Across the material, the two were close to each other.
Mu Cen just struggled for a moment and closed his eyes. His slender arm naturally hugged Li Shiyuan's neck and responded to this man.
She stood on tiptoe, even a little radical.
Li Shiyuan chuckled and said helplessly, "what's the hurry?"
The voice falls, also did not give Mu Cen angry opportunity, thin lip followed up again. Obviously, everything has become more intense, without the previous warmth and temptation.
It's as if the emotion of suppressing each other during this period broke out in an instant.
And Mu Cen's initiative, no doubt, is the fire, completely ignited all the enthusiasm, endless, in this entanglement, Mu Cen was forced step by step to the edge of the bed.
A stagger, Mu Cen fell on the bed.
Li Shiyuan has come down.
He took a big breath, and Mu Cen's breathing was not so smooth, but his slender arm was still hanging on Li Shiyuan's neck, never loosening.
I don't seem to have taken the initiative.
Li Shiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and then looked down at Mu Cen, thin lips heavily kiss up, Mu Cen some pain, but did not open his mouth, but forced to bite the man.
Soon, Mu Cen had tasted the smell of blood between his lips and teeth.
She knew very well that this was Li Shiyuan's hand. Li Shiyuan didn't release Mu Cen even though he was in pain. Until there was no fresh air in each other's chest and it was difficult to breathe, Li Shiyuan suddenly released Mu Cen.
Two people's clothes become messy, but also intact in the body.
Quiet room, only each other's breathing sound, heavy came.
Then, Li Shiyuan stood up straight, and quickly opened the distance between himself and Mu Cen, and quickly sorted out the messy clothes. After a while, Li Shiyuan was the image of a noble young man.
On the contrary, Mu Cen didn't seem to mind and just lay down.
Until the breath subsided, Mu Cen slowly got up, and Li Shiyuan quietly arranged his clothes.
In the bronze mirror, Mu Cen can clearly see his chest left obvious traces.
This is her bite Li Shiyuan's lips, Li Shiyuan impolitely revenge himself.
The clothes were also confused by Li Shiyuan at that time.
This position is ambiguous. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be seen clearly. Li Shiyuan is intentional, and Mu CEN is very clear.
But mu Cen didn't stop him and let him go.
It seems that after the previous intense emotion, the atmosphere in the wing room quieted down again. No one took the initiative to speak again, and Li Shiyuan did not explain his previous behavior.
Mu Cen didn't care. Until she put on her clothes, she slowly stood up and came to Li Shiyuan step by step.
Li Shiyuan's mouth is still broken.
Mu Cen quieted down, suddenly stretched out his hand and carefully dealt with the wound at the corner of his mouth for Li Shiyuan, but it didn't seem to help.
Li Shiyuan didn't stop him.
For a long time, until Mu Cen gave up, she said directly: "I have bitten the fourth highness, and the fourth Highness has retaliated. We are even."
Li Shiyuan didn't say anything.
And Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan so quietly, and she laughs very quietly. She carefully tidies up the corners of Li Shiyuan's clothes.
After that, she said calmly: "Your Highness, no matter what kind of identity I am in the future, you can rest assured that I will never do anything wrong to your highness."
Li Shiyuan didn't respond. He just looked at Mu Cen.
Mu Cen very pale smile, but also did not continue to around in this topic.
The room is still quiet.
"Your Highness." Until Mu Cen suddenly broke the silence again.
Li Shiyuan made a sound and motioned Mu Cen to continue.
"The emperor seldom passes on the prince recently. Instead, he always lets his fourth and ninth Highnesses into the palace. People in the palace are also discussing in private. They can't guess what the emperor's intention is."
Mu Cen lightly mentioned the recent affairs in the palace.
People in the harem don't care about the affairs of the court, but it doesn't mean they don't know.
What's more, Li Changtian's behavior, in everyone's eyes, is to cool off the prince and weaken his power. On the contrary, he wants to give his power to Li Shiyuan and Li Shili, who usually look insignificant.
For a moment, the deep palace was surging.
Everyone is guessing, but they dare not talk openly.
If you say that Li Changtian began to decentralize power, but Li Shili and Li Shiyuan's power is far less than that of the crown prince. If you say that the crown prince is not taken seriously, many things still need to be discussed with the crown prince.
It's just that Li Changtian is not so intimate with Li Shiyuan, which opens up a sense of distance.
The three princes, however, seemed to be of their own school. The surface harmony could not stop the fierce undercurrent.
Mu Cen knows what Li Changtian means, but he doesn't know what the situation is.
On the contrary, Li Shiyuan quietly listened to Mu Cen's words and said, "are you concerned about the king or the prince, or the crown princess?"
Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan frankly: "both the former and the latter."
The implication is that there is no middle.
This answer let Li Shiyuan's brow twist up, some don't understand Mu Cen's meaning.
You know, Li Shiyuan's crown prince is gone, and Mu Cen can't be the crown princess. So mu Cen's words made Li Shiyuan a little confused.
Mu Cen wanted to be the crown princess, but he didn't have a good attitude towards Li Shiyuan. At first, Li Shiyuan thought that this was Mu Cen's way to retreat and advance, but now he finds that it doesn't seem to be so.
This matter, Mu Cen has been veiled layer upon layer, how can't let people peep at it.
But no matter how Li Shiyuan asked this question, Mu Cen never gave a reasonable answer and let everyone guess.
Li Shiyuan's face had returned to indifference, and he stood up with a negative hand and said faintly: "the prince will still be the prince. He is a man cultivated by his father, and he will not let go easily. During the whole Da Zhou period, the prince was the most like father. But compared with his father and emperor, the prince is more cruel and aggressive
Mu Cen listened quietly.
"My father is now terminally ill. You let Feng Changyang enter the palace, but you know very well in your heart that Feng Changyang's entering the palace is just to find a helper for you in the palace. As for my father's illness, you also know very well that everything is just a matter of delaying time, sooner or later."
Li Shiyuan looked at the Qingming: "Mu Cen, people in the throne, there is always greed, not to the last moment do not want to come down, also do not want to give up, even if this person is the established successor is also the case, the father is the same, will not easily give up."
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