Chapter 457

Mu Cen smiles lightly.

But in the face of Qu Huashang's unkindness, Mu Cen didn't say a word, but quietly looked at Qu Huashang and stood like this.

On the contrary, Qu Hua Chang was a little restless.

The calmer Mu CEN is, the more Qu Huashang feels that something is going to happen. But thinking that this is in Fengqing palace, Qu Huashang gradually calms down.

She doesn't believe that in Fengqing palace, Mu Cen can play any tricks. After all, Fengqing palace is all her own people. Besides, no one is more familiar with everything in Fengqing palace than Qu Huashang.

But even so, Qu Hua Chang didn't see Mu Cen's meaning much.

"Mu Cen, don't hypocritical here and this palace please, you this heart, don't have this idea." When Qu Huashang saw Mu Cen, he was still gnashing his teeth with hatred. "Are you so hypocritical that you are not afraid of retribution?"

"I'm afraid." Mu Cen's face did not change, "but I thought that when I was punished, the empress was probably before me."

"You..." Qu Hua Chang's face changed.

Mu CEN is probably the only one who can curse himself in front of his own face. But you have no way to take Mu Cen. Qu Huashang can't help but take a deep breath. That kind of repressive emotion devours Qu Huashang.

And the late Qing Dynasty quickly handed a glass of water: "lady, please calm down and drink some water first. Now that the empress of the crown princess has come, you give the things to her, and the matter is over. You won't be gossiped. Naturally, the Crown Princess won't be waiting here. "

Qu Huashang didn't answer. He clearly hated each other, but he wanted to pull down his face to do such a thing.

In Qu Huashang's memory, this kind of thing really never happened. All the dissatisfied people disappeared from the palace quietly. How could they still appear in front of Qu Huashang and greet him.

Except for Muchen.

This is the first person who can make Qu Hua's clothes speechless in many years, and even appears in front of him.

"After all, this is the rule of Dazhou. You are the queen of Dazhou. You should do what you should do. Otherwise, the emperor and Empress Dowager will really blame you." The late Qing Dynasty said in a soft voice, "why do you have to have a hard time with yourself?"

That's the truth.

Even if Qu Huachang didn't want to, he would give in to such a fact.

With a sneer, she ordered: "OK, let's go and get the ready clothes. It's a headache for us to see."

"Yes." The late Qing Dynasty responded.

Then the late Qing Dynasty looked at Mu Cen: "princess, wait a moment. I'll send someone to send you the clothes that the empress has given you."

Mu Cen made a sound.

In the late Qing Dynasty, he took back his sight without any trace, and soon gave orders to the slaves around him in a low voice. But this was clear, and Qu Huashang heard it clearly.

Then the slave took orders and left.

The late Qing Dynasty returned to Qu Huashang.

Mu CEN is still sitting. There is no peaceful picture. What's left is the extremely strange atmosphere spreading. Even the slaves standing in Fengqing palace can't help but take a breath. No one dare to speak.

……

At that time——

In the imperial dragon hall.

Li Yao accompanies Li Changtian and carefully divides the small points Li Changtian wants to eat. Li Changtian looks at Li Yao in front of him and feels more comfortable.

He directly hugged Liyao in his arms: "Aifei, let the slave do this kind of thing."

"Emperor, I want to get it for you myself." Li Yao said with a coquettish face.

This words coax Li Changtian very well, and the big hand holding Liyao can't help being unruly. I don't care whether it's still in the palace or whether it's day.

Liyao didn't refuse. She stuck to Li Changtian cleverly. Her beautiful voice was low and overflowing, and the music was constantly intertwined. The air in the Palace once became ambiguous.

A little out of control.

But at the right time, Liyao grabbed Li Changtian's hand: "emperor, don't do that."

"What about Princess Ai?" Li Changtian laughed jokingly.

Liyao quietly hugged Li Changtian's neck, but actively pasted it, whispered a few words in Li Changtian's ear, and soon amused Li Changtian.

Liyao's white skin turned red slightly, more like Rong Fei. What Li Changtian saw was full of emotion. During this period, all kinds of depressed emotions seemed to disappear completely in front of Liyao.

Liyao to a great extent to appease Li Changtian's irritability, Li Changtian better seems to find the feeling of rejuvenation in Liyao, completely out of control.

"The emperor." Li Yao's soft voice said, "today, you're going to the empress. You can't go to Fengqing palace all the time. In this way, when I see the empress, I can't be a human. After all, I want to go back to my palace and greet the empress. "

"Please don't worry. You are here." Li Chang snorted coldly.

Mention Qu Huashang, let Li Changtian feel disappointed.

But Liyao said gently: "you see, the rules of this big week, the empress didn't go to the autumn festival. Why do you have to go there and have a cup of tea. After all, the rules of ancestors can't be broken. When a queen is still a country, she should have respect and integrity. "

Soft voice, is really not jealous at all, as if in the sincere persuading Li Changtian, without a trace of personal feelings.

Li Changtian also heard that he gave a heavy kiss to Liyao: "Princess Ai is considerate and sensible. Compared with Princess Ai, the queen is far away."

"I don't deserve that." Li Yao chuckled, "I'll change the emperor's clothes, and then accompany the emperor in person?"

"No more." Li Changtian didn't know the little nines in the harem, "you stay in the imperial dragon hall and wait for me to come back, so that the queen won't give you any more pleasure."

"That minister concubine is waiting for the emperor to come back in the imperial dragon hall." Liyao is also very obedient.

Li Changtian's face gradually sank as he was going to Fengqing palace. He seemed to be extremely tired of Qu Huashang's so-called earnest teaching.

Going to Fengqing palace is just a routine.

But Liyao personally sent Li Changtian to the gate of Yulong hall. Watching Li Changtian's figure leave, Liyao returned to the palace.

Li Yao has finished what Mu Cen wants to do by herself.

However, Liyao sits quietly on the surface, and no matter what kind of bloodbath is in Fengqing palace, it has nothing to do with her.

……

Inside Fengqing Palace——

The atmosphere is still extraordinarily low.