When Li Shiyuan heard this, his eyes were serious.
However, when we look at Yingwei again, we are reminding Yingwei that these things are not allowed to be publicized. Yingwei naturally knows. Li Shiyuan didn't take Yingwei's words to heart.
Li Shiyuan is very clear that Yingwei will not lie to himself, so it must be true to say so.
And Mu Cen listened to Li Shiyuan's words, but blinked: "ah? It's that they are very tired of following me, so I threw them away, because they are not fast enough. But in the end, I didn't show up again. "
Mu Cen said it directly.
Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen, holding Mu Cen's chin in his hands. Mu Cen was puzzled, but in the end, Mu Cen didn't ask much. Instead, he muttered to himself: "it's a little painful."
Li Shiyuan smiles and then releases Mu Cen.
Mu Cen hummed, but he didn't say anything.
Then Mu Cen naturally took Li Shiyuan's hand: "I want to go to the palace."
"What are you doing out of the palace?" Li Shiyuan asked.
"It's fun." Mu Cen said with a smile, "it's good-looking here, but it's too boring. Here, I've gone, and I'm not interested at all."
Li Shiyuan made a sound.
"You seem to be very busy. You are too busy to accompany me." Mu Cen's voice is more aggrieved.
Li Shiyuan laughed silently, and then looked at the little girl standing pitifully in front of him. In the end, Li Shiyuan didn't say anything: "want to go to the market?"
Mu Cen shook his head: "if you want to go far away, it's boring to be in the market."
"It's getting late. In a few days, I'll take you after I'm busy, eh?" Li Shiyuan took a look at the sky, and then coaxed Mu Cen.
Mu Cen Oh voice, still a little disappointed.
That's what this guy said before.
But the man seems to have completely forgotten, as if he didn't remember it at all.
More perfunctory.
Mu Cen was silent.
Li Shiyuan bowed his head: "not happy?"
Mu Cen again long Oh voice, some perfunctory meaning. Li Shiyuan didn't say anything, and then he took Mu Cen's hand and walked towards the dining room.
One side of the slave immediately let the imperial dining room on the dinner.
Li Shiyuan ate with Mu Cen.
It's all mu Cen likes, but mu Cen suddenly feels disgusted when he eats. He immediately covers his mouth and puts down the dishes and chopsticks.
The slaves around were scared.
But Li Shiyuan's brow twisted, responded quickly: "uncomfortable?"
Then, Li Shiyuan immediately said, "pass on the imperial doctor."
"Yes." I dare not hesitate.
Soon, the slave turned away in a hurry.
And Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen, but his eyes sank slightly with a trace of thoughtfulness.
In the past two months, they have been together, and Li Shiyuan never asked anyone to send Mu Cen the soup to avoid children. It is reasonable that Mu CEN is pregnant, but there has been no news.
Mu CEN is also the only one to let Li Shiyuan prepare to avoid the son soup.
Even before the Junru, never so.
Mu Cen seems to ease down soon.
But when Li Shiyuan's eyes met him again, Mu Cen blinked, some innocent: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Li Shiyuan didn't say anything. His big hand naturally held Mu Cen's hand: "do you still want to eat? I'll let the slave withdraw and give you some light ones. "
Mu Cen thought for a moment, then twisted his eyebrows, shook his head and nodded.
Say you're full?
It doesn't seem to be.
If you don't have enough, it doesn't seem to be.
He always felt that something was missing, so when Li Shiyuan opened his mouth, Mu Cen didn't refuse. He nodded: "OK, I want to eat the beef noodles in the market."
I want to eat it all of a sudden, for no reason.
Li Shiyuan said, "I'll let the slave prepare."
Mu Cen seems to be satisfied all of a sudden.
The people in Taihu hospital rushed to Fengqing palace in a hurry. They thought something had happened with a serious face. Looking at the quiet appearance in Fengqing palace, the medical woman was stunned, but soon she knelt down to say hello.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Then the medical woman nodded to Mu Cen, "I've seen Miss mu."
Mu CEN is not used to this kind of greeting. He just smiles at the medical girl.
And Li Shiyuan is very calm mouth: "give Miss check."
"Yes." The medical woman answered, but she had a good idea.
Soon, she walked in the direction of Mu Cen. Mu Cen didn't feel any problem at all. If she was uncomfortable or injured, she could feel it at the first time, but she is not well now.
She felt that Li Shiyuan was making a fuss.
But mu Cen didn't say much. It is serious to stretch out a hand to give medical female examination.
The medical woman felt Mu Cen's pulse. It didn't take long. She put down Mu Cen's hand and then looked at Li Shiyuan: "congratulations to the emperor. Miss has been pregnant for more than a month."
This time, Li Shiyuan's face flashed a trace of joy.
And Mu Cen's expression became delicate, as if some gaping, can't believe he was pregnant.
This is no doubt a dead end.
You know, Mu Cen's good hiding in the mortal world is not known by the people in the heaven, but if he is pregnant and gives birth to a child, or if he is injured and stirs up the original God, the people of the dragon clan will surely know.
How did she get pregnant.
She couldn't believe it.
And naming her and Li Shiyuan is not of the same kind, which is not true——
This time, Mu Cen rarely flustered, and Li Shiyuan saw Mu Cen's expression clearly. Soon, Li Shiyuan's face sank, but in front of the medical woman, Li Shiyuan didn't say anything.
Then the medical woman didn't hesitate, but she couldn't help looking at Mu Cen more.
You know, Mu Cen's story is almost a legend in the imperial palace. Although he has not been canonized, Li Shiyuan's connivance to Mu CEN is obvious. Now Mu CEN is pregnant, so I'm afraid that the post of emperor can be easily obtained.
Li Shiyuan was not canonized immediately. In fact, people with good sense also understand that it is to appease people. After all, Mu Cen has no background, and Li Shiyuan has just ascended the throne.
Let Mu Cen live in Fengqing palace, which has made his attitude clear.
Now with Muchen pregnant——
The result is conceivable.
But the doctor didn't say much and left respectfully.
After the imperial doctor left, Li Shiyuan sent back the slave, and the dining room became quiet.
Mu Cen blinked, but he couldn't get back to God when he was pregnant.
Instead, Li Shiyuan asked directly, "don't you want to give me a little prince?"
Mu Cen shook his head and nodded again.