"He said Li Shiyuan suddenly opened his mouth.
Mu Cen then looked up at Li Shiyuan: "some words, I don't know when to say, not to say."
"Let me tell you, what can't you say?" Li Shiyuan is indifferent.
"The emperor often comes to my concubine, and the prince has always been here. In the past two days, Ji Yinv has been here. Now the king Yi is coming again. Both my concubine and the emperor know that my concubine is in poor health. If you don't let the prince come here because of this, you will only let the people in the palace think whether my concubine is happy or not. Instead, I come back and forth in the Deqing palace, and I can't rest well. "
Mu Cen pour is to say of direct, Mou light falls on the body of Li Shiyuan, have never moved a cent.
To say this is just to see Aofeng.
But mu Cen does not deny that he really has such a mind. He does not want to bring those women's families in the palace because of such things, which will only bring endless trouble to himself.
She is willing to spend her limited energy with AO Feng, but she doesn't want to spend her brain to deal with these people.
But Li Shiyuan listens to Mu Cen's words, but looks at Mu Cen with a smile: "the love imperial concubine is clear to these matters of the harem."
Mu Cen choked for a while, and finally kept silent to protect himself.
Under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan didn't embarrass Mu Cen: "OK, since Princess Ai spoke, it's not appropriate for me to refuse, so the prince came to school as usual."
"Yes." Mu Cen answered.
Li Shiyuan ignored Mu Cen and turned to look at Li Changyi: "Uncle Huang, I'll see you out."
Li Changyi nodded, but didn't say anything. He quickly walked out of the Deqing palace. Mu Cen blessed himself and sent them away.
After they left, Mu Cen breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm afraid it's more and more difficult to stay in this palace.
Li Shiyuan was suspicious.
How to deal with such a situation.
Mu Cen's head was more painful, as if he had recovered from his previous exhaustion, but now he could pull himself into a more difficult abyss in an instant.
In the end, Muchen said nothing more.
Xiaolian has already taken what Mu Cen asked for. The house of internal affairs has sent more than one kind of high-quality brocade. Mu Cen has chosen the color Li Shiyuan likes.
This body is bright yellow, is the status symbol.
But what Li Shiyuan always likes is dark purple, which is probably related to his living environment for many years. He likes to hide himself in such a dark color, and has never been easily found.
Quiet, Mu Cen picked a dark purple material, and chose a light yellow satin, the rest of the material let Xiaolian send back.
One for Li Shiyuan and one for Aofeng.
And previously, Mu Cen embroidered a peace amulet for AO Feng, but Ao Feng was hiding it seriously.
Soon, Mu Cen laid out the embroidery plate, so seriously bowed his head to embroider, and he was no longer cranky. Now, for mu Cen, he can only go one step at a time, and there is no other way.
In the palace of Deqing, it was quiet again.
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Li Shiyuan escorts Li Changyi out of Deqing palace, and Li Changyi looks at Li Shiyuan.
"Uncle Huang, please speak up." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.
"Does the emperor like Shufei?" Li Changyi asked directly.
Li Shiyuan seemed to think for a while: "I don't like it, but I don't reject it. The most important thing is that she makes me feel like cen'er. "
Li Changyi lowered her eyebrows and calmed down for a moment: "except for the appearance, every other place is very similar."
"Why did Uncle Huang say so?" Li Shiyuan was curious.
After all, this is the first time Li Changyi has seen Mu Cen, and Li Shiyuan has been with Mu Cen for a period of time before he realizes it, if Li Changyi can see it at a glance——
"When cen'er was a child, he had a high fever. He was very nervous. He went there in person. At that time, he had a deep memory. Cen'er's pulse was different from that of ordinary people." Li Changyi said faintly, "it's a good container for refining poison. Later, cen'er really got better by fighting poison with poison."
"How is it different?" Li Shiyuan twisted his eyebrows, which he did not know.
"There is no vitality of ordinary people's pulse, but it always exists, as if the pulse is not their own." Li Changyi explained, "just like Shufei now, but her pulse is lighter, but Cen er's body was not as defeated as Shufei."
“……”
"This kind of thing happens once in a thousand years, and it's only how long ago, there's another lady." Li Changyi told the truth, "when I asked about the situation of Shufei after she was seriously ill, Shufei explained it perfectly, but Cen Er also said it seriously when he fooled me."
That was many years ago. Li Changyi was still a ghost hand. She checked Mu Cen's study in Gu Yuanzhi '.
But it seems that everything is in tune, but in fact it's useless.
But this is not as like as two peas. What is the key point is that the content of the princess's content is not a bit of a word. It makes Li Changyi wonder. How can a completely different person say the same thing? It's like saying to Li Changyi, not wanting Li Changyi to suspect.
So Li Changyi said her confusion without hesitation.
Li Shiyuan's brow tightened even more: "so, according to Uncle Huang..."
Li Changyi said directly: "the emperor, according to my minister, this lady and cen'er should have nothing to do with each other, but we should pay more attention. After all, Leng buting is such a similar person. Cen'er exchanged his life for his life. He exchanged his life for the emperor. The God of Heishan won't leave room. So when cen'er left, he left. "
Li Changyi doesn't think about this.
It's just the current situation that makes Li Changyi nervous: "after all, it's about the princess of the former dynasty."
Li Shiyuan said: "I have my own decision. I'll let renrong Jiu investigate the affairs of Shufei."
"Good." Li Changyi did not interfere any more.
Li Shiyuan is a great strategist. Everything is well thought out, so it is impossible for him to deviate too much.
Li Changyi didn't say anything more and got up to leave.
Li Shiyuan suddenly stopped Li Changyi: "Uncle Huang, how long can a lady like this last?"
Li Changyi understood the meaning of Li Shiyuan's words in an instant. He quieted down: "according to the current situation, the best rare medicinal materials can only maintain the life of the lady for ten years at most. Ten years later, it's hard to say anything. "
Li Shiyuan was silent. He didn't speak. He clenched his fist in the palm of his hand.