People like Mu Cen, who are serious and analyze these things by themselves, only have people in front of them.

Ao Feng's eyes become a little confused: "you didn't deceive me?"

"Of course not." Mu Cen laughs, "if the emperor is not good to his highness, he will withdraw his highness. The emperor is just in a different way. His highness should not have a problem with the emperor. The emperor is a wise king. He can't help many things. "

I can't help it.

These words, proud wind listen to flat flat mouth, did not say a word, but before uproar anger Zhang temper also was very good convergence.

In fact, the people who are close to Aofeng have not calmed them, but it seems that the calming of those people is quite different from that of Mu Cen, and only the words of the people in front of them can really go to the bottom of Aofeng's heart and really believe them.

"Linglong said that his father was very kind to the king before." Ao Feng suddenly lowered his voice and opened his mouth, some wronged.

"The emperor will be very kind to the prince in the future." Mu Cen said so softly.

Proud wind's eye socket some sour distension, the eye is red.

Mu Cen looked at it so seriously, then lowered his head and gave a light smile: "did your highness cry?"

"No!" Ao Feng regained his former roaring and vigorous appearance. "If you are a Diao Nu who talks nonsense again, I'll have you beheaded."

You know, the slave in this palace is most afraid of beheading.

But mu Cen seems to hear such words, just looking at himself with a smile, his eyes bent into a seam, although the person in front of him is not good-looking, but looking at the smiling face of the person in front of him, especially when you focus on her eyes, you always feel that there are vast stars in his eyes, so that people can't escape.

Even if there is a little bit of shyness, and more is a sense of eager to close.

When this idea came to Ao Feng's mind, Ao Feng was stunned for a moment, but after all, children are children. After all, children's thinking is very simple. When they want to do this, there won't be too many twists and turns, so they really do it.

Just Ao Feng's mouth said still Ao Jiao: "this king is sleepy, depend on you to have a rest here."

"Good." Mu Cen can't get it.

Ao Feng leans over, and Mu Cen naturally holds Ao Feng in her arms. Now Ao Feng is not the same as the Ao Feng she saw when she left. She is no longer a villain in her arms. She is a little boy. But for mu Cen, no matter how Ao Feng changes, she is the one who was born in October.

Looking at the proud wind sticking to his own appearance, Mu Cen's eyes are more and more gentle. Such a picture is enough to make Mu Cen precious.

Think of these, Mu Cen low head very light smile voice, and proud wind seems to be really sleepy, rely on Mu Cen closed eyes, not long so deep sleep, is really asleep, there is a slight snoring between the nose.

After Aofeng fell asleep, Mu Cen bowed her head and kissed Aofeng's forehead. It was very gentle, and the kindness at the bottom of her eyes became more and more obvious. At least from leaving the Imperial Palace, until now, Mu Cen did not dare to hope that one day, she could hold Aofeng again.

Now that this impossible wish has come true, people seem to be greedy.

Sure enough, desire is a bottomless pit.

Mu Cen had no choice but to smile.

Mingming is already very uncomfortable, but because this person is proud of wind, so mu Cen has never even opened his mouth. He just lets proud wind fall asleep, and looks at the little man in his arms with low eyebrows. He feels reluctant to give up.

The smile in the eyebrows and eyes, also follow clear, is really can't put it down.

Ao Feng has been sleeping on Mu Cen for almost an hour, but mu Cen's legs are completely numb. Under such circumstances, Mu Cen still doesn't say anything. Until Aofeng wakes up.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Mu Cen lowered his head and chuckled.

"Hum." When Aofeng wakes up, he still looks proud and delicate. Because he has slept too long, his saliva almost drips down. He grunts. Without looking at Mu Cen, he quickly stands up and leaves.

Mu Cen did not say anything, just sitting in place.

Looking at the figure that Ao Feng left, Mu Cen slowly recovered for a long time and stood up slowly. The numbness in her legs and discomfort in her body became more and more clear. She even went back to the house step by step.

Once Mu Cen thought that in this imperial palace, as long as she could watch Ao Feng grow up and see that person well, it was enough. Maybe one day, when her body was more and more collapsing, she would die quietly.

Now, Mu Cen doesn't want to die.

At least in order to be proud of the wind, she also wants to live well.

It's just her body——

Think of these, Mu Cen helpless sigh, is a word can't say, she coughed a few, long time no blood appeared in the white handkerchief, see some people startling, but mu Cen has been used to.

She packed herself up, took out the rare herbs that Mu Zhanxiao had brought before, and boiled them for herself. The bitter juice gradually slipped down her throat. It seemed that the uncomfortable feeling was relieved a lot.

Mu CEN is a doctor, but he has never been able to cure his current situation.

She looked down and laughed at herself.

After that, she quietly leaned on the bed, and soon fainted and fell asleep.

……

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And in the next time, Mu Cen's mind is all on AO Feng. None of them has pierced such a strange picture. It seems that Ao Feng will habitually appear in Mu Cen every day after coming to Mu Cen, and occasionally Ao Feng will not appear, but mu Cen will wait for AO Feng in the courtyard, until after an hour, Mu Cen will give up.

Ao Feng and Mu Cen gradually become more and more familiar with each other.

Ao Feng no longer uses my name in front of Mu Cen, but uses me, and the name of Mu Cen changes from Diao Nu to Zhen Zhen.

Gradually Ao Feng found that Mu Cen not only made food to her own taste, but also learned a lot, which was quite different from those servants who didn't know big characters in the palace.

Mu Cen's knowledge will not be less than those of Taifu, but compared with Taifu's solemnity, Mu Cen tells Ao Feng how to be a wise king and how to understand those seemingly profound words in the most simple and understandable words.

Naturally for a long time, Aofeng would like to come to mucen.

Even in the school, Taifu taught the content of Aofeng, and Aofeng would ask Mu Cen carefully.

Mu Cen will patiently explain to Aofeng.

"This place, I don't know what it means." Proud wind carefully pointed to one of them, "Taifu said too abstruse, I don't understand."