Chapter 337

Mei Ji nodded: "I think that if Princess Yi is a smart person, she will know how to take it when it's good. Today, I'm afraid I've come to fengluan palace with a soft attitude

The Empress Dowager made a sound.

Maggie naturally handed the tea up, and then changed the topic without any trace.

Fengluan palace is peaceful and peaceful.

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At that time——

Mu Zhihua has come to the door of the wing room. She looks at the slave behind her and says coldly, "wait here."

"Yes, slave." The slave stepped back consciously.

Mu Zhihua stood at the door of the wing room, and the eunuch immediately welcomed him: "Princess Yi, Miss Mu is waiting for you in the room."

This made Mu Zhihua's heart thump again. It's like Mu Cen came prepared for everything.

Walking to the door of the wing room, I can't help but stop. It's a kind of unconscious fear. Mu Zhihua is not a person who has no idea. He can go to fengluan Palace on his own initiative. He just comes to please Mu Cen because he is ill.

Flattery doesn't mean compromise.

People should know how to advance and retreat, and how to endure humiliation.

In addition, Mu CEN is now in the limelight, she is almost struggling in the East Palace, once Mu Cen married into the East Palace, the result can be imagined.

Mu Zhi's painting sank. When she didn't have the final assurance, Mu Zhi's painting insisted on going in no matter it was a mountain of knives or a disaster.

Then, when Mu Zhihua stepped forward, the slave had already opened the door to Mu Zhihua.

When Mu Zhihua entered the palace, the slave carefully closed the door of the wing room. The sound of closing the door behind Mu Zhihua made Mu Zhihua feel more and more nervous.

It's terrible.

But mu Cen in the room seemed to be a normal person. He felt weak when he was in the main hall of fengluan palace. Instead, he was making tea on the wooden table. He didn't even lift his eyelids, let alone look at Mu Zhihua.

Mu Zhihua gritted his teeth and was reluctant, but he took the initiative to say hello: "Zhihua has met my sister."

Mu Cen then slightly lifted his eyelids: "Princess Yi, please say hello to me? That can't be used. You know, Princess Yi's belly is the eldest son of the prince. In case something happens, I can't bear the responsibility. "

Mu Cen's attitude was cold, and he didn't let Mu know the meaning of the painting.

Mu Zhihua is said by Mu Cen that he is good at protecting his stomach subconsciously. He is really afraid of what Mu Cen does to himself. After all, Mu Cen has nothing to do.

Thinking of what happened in King Mu's residence, Mu Zhihua shivered and suddenly regretted coming to Mu Cen. But at this point, Mu Zhihua had no room to retreat. Even if he regretted, he had to go on.

"What my sister said." The voice of Mu Zhi's painting is warm and soft, as if he had been wronged by Tianda.

It's not that there's no place to sit around, but no matter how close it is, it's on the edge of Mu Cen. Mu Zhihua doesn't have the courage to get close to Mu Cen.

Instead, Mu Cen made the tea and looked at Mu Zhihua: "is Princess Yi going to stand and talk to me? I'm not used to looking up and talking to people. My neck is sore. "

Mu Cen said it directly, not polite at all.

This time, Mu Zhihua, who was standing at the door, was completely passive. He immediately walked towards Mu Cen and sat down on the farthest stool.

Mu Cen just looked at it and gave a faint smile. His eyebrows were full of irony.

No cover up.

But mu Cen still took the initiative to pour a cup of water for mu Zhihua and put it in front of Mu Zhihua: "since it's not suitable to drink tea with your body in mind, just drink water."

Mu Zhi didn't move.

I dare not move at all.

I always think Muchen will do something.

That kind of suspicious feeling can almost easily force Mu Zhi's painting into the situation of being possessed.

And Mu Cen saw Mu Zhi painting motionless, but picked eyebrow to see one eye: "Yi princess can rest assured, there is no poison in the water." Then she said with a smile, "I really don't want to use such abusive means when I attack Princess Yi. Besides, ten thousand steps back, this is fengluan palace. All the slaves open their eyes and watch Princess Yi come into my house. If something happens, I can't escape this crime."

With that, Mu Cen chuckled: "or does Princess Yi think I look so stupid? You don't need a brain to do things? "

Mu Zhi's painting

It's the one who's been insulted and can't speak. And between the lines of Mu Cen's words, it seems that he poisoned Mu Cen before satirizing himself. Mu Zhihua really hated Mu Cen, but he didn't dare to do anything to him.

In the end, he could only pick up the water cup, drink it and put it aside.

But mu CEN is still stirring up the flames: "dare to drink, dare not continue to drink? It's poisonous. Believe me, this bite can kill you? "

Mu Zhi's painting was a moment of cold sweat, and then he looked at the water in front of him, and the whole person was not good.

But on the surface, Mu Zhihua is still calm: "sister, I don't mean that, but I'm really not thirsty."

"Whatever you want." Mu Cen pour is light, then put down the cup, looking at Mu Cen, "say to listen to, what do you want me to do?"

Compared with Mu Cen's directness, Mu Zhihua is still gentle: "I'm here to see my sister. I heard that her health is not good during this period, so I've come here to have a look."

"Come to see me, or to prepare for peace?" Mu Cen asked jokingly.

Mu Zhihua: "she smiles awkwardly," sister, look what you said. You are going to marry into the East Palace soon. We are going to serve the prince together. Naturally, we should be good. We can't make people laugh. In the past, I always knew how to draw but didn't understand. Please don't keep it in mind. "

Mu Cen listen to, that attitude is a little cold, but also face unchanged, let a person completely can't guess Mu Cen's idea at the moment.

The more Mu Zhi said about painting, the more nervous he became.

But mu Cen didn't seem to speak.

Mu Zhihua continued: "my elder sister has a large number of adults. Don't worry about Zhihua. After Zhihua, she will be obedient and sensible. Zhihua will do whatever she says and won't do anything wrong to her sister."

If we say that the front is for peace, now it sounds like begging for mercy.

Mu Cen smiles and looks at Mu Zhi's painting. It seems that the original expressionless face becomes moving and gentle.

But in such a gentle, hidden is the indifference in Mu Cen's eyes.

How can she be soft hearted because of Mu Zhihua's words? Who is mu Zhihua and where does Mu Cen not know.

Today's paintings are very similar to those of the previous generations.

Always in mercilessly gave Mu Cen a knife, again gentle of see Mu Cen, the words that say appear innocent to extreme. All the disasters let Mu Cen carry the pot on his own, but he stayed out of it.

To seek peace and please is just to reduce vigilance.