Chapter 839

"If so, I want cen'er to tell me her identity. The back seat of the imperial palace is still cen'er's and no one can shake it. What I know about cen'er is that she doesn't want to involve me or cause any trouble or disturbance Li Shiyuan spoke faintly.

Rong Lian nodded.

Mu Cen loves Li Shiyuan and goes to the bone marrow. His cold appearance and recognition of his identity makes the whole country suspicious. Those who have the intention will use Mu Cen just as they used Rong Fei's identity in those years, so Zhou will be in chaos.

Rong Lian didn't ask any more.

Li Shiyuan looked at Rong Lian and said calmly, "I hope my mother can keep this secret. Don't tell anyone. I have my own decision."

"I know." Rong Lian nodded.

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything more, but Rong Lian's answer made Li Shiyuan more firm. Then, Li Shiyuan hurried to the direction of Deqing palace.

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In Deqing palace, everything is quiet. The servants dare not breathe. The imperial doctors walk back and forth in Deqing palace. Everyone's face looks very gloomy.

Even Li Changyi, who lived outside the palace, stayed in the Palace this day, paying attention to Mu Cen's situation at any time.

Then Mu Cen was still in a coma, with a silver needle in his body. He didn't wake up. His calm face seemed to be asleep, but his pulse was too light to be light.

The heads of the imperial doctors were almost on their waistbands. They were afraid that Li Shiyuan would be angry and their heads would fall to the ground.

Every time the medicine was given, it was very difficult. In the end, Li Shiyuan himself poured it down to Mu Cen.

It seems that all kinds of methods have been tried, but they are still of no help.

"Emperor, why don't you try to light the lamp?" Cheng Dezhu twisted his eyebrows and suddenly said, "according to the folk saying, if you light the seven star lamp, you can keep people's lives. Do you want to try it on the lady?"

Li Shiyuan did not speak.

Just looking at the unresponsive Mu Cen on the bed.

His hand is so holding Mu Cen's hand, for a long time never let go. Because Li Shiyuan didn't believe that Mu Cen would leave him like this. On the other hand, Aofeng stands cautiously. On weekdays, Aofeng is lively and active. Now, Aofeng is as quiet and frightening as when facing Li Shiyuan before Mu Cen came.

If you don't open your mouth, you have forgotten that the proud wind is still here.

Just proud wind beautiful big eyes, dense fog, small body tight, palm clenched into a fist, want to close, but dare not close, afraid of their emotional collapse.

For a long time, Li Shiyuan opened his mouth and looked at Aofeng: "Aofeng, come to me."

Ao Feng didn't say a word, but he was still obedient and walked in the direction of Li Shiyuan. When he looked at Li Shiyuan in his eyes, he was also aggrieved.

Until Ao Feng came to Li Shiyuan, before Li Shiyuan spoke, Ao Feng was already wronged and said: "father, mother will be fine, won't she? Mother will be fine, won't she?"

That tone is to expect, beautiful big eye looks at Mu Cen so, not for a moment.

Want to reach out, but dare not touch.

"Do you like your mother so much?" Li Shiyuan asked.

Ao Feng nodded heavily: "I like it. No one in the palace has ever been so kind to her children's ministers as her mother's concubine."

"Uncle and general long are not good to you either?" Li Shiyuan asked with a faint smile.

Ao Feng was a little confused, and then shook his head: "no, they are not the same as their mother's concubine."

"What do you like about your mother?" Li Shiyuan touched Aofeng's head.

Ao Feng heard this question, just like a few treasures, he said Mu Cen's good words in front of Li Shiyuan.

In Aofeng's mouth, Mu CEN is an omnipotent person, and is the object of Aofeng's worship. It seems that Aofeng has never been like this to Li Shiyuan, and everything missing in Aofeng's life suddenly becomes complete because of the appearance of Mu Cen.

Under such circumstances, Li Shiyuan's eyebrows and eyes also have a faint smile.

"Father emperor --" Ao Feng's soft voice came and asked carefully, "do you like your mother, too?"

"I like it." Li Shiyuan gave a positive answer.

Ao Feng nodded, flat mouth or don't speak, that attention again looked to the direction of Mu Cen, is really Baba.

Li Shiyuan looked at it and saw the joy of Mu Cen in the eyes of Ao Feng Mei.

Suddenly, Li Shiyuan was quiet, and then he asked, "Ao Feng, don't you want your mother's concubine?"

Ao Feng was stunned. At first, he didn't understand Li Shiyuan's meaning. Later, Ao Feng suddenly realized that Li Shiyuan's mother refers to the late queen, not the lady in front of her.

Ao Feng thought about it seriously, but he didn't know how to answer Li Shiyuan's question for a while.

He has very little memory of Muchen.

Children can't remember anything before they are three years old, and Mu Cen left Aofeng when he was one year old. Even in this year, Mu Cen only accompanied Aofeng for a hundred days.

So Ao Feng's feelings for mu Cen are extremely complex. He wants his own mother's concubine, but the situation is very strange. When Li Shiyuan asks him this question, Ao Feng can't answer anything, and finally he can only look at Li Shiyuan at a loss.

I don't know whether I should shake my head or nod my head.

Li Shiyuan seemed to understand the struggle in Aofeng's heart. He bowed his head and said with a smile, "well, you know this mother, and there's nothing wrong with it."

It's strange for AO Feng to listen to this.

Even if Aofeng is young, he knows Li Shiyuan's deep love for mu Cen. Even Linglong, who has been with him all the year round, will talk to Aofeng about his mother's concubine, so that Aofeng can't forget her, and now——

Li Shiyuan didn't explain, and AO Feng didn't ask any more.

The father and son were so motionless in front of the bed.

Until the proud wind sleepy speechless, Li Shiyuan let people take the proud wind back, proud wind almost fell asleep in the hands of the bodyguard.

But Li Shiyuan's is still not any sleepy.

This is inside the Deqing palace, and outside the Deqing palace, Mu Zhanxiao is not far away. She stands not far away. Xiaolian carefully runs out of the Deqing palace and comes to Mu Zhanxiao.

"What's the situation?" Mu Zhanxiao asked directly.

"Tell Lord Mu that the empress hasn't been sober yet. The emperor has been guarding by the bed, and the little prince has just returned. The imperial doctors are all in the palace, but the servants don't look very well." Xiaolian truthfully tells Mu Zhanxiao about the situation in Deqing palace.

Mu Zhanxiao nodded: "if you have something to do, please inform me at any time."

"Yes." Xiaolian answers.