Chapter 739

"Are you a servant of the imperial dining room?" Linglong's voice said, "I haven't seen you before."

"My aunt, I entered the imperial dining room after the draft. Today, it happened that the original person in charge was not available, so I asked the slave to bring his Highness the prince's dessert. " Mu Cen's answer is easy.

Linglong well, she didn't think much about it, but she couldn't help looking at mucen.

Too calm.

Such calm is not forced to pretend, but natural.

This is a familiar feeling for Linglong, but looking at this face, Linglong can't find any familiar feeling.

"All right, you go back." Linglong said.

"Yes." Mu Cen answered.

But mu Cen's speed is very slow, and Mu Zhanxiao has already taken Ao Feng to the pavilion, Ao Feng is in front of Mu Cen, almost in delay, Mu Cen's eyes are more and more red, that kind of unbearable bitterness seems to be unable to hide.

Mu Zhanxiao noticed, he looked at Mu Cen, as if to remind Mu Cen.

But mu Zhanxiao didn't urge Mu Cen. Instead, he said this to Ao Feng: "have a try."

Aofeng nodded. After Linglong wiped Aofeng's hands, Aofeng picked up the snack and ate it. After all, it was a child who had no resistance before eating.

Mu Cen didn't speak, just wanted to watch.

But Linglong asked strangely, "why haven't you left yet?"

Mu Cen said: "I have never seen the prince. I was attracted by his lovely, so I forgot for a moment."

It's not surprising that the words are exquisite.

Aofengsheng is good-looking. When many people see Aofeng, they will feel like it, so listening to Mu Cen's words, they didn't say anything.

Mu Zhanxiao also looks at Mu Cen and shows Mu Cen to leave first.

Mu Cen nodded, this time is to turn away, did not dare to see the proud wind.

But mu Cen knows that it seems that after seeing the arrogance, the reluctance becomes more and more obvious. People are greedy. In this case, nothing can be let go.

Mu Cen sighed silently, and the slender figure left quickly.

And AO Feng is still eating snacks seriously. Unexpectedly, this ordinary looking slave who suddenly appears is actually his mother's concubine.

Occasionally, Ao Feng would look up and chat with Mu Zhanxiao. He was in a good mood.

……

Mu Cen walked out all the way, but the sour swelling of her eyes seemed to be irresistible. Until Mu Cen hit someone, she knelt down in panic: "please make atonement, I didn't mean to."

"Get up." Long Shaoyun didn't mind if his voice was low and warm.

Mu Cen heard the voice, slightly stunned, and then subconsciously looked at long Shaoyun, determined to be long Shaoyun, Mu CEN is also full of emotion.

Long Shaoyun also took a look at Mu Cen. There was no big wave in his eyes, and his voice was much colder: "you are not the slave of the east palace."

"I'm from the imperial dining room. I'll send snacks to the prince." Mu Cen explained.

Long Shaoyun nodded and said nothing.

Mu Cen did not dare to stay, for fear of being found, and left in a hurry. Long Shaoyun stood in the same place, looking at Mu Cen's figure, slightly frowning, but he didn't say anything.

It was a sense of familiarity, not to mention familiarity, but soon, long Shaoyun felt strange again.

Mu Cen's heart beat fast and his palms were sweaty, which was a kind of unspeakable tension.

Until Mu Cen came out of the East Palace, he was really relieved.

But the anger didn't go down. Mu Cen raised his eyes again and saw Ming Huang's figure not far away. It was Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen didn't say anything and didn't take the initiative to go forward. Instead, he hid in a dark place and was not seen by Li Shiyuan.

But mu Cen's position, you can clearly see Li Shiyuan walking towards the east palace.

Next to him are Rong Jiu and Cheng Dezhu.

Mu Cen looks at this person's handsome figure, with a faint smile in her eyebrows. At least Li Shiyuan is safe and sound, so her efforts are enough.

Mu Cen lowered his eyebrows. After Li Shiyuan walked in front of him, Mu Cen turned and walked towards the imperial dining room.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan twisted his eyebrows and stopped.

Rong Jiu immediately became nervous: "emperor, is there anything wrong? I'll get off my horse and check it out. "

"Not really." Li Shiyuan light mouth, has been under the mood.

That kind of staring at their own hot eyes, as if in an instant disappeared without a trace.

Li Shiyuan can't tell. He looks behind him, but he can't find any trace. Is it an illusion? He slightly twisted eyebrows, and finally did not say anything, with people quickly toward the east palace.

……

After Mu Cen came back from the East Palace, she almost expended all her strength. She vomited a lot of blood. This kind of tossing back and forth almost killed Mu Cen.

It took her a long time to recover herself from the situation.

It seems that the body is getting worse and worse. I don't know how long I can persist.

When Mingming made a deal with the God of Heishan, he just said that his body was defeated, but he didn't mention death. Now Mu Cen understands that if you make a deal with the God of Heishan, you will only suffer more when you live than when you die.

She looked down and laughed at herself.

But mu Cen has never regretted what he did.

She closed her eyes and was still gasping.

Mu Cen doesn't know how long she can hold on to such a body. Sure enough, what our ancestors said is right. Everyone in the world is lustful and greedy.

At first, she just wanted Li Shiyuan to survive.

Now, I want more.

I just don't know if God will give me such a chance.

In such a trance, Mu Cen was half asleep and half awake, as if he had no response at all.

……

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Day by day.

Mu CEN is in charge of Li Shiyuan's three meals a day. It seems that since Mu CEN is in charge of Li Shiyuan's three meals a day, the imperial dragon hall has no opinion on the meals

Mu Cen has made all Li Shiyuan's favorite food in a variety of ways, and even racked his brains to develop new things. Or when the imperial chef has a good idea, Mu Cen will make it in his own way.

It seems that as long as Mu Cen goes out, Li Shiyuan doesn't have any opinions. He will eat clean every time.

Mu Cen became the object of admiration in the imperial dining room.

At least the appearance of Mu Cen avoided the disaster of imperial dining room.

Under such circumstances, Mu CEN is almost a lucky star. The people in the imperial dining room used to treat Mu Cen well, but they seldom chat with him. Now almost everyone can't help but come to talk with him.

Mu CEN is a good-natured person, but he doesn't refuse.