What the Empress Dowager likes is mu Cen's strength, but this kind of Mu Cen, the Empress Dowager is not without worry, just such worry, the Empress Dowager finally let go.
In her opinion, Mu Cen's cleverness will not set himself on fire.
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Suddenly, the little eunuch outside the fengluan hall came in in a hurry and said in a low voice, "I'm here, Princess Yi."
"Oh?" The Empress Dowager is a bit strange.
Even Mu Cen raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect Mu Zhihua to come back. According to Mu Cen's understanding of Mu Zhi's paintings, under such circumstances, Mu Zhi's paintings must safely hide in the East Palace, protect the fetus in his stomach, and appear any abnormalities on the surface.
It's impossible to keep the crown princess's position, but the child in his belly is mu Zhi's last gold medal. If the child is born, it's hard to say a lot.
Besides, it's well known that Mu Cen was in fengluan palace. How could Mu Zhihua not know.
Now you're still coming here so blatantly?
Mu Cen bowed his head and thought for a moment, then chuckled.
She looked quietly at the entrance.
The voice of the Empress Dowager was faint: "since Princess Yi was pregnant, she has been raising her baby in the east palace. She lives in a simple place. Even the queen seldom goes there. Why did she suddenly come here?"
Meiji answered quietly: "I can't guess. Maybe Princess Yi's condition is stable, so I'll come and have a good time with my mother. After all, Princess Yi is also the Empress Dowager
The Empress Dowager nodded and put down her tea cup: "xuanba."
The eunuch immediately ran out.
Mu Cen didn't evade, so he stood in the same place.
After a while, Mu Zhihua came in behind the eunuch, but with two slaves, he looked very careful.
Mu Cen looked at the painting without any trace, a little sarcastic. Because of Mu Cen's look, Mu Zhihua became very nervous in a moment.
Subconsciously protect your stomach with your hands.
But on the surface, Mu Zhihua was calm enough to greet the Empress Dowager.
The Empress Dowager waved: "OK, please don't say hello. I'm going to have an accident when I go back. I can't bear the responsibility. If someone comes, I'll give a seat to Princess Yi. "
The slave moved the stool quickly.
Mu Zhi said thank you, carefully sat down, and then said: "empress dowager, I'll come to you when I know the painting is better."
"You have a heart." The Empress Dowager nodded, but her voice was not salty.
Mu Zhihua looks at the Empress Dowager carefully for fear that she will offend her if she doesn't pay attention. After all, it's true that she got pregnant before she got married and entered the east palace. Although there's no evidence for the story of Chu Xiu palace before, it's only Su Qiaoqiao who said it. However, Mu Zhihua also knows very well how the wisdom of Tai hou can't guess.
After all, there is no fire without wind.
So mu Zhi couldn't understand the Empress Dowager's mind, so he had to be careful.
But mu Cen glanced at Mu Zhi's painting for the invisible.
The month of Mu Zhi's painting is still small. In addition, Mu Zhi's painting itself is thin, and now she can't see that she is pregnant at all. However, in Mu Cen's opinion, this posture seems to be afraid that the world will not know.
It's not the princess, but it's the princess.
It's true that I didn't pay attention to myself.
Only occasionally Mu Cen catches Mu Zhihua's eyes, but he can see his fear in Mu Zhihua's eyes.
Mu Cen sneered in his heart.
How can Mu Zhi not be afraid of painting.
Just on the surface, Mu Cen did not show off. Instead, he quietly listened to Mu Zhihua talking about unimportant things with the Empress Dowager. He did not speak, nor did he say hello to Mu Zhihua.
After all, Mu CEN is not used to sticking his hot face to other people's cold buttocks.
But mu CEN is very clear, Mu Zhihua came to fengluan Palace today, I'm afraid it's not such a simple way to please.
When she was quiet, her standing figure suddenly shook.
The slave on one side quickly held Mu Cen: "Miss mu, how are you?"
Mu Cen nodded, the Empress Dowager and Mei Ji also looked over, and then the Empress Dowager said: "you look at the memory of AI family, you have just recovered from a serious illness, AI family will let you stand here."
"No harm to Muchen." Mu Cen light mouth.
"Well, you can go back and have a rest first. Just ask ANN in the morning. You don't need to stay here. There are so many slaves here. If you have something to do, I'll call you." The Empress Dowager waved her hand, but she cared about Mu Cen between the lines.
Mu Cen's red lips moved, and he wanted to say something more.
And Mei Ji has looked over: "Miss mu, since the empress said, you go back to rest, don't let Xu's efforts all in vain."
"Then Mu CEN is more respectful than obedient." Mu Cen put down the thing in hand, light mouth is also not affectation and reluctantly.
It seems to be really uncomfortable.
After that, Mu Cen Fu got up and walked out of the fengluan hall. When he passed Mu Zhi's picture, Mu Cen just picked his eyebrows and glanced at them. There was an invisible provocation in his eyebrows, but he soon stopped and left calmly.
Mu Zhi's heart beat faster and his palms were sweating.
But she did not dare to look at Mu Cen.
Almost passively, Mu Zhihua sat in the same place and chatted with the Empress Dowager for a while.
Then, she thought about an opportunity, and then she said: "Niang Niang, Zhihua knows that her sister has been ill recently, and she has been recuperating. You see, Zhihua hasn't been able to come to see her sister for so long. I'm sorry. So, later, Zhihua wants to go to see her sister and talk to her about being considerate. After all, my sister will soon marry into the east palace. So I'll ask your mother's permission. "
No matter what the character of Mu Zhihua was, the etiquette in the palace was not at all.
There is no uncomfortable feeling between the lines, even if you know that Mu Zhi's painting has a purpose.
Naturally, the Empress Dowager could hear it: "that's right. Your sisters should have a good chat. Is Cen er's body is not good, do not disturb too long on the line. This is fengluan palace after all. If cen'er really had an accident in the mourning family, the mourning family would be responsible. "
This is not salty, as if to follow Mu Zhihua's words, but between the lines is to warn Mu Zhihua not to act willfully.
How could Mu Zhi's paintings not be heard.
She gritted her teeth fiercely, but on the surface she was still respectful: "when you know the painting, remember the instruction of your mother."
"Go ahead." The Empress Dowager waved.
Mu Zhi's painting blessed his body, and then he walked towards Mu Cen's wing room accompanied by the slave.
On the contrary, the Empress Dowager quietly looked at Mu Zhihua and did not speak.
Mei Ji was quiet for a moment before she said, "don't worry, madam. This is fengluan hall. I think that Princess Yi still has some sense of propriety."
"The child who knows painting is ambitious." The Empress Dowager shook her head, "by all means."