Chapter 781

"Yes." Small smoke back to God, Lang Sheng should be.

Mucen didn't say anything more. Xiaoyan soon got the spices and was about to walk towards the small kitchen. As a result, the spices were picked up by Li Shiyuan.

"Emperor -" Xiaoyan was stunned.

But Li Shiyuan didn't speak. Xiaoyan wanted to follow him. Cheng Dezhu stopped him: "can't you understand this slave? The Emperor didn't let you in

Xiaoyan hesitated, but he didn't dare to resist. In the end, he could only stand so quietly. Only occasionally, the light from the corner of his eye looked at the kitchen, and he was still worried.

……

Li Shiyuan went in.

Mu Cen had no martial arts for a long time, so he couldn't realize it. He subconsciously thought it was Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, give it to my palace."

Li Shiyuan quieted down and handed the things to him. Without looking back, Mu Cen looked at the food in his hands and directly reached for it.

When Mu Cen touched Li Shiyuan's skin, he was stunned by the touch that was totally different from Xiaoyan. Now, Mu Cen turned to Xiaoyan.

The result is not Xiaoyan, but Li Shiyuan.

This time, Mu Cen was stunned.

That hand consciousness took back, Li Shiyuan is calm: "don't spice?"

Mu Cen

For a long time, Mu Cen found his voice: "emperor, why are you here. Let the slave do it. "

"I can't come?" Li Shiyuan did not answer rhetorical questions.

"No Mu Cen shook his head. "It's just such a place. It's not suitable for the emperor to come. In case of getting the emperor, my concubines and the servants of the De Qing palace can't afford it."

This is also justified.

Under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen quietly, as if he had listened to Mu Cen's words, but there was a little look between the lines.

Mu Cen bit his lip and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the kitchenette was a little quiet.

In the end, Li Shiyuan broke the silence: "is it not preparing lunch?"

"Yes." Mu Cen answered.

Li Shiyuan made a sound, but he didn't mean to go. Mu Cen was looked at by Li Shiyuan, and finally sighed helplessly. He turned to force himself not to be influenced by this man, and quietly prepared for lunch.

I don't know whether the temperature in the small kitchen is due to the flame or the appearance of Li Shiyuan. It gradually rises.

Mu Cen was sweating.

Li Shiyuan also noticed.

When Mu Cen empties the dishes in the pot into the plate, she seems to have some difficulty. Mu Cen hardly has any strength. In this case, she forces herself step by step into a desperate situation, but she still insists on it every day.

Just because Li Shiyuan wants to eat, because Aofeng likes it.

But mu Cen didn't know how long his persistence would last.

"If you are tired, let the slave come." Suddenly, Li Shiyuan opened his mouth.

Mu Cen Leng once: "need not."

When the voice fell, Li Shiyuan naturally reached out his hand and took the action in Mu Cen's hand. When the weight suddenly disappeared, Mu Cen relaxed a lot.

"Thank you, Emperor." Thanks, Muchen.

Li Shiyuan said nothing. Mu Cen lowered his head, put the dish on the plate, and was ready to go out. But Li Shiyuan suddenly clasped Mu Cen's arm.

Mu Cen exclaimed, for fear that the things in the plate would pour out: "Emperor..."

But Li Shiyuan is direct, took the plate in the past, called the outside Maid: "put things in order."

"Yes." I don't dare to look more.

Soon, only Li Shiyuan and Mu Cen were left in the small kitchen.

Mu Cen doesn't know what Li Shiyuan is going to do. Li Shiyuan just holds Mu Cen's hand and calms down. Suddenly, he lowers his figure and enlarges his handsome face in front of Mu Cen.

Mu Cen's heart beat faster and faster: "Emperor..."

There is no coquetry in this voice, just a little incomprehensible.

"Concubine AI, when other people see me, they are clean at least. It's not concubine AI. She is full of fumes. Does Aifei have no idea, or don't think about it? " Li Shiyuan asked Mu Cen.

Looking at the plain face in front of him, the inexplicable Li Shiyuan had an impulse.

This kind of impulse has become more and more serious in recent years.

As if to this moment, some can not endure.

While in the frontier fortress, if Mu Cen cooks himself, Li Shiyuan almost always accompanies him.

Today, the feeling is gradually strong, as if the person in front of him is not Xu Zhenzhen, but mu Cen. Finally, Li Shiyuan can't control his emotions, so he suddenly bowed his head and bit heavily. Mu Cen was stunned, and obviously didn't expect that Li Shiyuan would do it.

She fell into passivity.

Li Shiyuan, however, became more and more active in this passive situation. His hand clasped Mu Cen's waist, and they were close to each other,

Close enough to feel each other's breath, as well as the familiar smell of sandalwood on this person.

In this kind of entanglement, is mu Cen thoroughly put soft down, let this person do whatever he wants. Li Shiyuan feels Mu Cen's softness. For men, such a move is undoubtedly the biggest invitation.

Until Mu Cen had some difficulty breathing, she pushed Li Shiyuan away slightly, and her face became pale, as if she could not stand such a sudden emotion.

Li Shiyuan also in the moment of Mu Cen push away, from the previous confusion in mind, obviously did not expect, when facing Mu Cen, he will lose control.

Still in a place like this.

"Emperor -" Mu Cen broke this silence for a long time.

Li Shiyuan stood with a negative hand and stood like this. When he heard Mu Cen's voice, Li Shiyuan just gave her a light look and then turned to leave.

You know, even if the harem three thousand, Li Shiyuan also summoned people to sleep, but Li Shiyuan in addition to physical vent, absolutely will not have any intimate action.

Today, he kisses Mu Cen as if he was seduced by the people in front of him.

Li Shiyuan was also in a trance and couldn't believe it.

Mu Cen was left alone in the kitchen.

Back to God, Li Shiyuan went out, Mu Cen quiet, hand subconsciously stroked his lips, above as if there is Li Shiyuan's temperature.

But Li Shiyuan's contradiction, Mu Cen also can feel, probably suddenly kisses oneself, this person is chagrined.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, but it was just a moment. Mu Cen hid his mind very well and walked out calmly.

……

When she comes out of the small kitchen, Mu Cen thinks Li Shiyuan has left, but she sees Li Shiyuan sitting calmly in a chair, eating what Mu Cen cooked, with a calm face.

Seeing this, Mu Cen calmed down and then walked towards the small table.