In the end, she didn't say anything. When Mu Cen thought that Li Shiyuan would let go when he held him, Li Shiyuan's hand naturally put on Mu Cen's waist and didn't let go again.

Now, Mu Cen didn't know.

"Why do you have to be reluctant to move?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

Mu Cen bowed his head and explained gently: "I'm just careless."

"You can let the slaves come." Li Shiyuan spoke faintly.

"If your highness falls asleep, he will probably wake up. If he wakes up, he will lose his temper if he doesn't sleep well. It's better for me to send him back all the way." Mu Cen's explanation is also very natural.

It's really a child's nature.

No matter how mature Aofeng is, he is only a child after all, so under such circumstances, if he wakes up after changing hands, he will start to lose his temper.

Mu Cen couldn't give up at all.

Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen so deeply, but he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Mu Cen took the initiative to say: "emperor, it's late at night. You can go back to the imperial dragon hall. I'll send your highness back."

With that, Mu Cen did not look at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows: "are you driving me away?"

"I dare not." Mu CEN is calm.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan didn't say anything more, and his tone became colder: "then the princess will send the prince back."

"Yes, I do." Mu Cen answered.

Then, Li Shiyuan ignored Mu Cen and turned to walk towards the Yulong hall. Mu Cen watched Li Shiyuan leave, and the slaves kneeling all around him got up until Li Shiyuan disappeared. The soft sedan slowly walked towards the east palace.

Mu Cen's eyes fell on AO Feng. Ao Feng Baji, and he was closer to Mu Cen: "Niang, Niang, don't go..."

"Mother is here." Mu Cen's voice is very light, that hand held the hand of Ao Feng.

It seems that in an instant, the proud wind calms down, the frown spreads out, turns to a comfortable position, and soon falls asleep again.

Until the soft sedan stopped at the gate of the east palace.

Linglong is waiting at the door.

See Mu Cen holding Ao Feng, that kind of hard, exquisite can see at a glance, she quickly walked forward: "Niang Niang, maidservant to hold your highness is good."

"Good." Mu Cen didn't insist any more.

Linglong grew up watching Aofeng, and naturally knows how to deal with all kinds of situations of Aofeng, so mucen is at ease.

Linglong and nimble took over Aofeng. As expected, Aofeng didn't wake up, but just struggled for a while. It seemed that he was not happy about changing the environment, but he still felt at ease.

"It's been a lot of hard work." Linglong is sincere thanks.

At least the appearance of Mu Cen makes Li Shiyuan pay more attention to Aofeng. Otherwise, over the years, Li Shiyuan almost seems to have forgotten Aofeng, not to mention appearing in the east palace. Even on weekdays, he seldom cares about everything about Aofeng.

Now, everything is different.

Based on this, Linglong is grateful.

"It's not hard." Mu Cen laughed and explained carefully, "Your Highness is very tired in the afternoon. I'm afraid he will have a dream at night. Let the slaves watch more. Prepare some soothing soup in advance. If you have a dream, give it to your highness. Otherwise, I'm afraid your highness won't have a good rest. After all, I have to go to taifuna tomorrow. "

"I know." Linglong wrote it down carefully.

After that, Lingling didn't stay in the same place any longer, and quickly took Aofeng to go in. Mu Cen yelled in the same place, but didn't mean to turn back. Until Linglong took Aofeng out of her sight, Mu Cen turned slowly.

Almost also in the moment of turning around, Mu Cen vomited a mouthful of blood, it was the feeling of exhaustion, almost unable to support.

In the afternoon, I spent too much energy, not to mention when I was outside the palace. Even if I was in the palace for a few days, I didn't spend as much energy as I did in this half day.

She can't hold on.

Mu Cen stood in the same place, supporting the pillar for a long time, as if he had just calmed down.

Until Mu Cen looks good, he slowly walks out of the east palace.

The slaves are still waiting outside. When they see Mu Cen, they face up and say, "Niang Niang, I will send you back to Deqing palace."

Mu Cen nodded. With the help of the slave, Mu Cen got on the soft sedan chair.

Just holding the slave's hand, Mu Cen always trembled, as if with great effort, just reluctantly got on the soft sedan chair. When approaching the soft sedan chair, Mu Cen's eyes had been slowly closed, as if he could not open them.

The soft sedan chair goes towards the direction of Deqing palace.

Deqing palace is close to Lenggong. It's still a long way to go back. When Mu Cen's soft sedan arrived at Deqing palace, the servants of Deqing palace were ready. They knelt down together and said, "I'll see you, lady, thousand years old, thousand years old."

In front of is Xiaolian, Xiaolian has noticed something wrong with mucen at the first sight, her face changed, quickly came forward: "Niang Niang, maidservant help you to have a rest."

"Good." Mu Cen answered.

When Xiao Lian supports Mu Cen, Mu Cen almost relies on Xiao Lian.

Xiaolian was very nervous: "Niang Niang, I'll pass you the imperial doctor."

"No. Help me cook the medicine and bring it to the palace. " Mu Cen orders lightly.

Xiaolian doesn't dare to hesitate. After taking Mu Cen to the bedroom, Xiaolian turns around and walks towards the small kitchen. She is sent by Mu Zhanxiao. Naturally, she knows Mu Cen's situation. Mu Cen's medicine can't be stopped for a moment. It may kill Mu Cen at any time.

But during this period of time, Li Shiyuan's frequent in and out, resulting in Mu Cen medication time is not on time, coupled with the emergence of proud wind, so that now is the accumulation of disease, some out of control.

Xiaolian is worried.

Mu Cen leaned on the bed like this, and the feeling of conic heart became more and more obvious. His chest was stuffy and his breath was short, as if his breathing was not smooth. Mu Cen knew very well that this was not a good thing.

The last time this happened, she lay for half a month to get up.

Now the situation is far worse than the last one.

Mu Cen slowly for a long time, desperately coughing, until the dirty blood in her throat was vomited out, her breathing gradually eased up, but her face was pale.

When Xiaolian came, what she saw was such a picture. Her face turned white and she quickly walked towards Mu Cen: "Niang Niang, I'm going to let Mu adults have a look."

"No Mucen stopped Xiaolian, "don't tell him anything now."

Mu Cen avoids Mu Zhanxiao's worry.

Li Shiyuan has been in and out of Deqing palace frequently. If Mu Zhanxiao comes, he may cause unnecessary misunderstanding and trouble.