Chapter 819

So Muchen still remembers the words of the God of Heishan. He wants to make a bet with Muchen to see if there are real feelings in this world.

The world is not without, but in Mu Cen, all this is really too difficult.

"Forget?" Li Shiyuan sneered, "so Princess Ai ignored my words when she remembered the prince's words. Isn't there no me in her heart?"

Mu Cen has no way to refute.

Finally, Mu Cen lowers her head and looks at the angry man in front of her. She calms down and suddenly reaches out her hand and gently pulls Li Shiyuan's sleeve.

It's a bit treacherous.

But in Mu Cen's eyes, it seems to be an unconscious action, just like when he took the initiative to comfort Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan also noticed that his eyes sank, and did not take the initiative to speak.

"Emperor -" Mu Cen's voice dragged on for a long time. Although it was not pleasant to hear, there was a trace of coquetry. "I'm wrong. I'll rust out the emperor's purse as soon as possible. Please don't blame me."

Mu Cen carefully opened his mouth and gently pulled Li Shiyuan's sleeve.

This kind of action looks very bold.

It's not in line with the system.

But in the end, Li Shiyuan didn't say anything, but his eyes gradually faded. In my memory, after someone made himself angry, he coaxed himself in the same way. It's nothing special, but it's enough to let Li Shiyuan put down his temper.

be most willing to.

"When is it good?" Li Shiyuan's voice is a bit low, as if there is a little more love, more like a child who has not grown up asking for something.

Mu Cen thought, "how about three days?"

"Good. Three days later, if I don't see my things, I'll ask you. " Li Shiyuan opened his mouth without salt.

"My concubine obeys the order." Mu Cen nodded.

Mu Cen knows that this person is not angry. When Mu Cen's hand is about to be pulled out of Li Shiyuan's palm, Li Shiyuan suddenly holds Mu Cen.

Mu Cen a Zheng, didn't have time to respond, this person already kisses down.

Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan in dismay, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. He didn't know why he was kissing himself.

To the inexplicable, but also very impulsive.

"Close your eyes." Li Shiyuan's voice came helplessly.

Mu CEN is almost a command, an action, and then quietly closed his eyes, Li Shiyuan kiss more and more heavy, Mu Cen holding Li Shiyuan's hand sleeve, but how did not let go, just like before.

This kind of action almost made Li Shiyuan crazy.

While pushing and shoving, they stepped back until they were leaning against the bed, and Mu Cen was pushed to the bed.

Then Li Shiyuan released Mu Cen.

Mu Cen's breathing is very short.

For Li Shiyuan's understanding, Mu Cen can feel li Shiyuan's emotion. She is just breathing. It seems that she has not done these things for a long time. She is unfamiliar with such things. For a moment, Mu Cen's mind is blank.

Under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan has let Mu Cen go.

Mu Cen slightly stunned, some accident.

"Disappointed?" Li Shiyuan's voice is not smiling.

Mu Cen shakes his head again and denies Li Shiyuan's guess even if he doesn't want to. Under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan doesn't say anything.

He was still holding Mu Cen's chin, but he said very clearly: "my patience is limited, eh?"

Then, Li Shiyuan said nothing more and released Mu Cen.

Mu Cen struggled from the bed, but Li Shiyuan didn't say anything. He straightened out some messy clothes, and then he looked at Mu Cen: "I'm going back."

Mu Cen hum voice: "minister concubine sends emperor respectfully."

As the voice fell, Mu Cen stood in the same place, which was just a blessing. Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen, and then he laughed angrily: "send me off, so I can't wait for me to leave. As my concubine, I don't understand the truth of personally sending me out."

Mu Cen

I've never seen this man make such a fuss before.

They were not all like this before. If Li Shiyuan wanted to leave, he had to leave by himself. Mu Cen never sent him to the door.

But Li Shiyuan had already said it. Mu Cen didn't say anything. He calmed down and said, "it's my fault. Please forgive me."

Said, Mu Cen really want to get up to send Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan waved his hand: "no, I'll have a rest early."

Then, Li Shiyuan turned and walked out, and didn't give Mu Cen too much time to react. Mu Cen watched Li Shiyuan leave, and finally sighed. He didn't say anything, but he really didn't send him out again.

Just by Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen's sleepiness completely disappeared. Finally, Mu Cen took out the purse he had just started to embroider.

Looking at the pattern pressed on the purse, she shook her head helplessly.

I really forgot.

Soon, under the candlelight, Mu Cen's quiet embroidery was very attentive. Occasionally, when he felt tired, Mu Cen just pinched his forehead and didn't say anything. Until his eyelids were tired, Mu Cen let go of the embroidery cloth and went back to bed.

And embroidered cloth, although it is just a simple outline, but also enough to make a person at a glance amazing, that kind of Golden Dragon take-off feeling, it is more obvious.

Three days later——

The purse Mu Cen embroidered for Li Shiyuan is ready.

Li Shiyuan looks down at the memorial and knows that Mu CEN is coming, but he doesn't care much. Cheng Dezhu has wisely sent all the memorial to the Deqing Palace during this period. Even when the ministers want to see Li Shiyuan, they are wiser to go to the Deqing palace to find Li Shiyuan instead of the Yulong palace.

There are more and more rumors in the palace.

It's said that Mu CEN is favored by Li Shiyuan, and there is even a voice of irony that Mu CEN is a reincarnation of a demon girl. It's clear that she doesn't have any beauty, but Li Shiyuan can't bear it.

However, no matter what was rumored in the palace, Mu Cen did not move.

For mu Cen, what big waves have not seen, these rumors are really not worth Mu Cen's efforts. At most, they are just a joke.

On the contrary, Xiaolian is a little angry.

"Niang Niang, you see what people outside say!" Make complaints about the demons and ghosts. They can talk about the right and wrong with their mouths.

Speaking of this, Xiaolian is even more aggrieved: "but they don't know that although the emperor is here, it's just because of the prince. The emperor and you don't..."

Xiaolian dare not say the rest.

And Mu Cen chuckles: "don't you have the same bed?"