Chapter 331

Mu CEN is so quiet to lean on, still close eyes to recuperate, whole journey didn't open the meaning of the eye.

Until it was obvious that Li Shiyuan was walking in his own direction.

Mu Cen opened his eyes lazily. When he looked at the things in Li Shiyuan's hand, Mu Cen knew clearly: "is this what your highness is going to give me?"

Li Shiyuan smiles and looks down at the object in his hand. He doesn't deny Mu Cen's guess.

"The wedding dress of Muzi embroidery house." Li Shiyuan light mouth, "the king personally sent people to nail, in the name of the king."

Each word, Li Shiyuan said particularly clearly, looking at Mu Cen's eyes for a moment.

And the red Xifu has been put into the hands of mucen.

Mu Cen didn't speak. She looked down at the Xifu in her hand. She was familiar with the needle and thread.

Manager Wang came to ask about this before, and Mu Cen asked manager Wang to let him down. Mu Cen spoke in person, and manager Wang did not dare to neglect it. In addition, it was something that Donggong wanted. Li Mu and Li Yan went through all the stitches of the Xifu.

After all, there is no lack of good embroiderers in the palace, so it is impossible to perfunctorize the eastern palace with inferior products.

If something really happened, it was the matter of the head landing, and they would not be slighted. Since they took it, they would not lose the face of the embroidery house.

Will have now Mu Cen hand wonderful joy clothes.

Just when Mu Cen looks at this piece of red, what he thinks of in his mind is the Xifu he saw in Qu Huashang's bedroom that night. Suddenly, this piece of red makes Mu Cen feel that bursts of blood, even the blood that doesn't exist, becomes obvious.

In the wing room, it seems that there is such a pungent smell, which can't be dispersed for a long time.

Unconsciously, Mu Cen grasped Xifu's hand, and sat quietly with his eyes.

Li Shiyuan noticed such a small action: "don't like it?"

"No Mu Cen's mood almost converged in an instant, and then looked up at Li Shiyuan with a smiling face, "Mu Cen likes it very much, but he was surprised that he would receive the wedding dress from Muzi embroidery house. After all, how many girls in Kyoto are waiting in line for his clothes, not to mention the exquisite workmanship and the longest embroidery time."

Mu Cen's words are sincere, but they are also true.

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Shiyuan quietly. Her voice softened. In her bright eyes, it was like hiding the vast starry sky. Her long eyelashes blinked like fan leaves, and then her voice softened: "Mu Cen thanks the prince."

Peace day is no doubt the words, but at the moment when Mu Cen finally said it, with a bit of seriousness and joy.

This kind of reaction made an appointment with Li Shiyuan's originally slightly sinister mood.

He just looked at Mu Cen for a moment.

Mu Cen was looked at by Li Shiyuan and lowered his eyebrows, but his Xifu was still in his hand. He seemed to like it very much and was reluctant to let go.

"If you like it, next time I will let the people from the embroidery room come to the palace, how much do you like and how much do you want them to make for you." Li Shiyuan said it directly.

In Li Shiyuan's view, this big Zhou is the royal land of the Li family. He is a prince of the east palace. If he really wants to do something, the small embroidery house may resist.

If Mu Cen likes it, he will let the people in the embroidery room into the palace. In this lifetime, he is only allowed to make clothes for mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan tried his best to please Mu Cen.

When Mu Cen heard, twisted her eyebrows and looked at Li Shiyuan quietly, she couldn't hear much emotion in her voice: "Your Highness, the rarity of things is precious. What people pursue is just this kind of pleasure that can't be obtained. If xiuniang comes to the palace to serve Mu Cen alone, it's not surprising that people are not interested in this dress. Besides, isn't there a good embroiderer in this palace? "

She calmly said: "so let people stay outside the palace, not good?"

"Just say it." Li Shiyuan pick eyebrows, but it is to follow Mu Cen's words to continue to say, also can be regarded as to give Mu Cen face.

Mu Cen knew that Li Shiyuan agreed and slightly relaxed his heart, but his mood would not appear too warm, or cold and light.

Just in the hands of Xifu has not put down the past.

Li Shiyuan looked down. Suddenly, his hand just pinched Mu Cen's chin, and half forced Mu Cen to look up at himself.

Mu Cen was passive, but he didn't struggle.

Li Shiyuan's eye, is mu Cen this beautiful face.

Even though her face is pure and colorless, it doesn't affect Mu Cen's delicacy and beauty at all. She doesn't flash much, and her eyes look ahead of Li Shiyuan.

Until Li Shiyuan bent over, thin lips to touch Mu Cen's lips, Mu Cen turned his head, light flash, Li Shiyuan threw a empty.

Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan without changing his face and doesn't speak.

Li Shiyuan chuckled and squeezed Mu Cen tightly. His voice was heavy: "Mu Cen, how long can you hide?"

Mu Cen light mouth: "Your Highness also said, since want to let Mu Cen willingly."

She quietly took what Li Shiyuan said before and put it in front of the man.

Li Shiyuan's eyes looked at Mu Cen for a moment, and then he said, "are you willing?"

Mu Cen didn't answer.

"I am waiting for your willingness." Li Shiyuan answered every word.

Mu Cen calm face: "thank you for your highness."

The voice falls, Li Shiyuan has already left, Mu Cen did not get up, just so quiet on the bed, and the hands of Xi Fu is still quietly placed in front of Mu Cen, she watched for a long time, then slowly stood up, put the clothes carefully aside.

Then, Mu Cen didn't go back to the bed, just stood by the window.

The wind outside the window has long been not the previous chill, in the summer of the big week, the wind outside the window also brought a trace of scalding, flapping.

But mu Cen didn't care.

Even the skin is not dense on the thin sweat, as if completely free from such a heat wave, quiet.

Suddenly, Mu Cen's eyes sank, and his eyes fell not far away.

Look at it for a moment.

At the corner, she saw the figure of Li Shiyuan, who stood there quietly, and seemed to notice Mu Cen for the first time.

Mu Cen thought Li Shiyuan would turn around and walk, but this man just stood in the same place and looked at it, and didn't mean to leave.

This man was wrapped in a dark robe, just like the old habit, which had never changed.

Black hair randomly tied into a bun, the rest of the hair on the wind.

Just standing so quietly, they all look as if their faces are covered with jade and their eyes are like stars. They are dazzling and hard to move, but they are extremely low-key.