Chapter 807

But Li Changyi suddenly twisted her eyebrows: "over the years, there should be a lot of rare medicinal materials on Shufei. There are too many things that I have come into contact with. Shufei itself should not be as simple as the emperor saw. When I get close to Shufei, it's a kind of breath of medicinal materials. It's too obvious. "

When people deal with medicinal materials all the year round, they will naturally soak the taste of medicinal materials.

Mu CEN is the best example. When Li Changyi approaches Mu Cen, what he hears is the fragrance of medicinal materials, not the unique smell of rouge powder on women.

Ordinary people may not be sensitive, but Li Changyi must be.

"Also, Liuzhou is such a barren place, it is impossible to have these, so it is worth pondering." Li Changyi reminds us that there is no more to say.

Li Shiyuan understood what Li Changyi meant: "thank you for reminding me."

Li Changyi nodded and quickly left.

After Li Changyi turned and left, Li Shiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stood quietly for a while. Then he did not return to the imperial dragon hall, but returned to the Deqing palace.

……

At that time——

Mu Cen bowed his head to embroider seriously, but mu Cen's speed was very slow.

On the black purple cloth, Mu Cen embroidered a golden dragon. If you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that the first eye is a golden dragon, and the second eye can see the remaining eight. If the purse shakes, the nine golden dragons are flying, which means great.

"What is Aifei doing?" Li Shiyuan came in and looked at it quietly for a while. Then he asked.

Mu Cen was obviously startled: "I see the emperor. I'm embroidering my purse."

"For me?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

"Yes." Mu Cen didn't deny it.

Li Shiyuan took a look, and now he can't see any clue. Li Shiyuan didn't say: "don't you rest?"

"I went to bed late in the morning. I should be dead now. There was nothing to do, so I found something to do. " Mu Cen explained.

Li Shiyuan made a sound.

They didn't talk again.

Mu Cen couldn't drive Li Shiyuan away. She soon bowed her head, continued to look at the embroidered cloth, and never looked at Li Shiyuan again. In the past two days, Li Shiyuan's reaction made Mu Cen a little nervous, a little shy and unnatural, so mu Cen chose to be quiet under such circumstances.

he that talks much errs much.

Li Shiyuan didn't mean to go either. He just looked at it in the same place, as if he had become addicted to Mu Cen's embroidery. In this case, Mu Cen became even more uneasy.

Originally fluent movement, suddenly become astringent.

"Ah -" then Mu Cen exclaimed.

When the embroidery needle goes through the cloth, it also stabs Mu Cen, and the blood flows out. Mu CEN is a little flustered.

She couldn't stop bleeding now.

But Li Shiyuan is still here.

Mu Cen pinches his wound, but Li Shiyuan reacts quickly. He has already grasped Mu Cen's finger: "are you so careless?"

Mu Cen didn't answer.

As a result, Mu Cen did not expect that Li Shiyuan directly grabbed Mu Cen's finger, apparently to treat Mu Cen's wound.

This next, Mu Cen just opened his mouth and drew his finger: "move what?"

"Emperor, I can come by myself." Mu Cen should be direct.

But Li Shiyuan didn't let go of Mu Cen's hand.

Mu CEN is also passive. He doesn't know what Li Shiyuan will do. This time, Mu Cen can only look at Li Shiyuan by twisting his eyebrows. As a result, Li Shiyuan's action also surprised Mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan took the initiative to treat Mu Cen's wound.

The place where the skin was broken was pinched, but it seemed that the conventional way could not stop Mu Cen's bleeding, and the blood was even more and more flooding. This time, Li Shiyuan's eyebrows twisted.

"Emperor, I'll come by myself." Mu Cen light mouth.

She wants to pull her hand back again, but Li Shiyuan's eyes are very heavy looking at Mu Cen. Mu CEN is quiet for a moment, and the distance she managed to pull out disappears in an instant.

This atmosphere, some stalemate, but also some people helpless.

Li Shiyuan has quickly found the wound healing medicine. It's a big surprise to use the wound healing medicine, but mu Cen has to use it.

When Li Shiyuan bowed his head to give mucen medicine seriously, they were very close.

Li Shiyuan's expression is very calm, not too big waves. Compared with Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen's heart beat faster. I don't know why. Under such circumstances, Mu Cen can't calm down, but there is no way.

Suddenly, Mu Cen was stunned.

Li Shiyuan raised his head. His thin lips swept Mu Cen's lips. His red lips were instantly stained with Li Shiyuan's breath, and the faint temperature seemed to bring a trace of indifference. Such a move can't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Li Shiyuan also noticed, saw Mu Cen's subconscious action, his voice was a little deep: "what to hide?"

Mu Cen answered: "I didn't hide."

"Are you hiding from me?" Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows.

This time, Mu Cen didn't say a word, and Li Shiyuan approached Mu Cen a little bit. Originally, it was just a sweeping touch, but now it has become a solid contact.

Mu Cen was stunned.

Li Shiyuan's hand still grasps Mu Cen's hand, but the whole person gradually deepens gradually, does not let Mu Cen mean, Mu Cen does not even have time to whisper, all the voices have been completely engulfed.

The warm feeling is the most familiar breath in memory.

Mu Cen just struggled for a moment, and then she compromised, so she encircled Li Shiyuan's thin waist, as if she didn't mind their current status, didn't mind the current situation, just kissing.

Everything went out of order and seemed out of control.

It's strange and familiar. It's like Li Shiyuan wants to get a positive answer from Mu Cen.

Mu Cen was in a trance in such a sudden hot emotion.

But mu Cen's nerves still keep the final calm.

Until Li Shiyuan pushed Mu Cen away, Mu Cen gasped a little, but Li Shiyuan got rid of the hoarseness of his voice, but the surface was very flat, as if this seemingly strong kiss didn't have much influence on Li Shiyuan.

Mu Cen also quickly gathered his emotions.

And the finger that bleed before, even if be gold sores medicine on, still blood not only, the eyebrow eye of Li Shiyuan sinks, suddenly so contained Mu Cen's finger.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a bloody taste, not strong.

Mu Cen's cheek is a little red, and his ears are beginning to be a little uneasy. It seems that he didn't expect this to happen.

This kind of action, intimate, unlike an emperor, for a while and a half, Mu Cen also at a loss.