Chapter 891

In such fury, Mu Cen suddenly knew that Xiaolian's words didn't work in Aofeng. Mu Cen thought for a moment, then lowered his head and chuckled.

Also, Aofeng is a very smart child, how can Xiaolian's words be fooled in the past.

She is calm, looking at Ao Feng come over, half squat down body, said with a smile: "Niang out of the palace to do something, also brought you a little thing, is to make amends, next time, must take you, OK."

The proud wind snorted.

Li Shiyuan said coldly, "if you have any idea, don't stay here. Go back to the east palace."

This time, Ao Feng reluctantly looked at Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan's voice still came sternly: "there are no rules in the palace? Who asked you to call Shufei that? You don't know when you see me, please

Originally not happy proud wind, small face is completely collapsed, but also dare not make a mistake: "son Chen see father Huang, long live father Huang."

Li Shiyuan sneered and said nothing.

And proud wind so flat mouth, wronged stand. Mu Cen helplessly looked at Ao Feng and coaxed him: "the emperor also remembers you. This little thing is bought for you by the emperor. The emperor scolds you, just to let you know the rules and system of being the prince. Do you understand?"

Ao Feng grunted: "then I'm not the prince."

Li Shiyuan saw to come over, Mu Cen shakes his head: "proud wind, this words can't talk nonsense."

Proud wind curls his lips.

But Ao Feng has some small grievances, and finally rubs Mu Cen: "Niang, I just want to be with you."

This words Ao Feng also said, but see Li Shiyuan look over, still feel a little afraid, finally Ao Feng can only hide behind Mu Cen, for fear that Li Shiyuan catch himself out of severe punishment.

But Li Shiyuan just took a look and didn't say anything.

Mu Cen was relieved by Li Shiyuan's actions. After all, in the palace, she still understood that she could not help but say something.

She squatted, looking at Ao Feng: "next time I go out, my mother will take you, OK?"

Ao Feng nodded, big eyes full of tears, such a small face looking at Mu Cen particularly distressed, can't help coaxing: "wait for mother to make you delicious?"

Ao Feng nodded again, but still kept silent.

Under such circumstances, Mu Cen sighed silently, holding Ao Feng's hand: "Ao Feng..."

Before mucen had time to finish his words, Aofeng had already been wronged and quietly pulled mucen's hand. The voice was even lower. Only two people could hear: "Niang, I want to stay in Fengqing palace for the night."

The implication is not to return to the east palace.

Since ancient times, the crown prince lived in the East Palace, but Aofeng was young. In fact, no one would say anything if he wanted to stay in Fengqing palace. Besides, now the crown prince is in the name of Mu Cen, calling Mu Cen's mother, which is reasonable.

It's just——

Mu Cen quieted down, and AO Feng pulled Mu Cen's hand again: "Niang, is it ok..."

The small face wrinkled into a ball, the grievance is self-evident, in this case, Mu Cen silent sigh, and mother and son whispered conversation, also let Li Shiyuan frown over, as if not too full of such a situation, at least in Li Shiyuan's eyes, Mu CEN is his own, he did not intend to share with others, even if this person is their own son is no exception.

And Mu CEN is quiet for a moment, just looking at Ao Feng: "that I go to talk with your father emperor, OK?"

"My father will not agree." Ao Feng is even more aggrieved.

In this case, Mu Cen calmed down Ao Feng and didn't say much. Then, Mu Cen stood up and AO Feng just looked at Mu Cen in the same place. The tears in his big eyes were still there for a long time. It seemed that as long as Mu Cen didn't agree, Ao Feng would cry recklessly in the next second.

One afternoon, he went directly to Fengqing palace after Taifu's class, but Aofeng didn't think that there was no Mu Cen in Fengqing palace. That feeling made Aofeng feel like a abandoned child.

Xiaolian explained, but no matter how Xiaolian explained, Aofeng refused to leave Fengqing palace.

Maybe it's too long without his mother. It's much colder. Mu CEN is such a good person who treats himself sincerely. Ao Feng really regards Mu Cen as his mother, so Ao Feng is stubborn and waiting here. He doesn't want to be abandoned, and doesn't want to be said to be a child without his mother.

I blurted out that I want to live with Mu Cen tonight just because I want to be with Mu Cen and I don't want to be alone in the east palace.

Proud wind thinks, that eye socket is more and more red.

Mu Cen naturally knows.

She sighed silently and walked towards Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan looked at Mu Cen with a low brow and did not speak.

Mu Cen came to Li Shiyuan's face, and his slender hand suddenly gently grabbed Li Shiyuan's wide sleeve. Li Shiyuan twisted his eyebrows and looked down, but he still didn't speak.

"Shiyuan -" Mu Cen's voice was very light, calling the name of this man.

She could clearly feel that Li Shiyuan's figure was tense for a while, but it was just a moment, and then relaxed quickly.

Mu Cen's red lips slightly bent, and soft said: "let the proud wind stay tonight, OK?"

Li Shiyuan didn't speak, just looked down at Mu Cen.

"I went out of the palace in private and left Aofeng in Fengqing palace, which made me feel ashamed of Aofeng. So I want Aofeng to stay here tonight and I can accompany him. I don't want Ao Feng to think I don't want him anymore. I'm also afraid of conceit. " Mu Cen continued.

She did not say that this is the meaning of proud wind, but put the responsibility on her own body, even if Mu CEN is very clear, Li Shiyuan can not not understand.

Quiet, Mu Cen just looked at Li Shiyuan, with a trace of prayer: "on this night, tomorrow night will not let Ao Feng here, let him return to the east palace."

But Li Shiyuan didn't bite.

This kind of eyes makes Mu Cen unpredictable. When Mu CEN is about to continue to ask for this man, suddenly, Li Shiyuan just pinches Mu Cen's chin.

His deep eyes immediately fell on Mu Cen's body, with a trace of deep meaning: "so you mean, to accompany the prince tonight, to leave me aside?"

The Mu Cen that this words asks is one Zheng, for a moment and a half meeting some can't answer up.

The big bed in Fengqing palace is big enough, but no matter how big the bed is, it's impossible for three people to sleep together. Mu Cen can't say that. He always feels strange.