Chapter 268

Mu Cen Si had no doubt that if her eyes could kill people, she would die many times in Mu Zhi's eyes.

But so what.

Mu Cen's mouth raised a provocative smile.

She looked at Mu Zhi's painting and told her that it was just the beginning, not the end, to send Mu Zhi's painting to the palace.

How can those blood feuds not be avenged.

How could the child she conceived in October die.

Just when Mu Zhihua was taken out by mu zhantian, Mu Hongyuan came in from the outside in a hurry. He was covered with wind and frost. Even Wang Xueshuang, who had been ill for a long time and had not left the ancestral hall for a long time, got the news and rushed to the front hall.

"Mu Cen met his father and grandmother." Mu Cen was the first one to return to his original state. He asked Ann with his face unchanged.

Soon, Mu Cen came forward, personally supported Wang Xueshuang and sat down on the cushion beside him. He put a pillow behind Wang Xueshuang to support Wang Xueshuang's body.

Li Shiyuan stood, and Mu Hongyuan quickly invited Li Shiyuan to give him an invitation.

Their eyes met in the air.

It was Mu Hongyuan who took the lead in saying, "will you please speak to your Highness The Prince later?"

"Naturally." Li Shiyuan nodded.

Mu Hongyuan didn't say anything. He just stood. In the face of such chaos, he didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction or feel insecure.

Even Wang Xueshuang just frowned and could not say whether she was shocked or disappointed.

Her eyes swam away from Mu Zhi's painting over and over again. In the end, she just sighed, shook her head and didn't say a word.

Mu Cen stood quietly.

At this time, it's not the time for mu Cen to open her mouth. Her answers, promises and jokes are enough.

Other things will take a long time.

"Zhihua, when you enter the palace, you should restrain your temper and stop making trouble for your father and sister." Wang Xueshuang's words are very laborious, but every word is particularly clear.

Mu Zhi's eyes are red and his white teeth are biting his lips, but he can't refute a word.

With that, Wang Xueshuang stood up and looked at Li Shiyuan: "Your Highness, I'm not in good health, so I won't accompany you."

"Take your time, old lady." Li Shiyuan's tone is light and respectful.

Wang Xueshuang nodded. When she passed by Mu Cen, Wang Xueshuang looked at Mu Cen. For a long time, she didn't say a word. Mu Cen just stood still and didn't dodge Wang Xueshuang's eyes.

Finally, it was Wang Xueshuang who said, "cen'er, wait for you to come to me in the ancestral hall."

"Good." Mu Cen answered.

Wang Xueshuang nodded. With the help of mammy Li, she left the front hall slowly.

Mu zhantian didn't dare to let Mu Zhihua stay here. He took Mu Zhihua to leave Prince Mu's residence quickly and sent him to the east palace.

The original bustling front hall was suddenly quiet.

Mu Hongyuan made a gesture of invitation. Li Shiyuan followed Mu Hongyuan to the study of the main building. Mu Cen waited for the two to leave, and told the slave to clean up the front hall. Then he went back to the Luoxue building.

When he came out of the front hall, housekeeper Chen came over and said in a low voice: "Miss, when you go down the thirty boards, Qiuxiang is almost there. You see it is..."

Housekeeper Chen is asking Mu Cen for instructions.

Mu Cen smiles: "housekeeper Chen, what do you say?"

In a simple word, housekeeper Chen immediately nodded: "I'll deal with it. I'll deal with it cleanly."

This is a question in vain.

Mu Cen completely uprooted Er Fang's people from Mu Wang's residence. Even Qiu Xiang, who had been painting with Mu Zhi for many years and was chosen by Chen Zhirong himself, didn't let go.

Qiuxiang and Chen Zhirong share a common hatred. Many of the shady things in the palace are done by Qiuxiang and Chen Zhirong's close Mammy.

Mu Cen wants to settle accounts, how can he Miss Qiu Xiang.

In other words, Mu Cen never wanted Qiuxiang to live in peace.

Keep, nothing more than let her live in fear, every day is not like death. Even if he died, he died a little bit after suffering a lot.

It's just that Qiuxiang is an insignificant little man after all, and it's not worth Mu Cen's fighting.

Since the death of Chen Zhirong, Qiuxiang has converged a lot. It's not that she has never been nice to Muchen, but Muchen never stays.

Seeing the wind makes the rudder, you can betray yourself next time.

After all, no one can guarantee that they will never fall from the height.

The higher you stand, the more lonely you are. The more trustworthy people around you are.

Today, Mu CEN is just pushing the boat with the current. He has no patience with Qiu Xiang and understands it thoroughly. That's all.

She stood quietly.

Watching the guards in the house drag Qiuxiang out, she has lost her breath. The slaves around her are quiet and dare not breathe. They are afraid that the next person who will become Qiuxiang is herself.

Mu Cen looked at it for a while, and then walked towards the falling snow building with no expression. His steps didn't stop for a moment. He Xiang followed up, and the feeling of heart beating was still there.

There is no doubt that there is peace in King Mu's residence.

But it is full of the faint breath of death, which makes people shiver.

……

When passing through the main building, Mu Cen's eyes look at the position of the study, but mu Cen can't see anything.

As for what Li Shiyuan and Mu Hongyuan talked about, Mu Cen didn't care.

In this case, they only talked about the arrangement of Mu Zhi's paintings.

Mu Cen knows the result well.

No matter how open the folkway of Dazhou is, it's OK to put it in an ordinary family, but it's absolutely shameless to put it in the palace.

Last night, even if only mu zhantian informed Li Shiyuan.

But Li Shiyuan rushed out of the palace.

With Mu Zhi's painting in the East Palace, people with clear eyes know what happened.

Therefore, there will be no wedding, let alone the crown princess. Mu Zhihua can only be the side princess, unless history has not changed——

Mu Cen sank, and his eyes gathered deep meaning.

Soon, she walked forward in a hurry until she came back to the falling snow building. Mu Cen didn't stop.

As a result, when Mu Cen arrived at the Luoxue building, he saw that Mu Zhanxiao, whom he had never seen for many days, came back suddenly. He put his hands behind him, as if he had been waiting for a while.

Mu Cen was quiet.

He Xiang saw this situation, did not say anything, immediately welcomed the two people into the building, and then carefully looked at the surrounding situation, closed the door tightly, waiting at the door, did not disturb the two people.

In the house——

"Second brother, long time no see." Mu Cen said hello lightly.