Evil Queen: Your Majesty, the Queen is running away

When he Xiang brought people in, Mu Cen changed his clothes and gave the doctor a pulse. The doctor nodded: "Miss Mu's cold is better, but she is a little weak after the cold, so she still needs more rest."

"Thank you, doctor." Mu Cen thanks politely, and then looks at He Xiang.

He Xiang immediately stepped forward and handed the silver to the doctor: "this is a little bit of Miss's heart. Please accept it."

The doctor pushed, but finally accepted it. After kneeling down to thank him, he withdrew.

After the doctor left, Mu Cen didn't stay in the house. Then he left Luoxue building and went directly to the ancestral hall to greet Wang Xueshuang.

Some things, special time can not go, but usually still can not forget.

This is courtesy.

What Wang Xueshuang attaches most importance to is etiquette.

So Muchen went.

Not surprisingly, when Wang Xueshuang saw Mu Cen coming, her eyebrows and eyes were all smiling. Compared with before, she was more approachable and asked Mu Cen to sit beside her.

Mu Cen didn't come early, and he didn't deliberately avoid Chen Zhirong and Mu Zhihua. Instead, he graciously invited an: "Mu Cen has met his grandmother, the side imperial concubine."

Looking at Mu Zhi's painting, she just nodded with a smile.

That attitude, as if nothing unpleasant had happened before.

Mu Zhihua wants to sneer at Mu Cen, but in the face of such an embarrassing situation, Mu Zhihua can only give a few false greetings.

Compared with Mu Zhi's unwillingness to draw, Chen Zhirong is a master of Chinese painting. When facing Mu Cen, he seems to be very considerate and doesn't care about what happened before.

She stood up in person and helped Mu Cen up: "Cen Er is in good health. I look at this face is still a little white, how the people in luoxuelou wait on me, I'll ask Mammy to send you some tonic soup in the future, and the body bone is well. Women, they don't want to be bony. "

"Mu Cen thanks the side imperial concubine Niang Niang to care." Mu Cen light mouth.

Who can't be hypocritical.

In the face of Chen Zhirong's hypocrisy, Mu CEN is also at ease. Then she went to the front of Wang Xueshuang. Wang Xueshuang looked carefully, then nodded and said: "yes, the side princess is right. Your face is too pale. You should take good care of it later."

"Grandma Xie cares." Mu Cen responded gently.

Wang Xueshuang let Mu Cen sit on the side of himself, but it was hissing. Mu Cen responded appropriately and easily brought the topic to Wang Xueshuang. Between the lines, he cared about Wang Xueshuang, and Wang Xueshuang felt more and more happy.

A group of people just stay here in Wang Xueshuang for a whole morning.

Until Wang Xueshuang was tired, everyone stood up.

When preparing to leave, Wang Xueshuang stops Chen Zhirong: "Zhirong, I allow Mu Cen to go out of the house. I don't have to report it to you. Just give it to manager Chen."

"Yes." Chen Zhirong responded cleverly.

Wang Xueshuang just waved her hand and didn't go on.

A group of people filed out.

Just out of Wang Xueshuang's Yanluo, Mu Zhihua didn't even bother to dress up, so he left quickly. Chen Zhirong looked at Mu Cen, but he was much more kind: "Mu Cen, I was so thoughtful before, but later, we are still friendly. After all, what your grandmother didn't like most is making trouble. You can say that. "

"The side imperial concubine Niang Niang says is, Mu Cen scrupulously obeys Niang Niang's meaning." Mu Cen's face did not change.

Chen Zhirong nodded: "on this Zhongyuan Festival, I asked your father to make arrangements for your marriage. You can't marry all your sisters. You're still waiting in the boudoir. We don't have such courtesy in Dazhou."

Mu Cen smiles again: "Mu Cen listens to his father's arrangement."

Chen Zhirong can't understand Mu Cen's mind.

On the surface, these words seem to be friendly, but on the back, they are trying to test Mu Cen. With Chen Zhirong's ideas and Mu Cen's previous temper, how can he not refute them.

As a result, Mu CEN is kind-hearted.

This time, Chen Zhirong had no choice.

However, Mu Cen didn't stay much. After nodding to Chen Zhirong, she went to her courtyard. Today, except for inviting Wang Xueshuang to settle down, her purpose is to arrange the next things for her.

And Chen Zhirong looked at the figure that Mu Cen left, quieted down, and whispered to the servants around her: "find someone to follow her, don't let her find out, where she went and what she did, report to me word for word."

"Yes." The slave took orders and left in a hurry.

In the house of King Mu, peace was restored.

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After lunch, Mu Cen went out with lotus fragrance.

She walked in the market with lotus fragrance all the way, but she didn't say anything. She followed Mu Cen quietly until Mu Cen walked into a teahouse.

He Xiang then asked, "Miss, are you tired of shopping? What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it. "

Mu Cen laughed, but he didn't stop him, so he said a few weeks of famous little points, and then went into the teahouse and asked for a good private room, just to see the busiest market in Kyoto.

Xiao Er is also a person who has seen the market. In addition, this is the most famous teahouse in Kyoto. Many of the guests are distinguished guests. In addition to Mu Cen's clothes, Xiao Er doesn't dare to neglect. He immediately gives Mu Cen a private room to welcome him.

Mu Cen gave the reward, and the second child took it with a smile: "if the young lady has any orders, just tell the second child, and the second child will do it right away."

Mu Cen smiles and points to the door: "don't let anyone disturb me."

"Good." Small two immediately intelligent turned to walk out.

Those who come to the teahouse, who really drink tea and eat small food, listen to books, sing and comment in the lobby downstairs, while those who come to the private room upstairs basically have important things to talk about, so they naturally don't like to be disturbed. The sophomore knows this well.

After the sophomore goes out, Mu Cen looks out of the window.

That is the person who has followed him here since he left the palace.

Of course, Mu Cen knows Chen Zhirong.

How can Chen Zhirong rest assured that she will go out alone? She is bound to find some criminal evidence from it, so that she has no room to turn over. The superficial kindness is just to win Wang Xueshuang's trust and love again.

Mu Cen sneered.

When she looked at the people who followed her all the way and wanted to enter the teahouse, her eyes and eyebrows were cold, and her hand with the teacup stopped, but the pieces of paper she grabbed became the sharpest blade, and she accurately faced the slaves who followed her all the way.

Then, Mu Cen drank tea as if nothing had happened.

But there was a scream from the market. The slave had fallen to the ground, and the paper was embedded in his neck. The strength was just right. The main artery kept bleeding, and instantly soaked a piece of green brick.

There was a lot of noise around, screams and hooves.