Chapter 366

And when it's night, it's coma.

In addition, today is Li Shiyuan's wedding, and there are many important ministers in the palace. This matter can be big or small.

If Li Changtian doesn't wake up or die, Li Shiyuan must control everything at the first time before he can successfully ascend the throne.

Naturally, under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan did not dare to neglect.

He quickly changed his clothes and left Muchen's bedroom with the bodyguard in a hurry.

In the East Palace, the atmosphere became tense.

After Li Shiyuan left, Mu Cen opened his eyes, sat up from the bed and put on his clothes again.

Li Changtian's coma was expected by Mu Cen.

After all, the medicine used by Li Changtian is from Mu Cen. Mu Cen knows better than anyone that Li Changtian's coma will not last long. In three days, he will probably wake up.

Li Changtian's life can be prolonged for another period of time, at least three months and at most five months.

And tonight, Li Shiyuan is impossible to come back.

Even most of the people in the palace were in the palace for fear of accidents.

Mu Cen stood up quietly and left the bedroom.

She didn't leave the East Palace, but went to Mu Zhihua's bedroom. Mu Zhihua was under house arrest and couldn't leave. There were guards outside the bedroom, and even the slaves were not allowed to enter the bedroom unless necessary.

Accompanied by only muzhihua's maidservant Qiuxiang, who was brought from muwangfu.

Mu Cen watched for a while outside the palace, did not disturb anyone, quickly hidden into the palace.

Mu Zhihua didn't sleep.

Because tonight is the wedding of Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan. In addition to all the things that happened before, it's almost like tens of thousands of ants biting Mu Zhihua, which makes Mu Zhihua sleepless. She just wants to tear Mu Cen to pieces.

That kind of indignation, but there is no way to take Mu Cen. This kind of emotion accumulates little by little, so that Mu Zhihua can throw everything in his bedroom completely.

Qiuxiang stood aside, not daring to breathe.

"Get out..." Mu Zhihua smashes things on Qiu Xiang.

Qiu Xiang did not dare to hesitate.

She has been painting with Mu Zhi for many years. The temper of Mu Zhi's painting has always been so gentle that she can see it on the surface. When Mu Zhi paints ruthlessly, it is no inferior to Chen Zhirong.

Needless to say, when Mu Zhi painted the cruel hand, Qiuxiang saw it with his own eyes. That kind of feeling was creepy.

At random, Qiuxiang did not dare to hesitate, for fear that Mu Zhihua would vent his anger to himself.

And Qiuxiang left, also did not let Mu Zhihua calm down, the light at the bottom of her eyes is more and more fierce.

All of a sudden, a bland voice came: "sister so angry, not afraid to move the fetus, out of what accident?"

When Mu Cen's voice came, Mu Zhihua was almost surprised and immediately looked at the source of the sound.

Mu Cen stood quietly and looked at Mu Zhihua with half a smile. His posture was so lazy that even his hair was hanging down at will. It seemed that he was just passing by to see the excitement.

"Mu Cen, are you here to see my joke?" Mu Zhihua looks at Mu Cen with gnashing teeth.

Mu Cen made a sound and really admitted it.

"You..." Mu Zhihua came forward, and his hand had already clasped Mu Cen's collar.

Mu Cen didn't dodge. He looked down and didn't mind Mu Zhihua's action. He just changed his posture and looked very lazy: "my sister should pay attention to the fetal temperament. She was so angry and didn't pay attention to it. The strength she had tried to keep before was wasted."

Mu Zhihua's face was even more shocked.

"If all the princes are gone, what will my sister do with me? If it's too easy to win, there's no sense of accomplishment, right? " Mu Cen half smile don't smile of, the tone is particularly sarcastic.

"Mu Cen, do you think you won?" Mu Zhihua said, "if you dream, I'll see how long you can stay in the position of crown princess."

"At least I win now, eh?" Mu Cen was not provoked by Mu Zhihua, some frivolously pinched Mu Zhihua's chin, "Mu Zhihua, stay here peacefully, I have no time to play with you recently, if you want to live, don't cause trouble, if you want to cause trouble again, even in the East Palace, even if you are protected by thousands of people behind you, I can make you disappear quietly."

Mu Cen's words had no element of joke. When she said it clearly, she was still smiling gently, but every word seemed extremely cruel.

Mu Zhihua was really scared.

She looks at Mu Cen, biting her lips, without saying anything. Subconsciously, she protects her stomach. Mu Cen sneers at the movements of Mu Zhihua. The more she looks, the more nervous Mu Zhihua is.

But mu Cen ignored the tension of Mu Zhi's painting, went to one side, picked up the fragmented Xifu that had been cut by Mu Zhi's painting, and his eyes sank: "it's a pity."

"Mu Cen, I underestimated you." Mu Zhihua looks at the broken Xifu and says this.

"Wrong, you didn't overestimate me. It's because you are too eager for quick success and instant benefits and too anxious to show kindness to your highness. That's why you are wrong every step of the way." Mu Cen was still standing in the same place, looking at Mu Zhihua, "so stupid that he forgot the rules of the palace, and didn't even look at the wedding dress sent by the queen“

Mu Zhihua gritted his teeth and said nothing.

In the eyes of Mu Zhi's paintings, Mu Cen's appearance is a mockery of herself. She almost spoke to Mu Cen darkly: "get out, get out of here..."

Mu CEN is not impatient, not to mention angry with Mu Zhi.

Mu Zhihua is a little out of breath. Because of his emotional anger, the feeling of abdominal pain becomes obvious. But when he looks at Mu Cen again, Mu Zhihua has gradually calmed down.

"Mu Cen, you won't be long in the east palace. Your pride now is your embarrassment in the future. " Mu Zhihua finished quickly.

"We'll see." Mu Cen smile, this just slowly said, "sister, you know, even if you have empress behind, also can't threaten my sister, eh?"

Mu Zhi's face changed.

"Well, stay here. Don't make trouble for me. Take good care of the meat in your stomach. If it falls off, it will be troublesome." After Mu Cen warned, he turned around and quietly left Mu Zhihua's bedroom.

Mu Zhi's heart aches.

But there is no way to take mucen.

Now the prisoner is himself, the one who makes jokes is also himself, and Mu CEN is the one who is in power. For a long time, Mu Zhihua gradually calmed down,

She won't make muczen proud.

Mu Zhihua calmly walks towards the wardrobe, and turns out a piece of yellowing parchment at the bottom of the cabinet. He just looks at it and hasn't said a word for a long time.