Cen owes Li Shiyuan again.

Even if I saved Li Shiyuan at the beginning, if you come and I go, what you owe is more Mu Cen than Li Shiyuan.

"Why, worry about the king?" Li Shiyuan gave a low smile, followed by a light cough.

Mu Cen face expressionless: "I just don't want to owe an innocent life."

"No harm to the king." Li Shiyuan explained, "it just takes a little time. Naturally, I know what poison it is. Although there is no solution, the toxin entering the body is very light, and it can be metabolized completely in half a month. It's because I don't want to arouse the prince's suspicion that I don't go into the palace or leave the palace. "

There are many kinds of cough, wind cold is one of them, can lead to a long cough.

But under such circumstances, once Li Shiyuan enters the palace, it doesn't mean that he won't find out. Coupled with Li Shiyuan's vigilance, once he accidentally exposes anything, he will fall into the abyss.

Mu Cen narrowed his eyes and listened to Li Shiyuan's words, but he didn't doubt it in the end.

Li Shiyuan did not mean to deceive himself in this matter.

Since she knew that Li Shiyuan wasn't a big accident, Mu Cen naturally wouldn't stay here much. She gathered all her emotions and said faintly: "since the fourth highness is OK, I won't bother you any more. I'll leave first."

With that, Mu Cen really turned around and left without any attachment.

Li Shiyuan quieted down, and finally was completely embarrassed by Mu Cen's attitude.

He has seen real people, but Li Shiyuan is really the first time to see such a real person as Mu Cen, who can turn around and walk without mercy.

What does that mean.

Mu Cen's heart has never had his own position, has it?

In other words, in the face of all interests, Mu Cen has always been able to distinguish between what to do and what not to do.

"Stop." Li Shiyuan's voice came low, "is the palace of King yuan the place where you come and go?"

Mu Cen's head didn't return: "isn't Prince Mu's residence also the place where his highness comes and goes."

Li Shiyuan laughed angrily and then coughed again.

Mu Cen's steps pause slightly. In the corner of his eyes, he sees Li Shiyuan covering his lips with his hand. When he takes it away, he can see the blood. It's not obvious, but it's clear enough.

With such a cough, Li Shiyuan's eyebrows twisted.

But mu Cen was just stunned. After returning to his mind, he turned around and left.

This time, Li Shiyuan's action is faster, almost moved to Mu Cen's face in a flash, his big hand firmly clasped Mu Cen's hand, and his strength is still not light.

Mu Cen frowned: "Your Highness, you are not my opponent now."

"Try it." Li Shiyuan spoke faintly.

Mu Cen didn't move, and Li Shiyuan didn't move either. Under the deadlock between them, Mu Cen finally moved his hand first and used his strength to break free from Li Shiyuan's imprisonment.

No mercy at all.

Mu Cen began to regret his eventful visit to Yuan Palace today.

Even if Li Shiyuan wants to die, she is not at this node. What does she think? She still takes such a risk. The more she thinks about Mu Cen, the more stupid she feels. Naturally, she can't be merciful.

Sure enough, Mu Cen's action made Li Shiyuan hum.

The man who was about to leave suddenly turned around when he heard Li Shiyuan's voice. Then he noticed that Li Shiyuan's clothes had oozed blood.

Mu Cen immediately came back: "Li Shiyuan, your wound is not better at all."

Those wounds are still toxic.

Otherwise, it is impossible to force Li Shiyuan to such a state.

Mu Cen said a low curse in his heart.

But Li Shiyuan has already faltered for a while, and the whole person leans against the wall. Mu Cen quickly walks up to Li Shiyuan. Regardless of the difference between men and women, he tears Li Shiyuan's clothes.

Then Muchen was shocked.

Under the package of her clothes, she never found such an obvious wound on Li Shiyuan's back. Although the wound on her chest had healed, it was still clearly visible.

There are many wounds on this man.

They were all left when they met with Li Shiyuan's people at war. These wounds were also poisoned. The mixture of the two toxins is not as simple as seven day soul breaking powder.

"Why don't you say it." Mu Cen asked coldly.

Li Shiyuan still stood: "put on the king's clothes."

"Shut up." Mu Cen reprimanded a voice, "lie on soft collapse."

Voice down, Mu Cen impolitely took the man to the soft collapse side, Li Shiyuan's body exposed in front of Mu Cen.

The man has lost some weight.

But the skin texture is still clear. With breathing, the shoulder blades fluctuate up and down, and the upper wound has been treated safely for a long time. Naturally, Mu Cen doesn't need to do it.

What Mu Cen wants to deal with is the poison on Li Shiyuan.

Those that gradually penetrate through the fine blood vessels.

She took out the needle bag from her waist and pricked it neatly on Li Shiyuan's body. The technique was skillful, without any pain or hesitation.

He was so absorbed that he didn't miss anything.

Until all the needles were pricked, the fine beads of sweat between mu Cen's forehead also slipped down, but she didn't feel it.

The place pierced by the silver needle gradually began to exude black liquid, not much, but also quickly soaked the whole back.

Li Shiyuan's cough became severe, like the dirty blood that had been repressed in his chest for a long time, so he directly spurted it out. Splashed on Muchen's black nightwear.

The dirty blood and the black cloth blend into one, but there is nothing to see.

Some of the ground is contaminated.

"Don't move." Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan with warning.

Li Shiyuan didn't move. But this person's eyes fall on Mu Cen's body so tenderly, which is different from the time when they are facing each other. Now Li Shiyuan is a bit more lazy. He is clearly in a dilemma, but he can't feel this person's dilemma.

More attention is focused on this person's eyes.

Mu Cen turns around uneasily, his ears are a little red.

Then she got up and went to the door.

Li Shiyuan didn't stop him.

Rong Jiu, who was standing outside the door, heard the movement and immediately said, "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"Bring me a basin of hot water and a clean towel." Mu Cen did not explain, just said.

Rong Jiu

He was stunned.

Why is mu Cen in the house? Before Mingming, Rong temple had let Mu Cen leave, and Mu Cen also left. Rong Temple even turned around when Mu Cen went away.

And now?

"What's the problem?" Mu CEN is a little impatient.