After all, Li Shiyuan is a normal man and can't be indifferent to women.
In this case, the favored concubine was elated. She felt that she could win Li Shiyuan's favor from Mu Cen. She thought that her position would not be unstable and she would soon be equal to Mu Zhihua.
Inevitably, the slaves in the east palace were also murmuring.
But mu CEN is still in the position of crown princess, and the servants of the East Palace dare not say anything more.
But occasionally, some gossip came into Mu Cen's ears.
Mu CEN is calm and incomparable, quiet in the pavilion, eating a little bit, turning the book, and the east palace to please people also gradually less.
It's time to say hello. It's time to say hello. It's time to say hello to those who are familiar with their faces. Naturally, there's no need to appear again.
Mu CEN is really clean.
Li Shiyuan doesn't spend the night with Mu Cen. Instead, she lets Mu Cen sleep peacefully. Naturally, she won't do anything or say anything to her complacent concubine.
Her attention stayed on the scroll in her hand.
"Lady, here comes Mrs. Ann." He Xiang is reminding Mu Cen.
Mu Cen put down the book, and Mrs. an also came to Mu Cen. She blessed Mu Cen's body, and her eyebrows were full of pride: "I've seen the princess."
"Get up." Mu Cen answered.
Mrs. an naturally walked into the pavilion and looked at the little dot on the small round table. She couldn't help but indulge: "lady, this is a good mood. I'm here to taste tea."
Mu Cen took a look at Mrs. an's idea. Mu Cen didn't have to think much about it. His fingers could guess it clearly.
Just two nights of favor, can't wait to show off?
It's really a pity that Mu Zhihua is pregnant and forbidden to leave her bedroom. Otherwise, it's estimated that Mrs. an doesn't even have the chance to appear in front of Mu Cen.
After all, this is how mu Zhihua cleaned up many concubines in the eastern palace.
This life is the opposite.
But Mrs. an is too proud. Mu CEN is never a soft persimmon. She takes the initiative to deliver it to her. Mu CEN is not polite. She has a good life. However, why should she be gentle?
"It's just sunset, isn't it just a time for tea and reading?" Mu Cen light counter question, very light swept an madam.
Mrs. an was swept by Mu Cen and said that she was not afraid of being false, but she was brave to think that she was in favor now.
After all, between mu Cen and Li Shiyuan, Mrs. an knows more or less.
Mu Cen snatched the prince from Mu Zhihua. When he got the prince, he would lose his freshness. Who knows how long Mu Cen will be favored? After all, Mu Zhihua is pregnant now.
Besides, Mrs. an couldn't get used to the coldness of Mu Cen's face.
It's like everyone's in a hurry to put it on.
Besides, even if Mu CEN is the crown princess, aren't these concubines the old people of Donggong? They go to greet Mu Cen, but mu Cen has never met, or is looking at the mood to see people.
How can such an attitude not arouse indignation in the east palace.
Lianxin's anger is the best example. It's just Lianxin's death, which makes them feel scared. Naturally, this account is accounted for by Mu Cen.
But Lianxin is just a slave who accompanies them to bed, which is different from their identity.
If they can enter the eastern palace, even if they are not the crown princess, which one of them can lose their identity to others is just the lack of the Crown Princess position.
There have been battles for women in the harem since ancient times.
But at least we should look at the Buddha's face as well as the monk's face.
Who can swallow this breath.
Mrs. an soon straightened up her back and looked at Mu Cen with pride: "it's really a good time. I just don't know how long it will last."
"Well?" Mu Cen put down the book and looked at Mrs. an with half a smile.
Mrs. an snorted coldly, looking respectful on the surface, but all the words were aimed at Mu Cen: "I'm still thinking about asking for advice from my sister. How can I serve your highness? Now I find that I don't need it. After all, his royal highness is now in my concubine's house. "
With that, Mrs. an covered her mouth with a smile.
How can Mu Cen not hear Mrs. an's sarcasm? How dare Mrs. an be bored to challenge herself?
This time, Mu Cen didn't want to move the concubines and concubines in the east palace. After all, these people had never offended themselves or hurt themselves in the last life. The fight between them was only a woman who was in favor, not a person who was out of favor.
In their opinion, Mu CEN is just occupying the crown prince's position, that's all.
Even Mu Cen's occupation of the crown prince and imperial concubine has become a sharp weapon for them to challenge Mu Zhi's painting. After all, this is the shame of Mu Zhi's painting all his life.
The results are predictable.
Now, it's better to rush up to make yourself unhappy?
Is there a lot of right and wrong?
Mu CEN is not impatient, and then looked at Mrs. an and sat down naturally. Mu Cen compared Mrs. an's position and said faintly: "Mrs. an, this palace doesn't allow you to sit in front of this palace."
Mrs. Ann's face changed, and she looked very embarrassed.
But mu Cen didn't slow down his attitude: "so now is Mrs. an going to take the initiative, or is she waiting for the palace to ask her to get up?"
If you want Mu Cen to invite you, how can you invite me? How can Mrs. an not understand.
She reluctantly stood up, looking at Mu Cen's eyes are followed by vicious a few minutes.
But mu Cen didn't miss Mrs. an's meaning. She picked up the tea again and found that it was cold. She twisted her eyebrows and put the cup aside.
Mu Cen doesn't drink cold tea.
In other words, if the temperature is not appropriate, Mu Cen will not drink it.
Mrs. an's appearance destroyed her and she didn't make a good tea until the temperature was right, which made Mu Cen a little annoyed.
Her situation in the palace is not so comfortable, but some people continue to make trouble for themselves when she is not comfortable. Naturally, Mu Cen's mood is not so good.
Seeing that Mrs. an got up, Mu Cen's face didn't soften. He continued coldly: "what time did Mrs. an correct you before? First, Mrs. an called her sister, and she was not afraid to kill her. If you are older than me, how old is Mrs. an older than my palace? Does that imply that my palace should be called Mrs. an's elder sister? "
Mrs. an: --
She didn't mean it. She just wanted to mock Mu Cen. Unexpectedly, she was beaten by Mu Cen and couldn't resist.
"Secondly, Mrs. an wants to ask the palace how to serve the prince? Mrs. an is sure that's what she meant. She didn't come here to show off her power with the palace. The prince stayed in Mrs. an's palace for two more days? " Mu Cen sneered coldly. "It's not surprising that two days later, when you come to our palace to show off your power, you can wait for the prince to stay at home with Mrs. an, or if an Fu's stomach moves like a side imperial concubine."