Chapter 310

It's not hard for mu Cen to know these things.

Because shopkeeper Wang will still fly pigeons to the palace every two days to tell Mu Cen about the shop. The implication is that Li Shiyuan will not interfere with any business of the shop.

One day, if something happens to the shop, Li Shiyuan will not interfere.

Even if someone doubts the relationship between this shop and Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen believes that Li Shiyuan's ability can not find any clues.

Therefore, all this can only be carried down by Mu Cen.

Mu Cen's fingertips became tighter and tighter. The excessive strength even made the teacup crack slightly. The tea in the cup seeped out along the crack and scalded Mu Cen. Mu Cen recovered.

The slave on one side saw it and immediately stepped forward: "Miss mu, I'll give you a new cup."

Mu Cen didn't say anything.

The teacup cracked by internal force had been taken away by the slave, and it was soon replaced with a brand new one. The cup had been filled with new tea, but mu Cen didn't feel good when he drank it.

Looking at the tea beside the teacup, Mu Cen unconsciously took Li Shiyuan's favorite cinnamon.

Today, the original fragrance of cinnamon incomparable, but actually with a trace of bitter, unspeakable feeling.

In the end, there was no idea of tea.

The teacup is put down like this, let the slaves take away the tea tray completely, and Mu Cen's face is clean again.

Li Shiyuan had been in fengluan palace for some time, but he never came out.

The remaining light of Mu Cen's eyes always fell at the entrance of fengluan palace.

Back and forth, Mu Cen stood up, the slave immediately followed up, Mu Cen turned around, light said: "don't follow, I go out for a walk, you busy you go."

"Yes." The footstep of the slave stopped immediately.

Soon, Muchen went out.

It's summer in Dazhou now. When she left the house, there was a trace of dryness and heat. Soon, thin beads of sweat began to seep from Mu Cen's forehead. She just took a handkerchief, brushed it away and walked quietly.

Passing slaves see Mu Cen, respectfully please an.

Mu Cen nodded.

But mu Cen didn't stop. Instead, she went to the side door of fengluan hall. She saw Li Shiyuan coming out.

This position can clearly see people, but it will not be easily found.

When Li Shiyuan left fengluan hall, he would inevitably pass by.

It's also like Li Shiyuan's habit. He doesn't want to attract too much attention or cause trouble for himself. Therefore, Li Shiyuan in the palace always keeps a low profile, which makes people feel humble.

However, Mu Cen knows that Li Shiyuan is in forbearance and is trying to find the most suitable opportunity.

Sure enough, when Mu Cen came to the corner, Li Shiyuan's tall figure had already come down the steps.

Mu CEN is wearing a lavender Ru skirt. She doesn't have too much jewelry on her body. Her delicate facial features are just a little pink, which is enough to make her gorgeous.

There are so many obvious people standing here, even there is no one here.

Li Shiyuan can't be invisible.

But Li Shiyuan step by step down the steps, the whole look actually fell on Mu Cen, completely ignoring the existence of Mu Cen.

Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows. For such a situation, the feeling was extremely bad.

Especially when he was ignored by Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen felt that his bad habits had broken out. When this person is entangled, she hides diligently. Now this person really ignores his existence, but mu Cen feels uncomfortable all over.

Just want to get close to this man.

Even if it makes this person angry, it can make Mu Cen feel satisfied.

Mu Cen chuckles a, probably is really abnormal.

And Li Shiyuan has also stepped down, but he did not walk in front of Mu Cen, but quietly walked forward.

Mu Cen's steps moved, deliberately toward the direction of Li Shiyuan took a few steps.

Now as long as Li Shiyuan goes out of fengluan palace, he will have to pass by Mu Cen, and he can't completely ignore Mu Cen.

Mu Cen just stood there.

Her eyes are not instant looking at Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen does not believe that Li Shiyuan did not notice.

But this person really can do everything, so he came from his own eyes, the eyes just fell on him.

Mu Cen took another step forward.

Li Shiyuan's road was blocked. His eyes were calm and his voice didn't have a trace of emotion: "Miss mu, as the future Princess, please respect yourself."

Between the lines, all in the distance.

They were so close that they could touch everything and even smell the sandalwood clearly.

I didn't think there was anything special before, but now I think I miss you very much.

However, even such a distance is like an uncrossable ditch. They are getting farther and farther away.

And Li Shiyuan in the voice falls, so from Mu Cen's side pass by.

It's really ignored.

Or really don't care.

Two people across the clothes, gently collision, but it is just a moment, Li Shiyuan's figure has pulled out the distance.

Mu Cen seems to have been severely staggered by such a collision.

She murmured, without affectation or exaggeration, as if her heel could not stand firmly, so she fell to the ground.

But mu Cen didn't fall in a mess. It seemed more pitiful.

Mu Cen looked down as if he was looking at his injury. He didn't call Li Shiyuan or any slaves. Even there was a trace of silence in the air.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan stopped for a moment.

Then the tall figure turned over, looked down at the Mu Cen who had fallen on the ground, there was still no temperature in his eyes, cold and heartless.

Let alone reach out to help Mu Cen.

Mu Cen was embarrassed by Li Shiyuan.

In this case, the person who is in a dilemma will only become Mu Cen himself. This person's posture has already explained everything, and Mu Cen knows very well that Li Shiyuan knows whether he is acting or not.

It's like now.

Of course, she didn't really fall, but deliberately fell to the ground, trying to attract Li Shiyuan's attention. Obviously, she failed.

Mu Cen's self-esteem gradually came to the surface.

She's too lazy to pretend.

Li Shiyuan stood still, just looking at Mu Cen, with deep meaning hidden in his eyebrows.

Mu Cen sneered, even with a bit of sarcasm: "that is, the future princess fell on the ground like this, it's really out of order. If you are not careful to be seen, you may become the future Princess who deliberately seduces the fourth prince. "