At night, the two people still do their own things, almost never say a word, occasionally their eyes will inadvertently collide together, and then, Mu Cen will look at Li Shiyuan aboveboard.
But Li Shiyuan always just grasped the unofficial history in his hand and watched it quietly.
Until Li Shiyuan suddenly said, "did you go to the autumn festival?"
Mu Cen quieted down and gave the answer: "the prince has not gone. As a princess, I must stay in the palace."
This is reasonable.
Unless there is any special reason, otherwise Autumn Festival, Mu CEN is impossible to leave.
If Li Shiyuan goes with him, it also means that Li Shiyuan is completely dragged down from the core area of power. Therefore, no matter what point it is, it is impossible to be established.
Mu Cen understood this truth, but Li Shiyuan could not have understood it.
But when she thought of the autumn festival, Mu Cen always felt a sense of uneasiness. After a long time, she looked at Li Shiyuan seriously: "Your Highness is outside. Take care of yourself and be careful in everything."
Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen.
When Mu Cen thought that this man was going to tease himself, Li Shiyuan suddenly said, "Mu Cen, why do you always think that many things are in your foreknowledge?"
It's not the first time Li Shiyuan asked Mu Cen this question, but mu Cen's answer is always the same: "Your Highness thinks too much. It's human nature to remind your highness to be cautious."
Mu Cen didn't explain the superfluous words.
Li Shiyuan didn't ask much.
At night, Li Shiyuan helps Mu Cen to change clothes, once again takes off the jewelry on his hair ornaments. Seeing that Mu Cen's hair ornaments are always wearing the hairpin he sent, Li Shiyuan's thin lips rise slightly.
"Why don't you wear a jade bracelet?" Li Shiyuan asked suddenly.
Mu CEN is quiet next: "too punch."
The palace is a place of right and wrong, just like Mu Cen can find a Li's wedding dress hidden in Qu Huashang's wardrobe, and no one can guarantee that this jade bracelet belongs to the deceased Rong imperial concubine.
As long as one person finds out, it will be out of control.
For safety's sake, it's impossible for mu Cen to wear it. Besides, once the jade bracelet is put on, it's hard to take it off. Mu Cen doesn't need to find such trouble for himself.
Li Shiyuan also understood this truth. After a while, he said, "one day, I will let you wear it openly."
Mu Cen a Zheng, unexpectedly blurt out: "how long?"
"Within three months." Li Shiyuan's answer is firm and forceful without hesitation.
Mu Cen suddenly looks at Li Shiyuan. In Li Shiyuan's words, she understands that the time of the last life has been forcefully advanced by Li Shiyuan.
This autumn festival.
"Four Highnesses..." Mu Cen opened his mouth for a long time, but he just called.
Li Shiyuan quietly looked at Mu Cen: "waiting in the palace, I'll pick you up."
Not light not heavy a word, but has been a heavy commitment.
Mu Cen suddenly a tight heart, this just quiet answer: "good."
Li Shiyuan didn't say much. This night, he left ahead of time, and tomorrow is the time for mu Cen to return to the palace. Suddenly, Mu Cen felt that this time was like running water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Days in the palace are like years.
Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan's leaving figure and lowers her eyebrows. This autumn festival, after all, still makes Mu Cen unable to let go. She still has to think about the reason.
I always think that something will happen.
For a long time, Mu Cen returned to his bed and closed his eyes.
……
At that time——
Yuanwangfu.
Li Shiyuan just stood in the study. Rong Temple quietly followed him and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, since Miss Mu came back, the palace is very peaceful."
The implication is that nothing will happen again.
This didn't let Li Shiyuan down. His eyes sank slightly, with a trace of depth.
"As for what happened before, we can't find any clues at present. The palace is too big, and our people can't search it wantonly for fear of causing unnecessary trouble." Rong Temple continued.
Li Shiyuan said nothing.
In any case, the palace is not Li Shiyuan's chassis. Compared with Li Shiyuan, their people in the palace are much weaker.
What's more, every move can make Li Shiyuan more cautious. When they are away, they are one step away from getting the most complete list they have worked hard to get over the years.
Naturally, there can be no more mistakes.
"Your Highness, what's more, it's perfectly normal for a slave to die in the palace. No matter who is the slave around, it may have nothing to do with this master. It doesn't mean it doesn't offend other masters. Or, in doing things to offend which manager, so quietly disappeared. There are too many slaves in the palace. If they die, no one will pay attention to them. "
Rong Temple quietly finished speaking, and then no longer spoke.
Li Shiyuan stood with his hands down and kept quiet for a while before he continued: "the key to this matter is why these slaves died, but they spread in the palace. If all of us who don't live in the palace can know clearly, isn't the people in the palace more clear? "
This made Rong Temple frown slightly.
That's not normal.
However, this matter is strange, as if it has nothing to do with anyone.
"Let's continue the investigation." Li Shiyuan ordered in a low voice, "life should see people, death should see corpses."
"Yes." Although Rong Temple felt that it was not proper, it accepted it.
Having been with Li Shiyuan for many years, Rong temple is very clear about Li Shiyuan's way of doing things. In recent days' investigation, he has always been based on the practice of "seeing people in life, and seeing corpses in death". However, no one has seen him and no corpse has been seen.
It's just incredible.
The slave in the palace died, and he was basically thrown to the WAN burial mound in Tongxian County in the eastern suburb, where he did not know how many wronged souls were buried in the palace.
In Tongxian, they also sent people there, but nothing happened.
If these corpses are not in Tongxian county or in the palace, but they can't find them, they can only prove that this matter is done by high-ranking people in the palace, and can be hidden to a seamless level.
It's just, what's the use of hiding bodies?
Just a few slaves?
Rong temple was also a little puzzling, but in the end, he retreated respectfully and didn't speak any more.
And Li Shiyuan always stood with his hands down, so quietly standing by the window, saying nothing.
Li Shiyuan lived in that deep palace since he was a child. He knows better than anyone that the more peaceful things seem in this palace, the more storms are brewing.
It's just the calm before the storm.
It's easier to hide a clear gun than to defend a hidden one.
Li Shiyuan lowered his eyebrows and said nothing more.
The night outside the window is still calm.
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