Chapter 448

Li Shiyuan can't see any guilty look in Mu Cen's eyes, but he won't have any tension. Mu CEN is never a Bodhisattva, and he can't have any pity for a person who is trying to embarrass himself, so this kind of reaction is normal.

"Your Highness, this side imperial concubine has an accident, you still specially come out to welcome minister concubine, not afraid side imperial concubine knew, in the heart is not happy?" Mu Cen faintly smiles and asks Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan didn't speak. His eyes fell on Mu Cen for a moment, and then he said, "go back to the palace."

"Yes." Mu Cen answered.

Li Shiyuan turned and walked forward. Mu Cen just followed him. They entered the East Palace one by one. Once in the East Palace, Mu Cen can clearly feel the solemnity of the atmosphere in the east palace.

Mu Cen didn't go back to his bedroom, but followed Li Shiyuan to Mu Zhihua's.

Anyway, Mu Cen doesn't like Mu Zhi's paintings any more. In this case, as the Crown Princess of the East Palace, she doesn't know it's the same thing. When she knows it, she must go to Mu Zhi's paintings.

It's just that——

Mu Cen lowered his eyebrows and gave a cold smile.

When she went to see it, what she saw was just a hilarity and a joke.

Mu Cen's steps didn't stop. Soon she appeared in Mu Zhihua's bedroom. People came in and out of the bedroom. When Mu Cen came, she just saw Xu Yinv come out of Mu Zhihua's bedroom. Xu Yinv nodded slightly when she saw Mu Cen and left in a hurry.

But in one side's maidservant's hand, what carries is a basin of blood, appears to be scared.

Everyone is afraid to breathe.

Mu Cen looks at the figure that Xu Yinv soon turns back into, and smiles silently. But soon, when she raises her eyes again, Mu Cen looks calm and quickly walks into Mu Cen's bedroom.

There were many people outside the palace, including the Empress Dowager and Qu Huashang.

When Xu Luochen stands on the side of the Empress Dowager and looks at Mu Cen, he shakes his head, as if to remind Mu Cen. Mu Cen gives Xu Luochen a soothing look, and then calmly walks towards the Empress Dowager and Qu Huashang.

"I have seen the empress dowager, the Empress Dowager." Mu Cen invited Ann.

Qu Hua Chang's voice was perfunctory, and even colder.

The Empress Dowager nodded: "it's hard for the crown princess to come back all the way."

"No, that's what I should do." Mu Cen answered, and then looked into the screen, "I'll go in and have a look at the painting."

Speaking of Mu Zhihua, the Empress Dowager shakes her head again, and Qu Huashang's face also changes. To stop Mu Cen, she always thinks that something will happen, but it's not appropriate to open such a mouth.

In other words, Mu CEN is mu Zhihua's sister, and she is also the hostess of the east palace. It seems reasonable for her to go in.

And outside the screen, mu zhantian also stood, looking at Mu Cen's eyes with more gloomy up, Mu CEN is laughing at mu zhantian, with a trace of provocation.

It's like telling mu zhantian what you can do for me.

Mu zhantian forbeared, did not speak, but looked at Mu Cen's eyes more deeply. Mu Cen calmed down and knew that it was not so easy to end, but on the surface, Mu Cen could not see any emotion.

She quickly walked towards the house, Li Shiyuan did not follow in.

Women abortion and childbirth such things, in the big week, men are not easy to enter, afraid of being tainted with bad luck.

Until Mu Cen walked into the back hall, the palace maids who came and went did not know how many pots of blood had been poured out.

Qiuxiang just stands beside the painting. When Mu Cen looks at it, Mu Zhihua's face is pale and frightening, and even more embarrassed. But mu Cen can see that Mu Zhihua's care for the child is also struggling desperately.

But in vain.

Xu's voice came calmly: "Niang Niang, I have tried my best."

"No -" Mu Zhihua screamed.

Qiuxiang cried and looked at Mu Zhihua shivering. Mu Zhihua wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength. The fetus, which he had felt before, rushed out along the blood, and had already formed. But when he landed, there was only a slight cat cry, and soon there was no sound.

Mu Zhihua's child died.

In front of Mu Zhi's painting, in Mu Cen's eyes, he died quietly.

Mu Zhihua tried his best to protect his children for several months, but he finally faced the same ending, which made Mu Zhihua scream hysterically.

And people outside the house have heard the movement inside.

Xu's medical daughter handles Mu Zhihua in person, while the medical daughter on one side constantly hands over the tools.

In the whole process, Mu Cen watched calmly, not even a word of comfort. He watched that the formed fetus was put into the brocade quilt, and then hurriedly took it out.

The child who died before the full moon could not enter the family tree of the Li family or be buried in the imperial mausoleum. Even his fate would not be better than that of any dead slave. He could not even keep a whole corpse. He must be burned clean at the first time to avoid any bad luck.

Da Zhou has always thought that it is extremely unlucky to give birth to a dead fetus before the full moon.

"That's my child, mine." Mu Zhihua screams and tries to bring his children back.

The slaves were obviously startled, too.

Doctor Xu's cold voice said, "side imperial concubine, are you dying?"

Mu Zhihua was frightened, but the reluctance in her eyes was still there, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only watch her child flow away from her body, watch her child die in front of her, and then be taken away with such cruelty.

She suddenly so smile, sad smile, and then looking at Mu Cen, Mu Zhihua's eyes have become extremely sinister.

Mingming is tired, but he has the idea to die with mucen.

Xu Yi Nu has already dealt with Mu Zhihua's wound, and quietly retreats with her people.

In the bedroom, there are only paintings by Mu Cen and Mu Zhi, and a shivering autumn fragrance. At this time, Mu Cen walked towards Mu Zhihua step by step, and looked at Mu Zhihua condescensively, as if Mu Zhihua was just a mole ant in front of Mu Cen. It was very easy to kill him.

Mu Zhihua looks at Mu Cen and walks towards him. Then he looks at his present embarrassment and suddenly understands everything.

"You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Mu Zhihua screamed, "this child has been lost for a long time. These two days, even if you are not in the East Palace, these imperial doctors have to fight their lives to keep this child. You just want to see this picture with your own eyes, don't you?"