The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 389 Sudden White Head (2) [Debt-[-]]

Cen Mu was perfunctory, talking nonsense, in short, he didn't think about death as long as he didn't.

Seeing his heartless appearance, Li Nian did not have any thoughts of dying, so he nodded suspiciously.

Cen Mu also nodded, "Okay, aren't you busy? Hurry up, my life, apart from you, only God will take it, I don't want to do that myself."

After he finished speaking, he was about to tuck himself into the quilt to sleep when Li Nian grabbed his wrist again.

The other side was not injured. Li Nian was feeling his pulse, his brows were furrowed, and he relaxed after a long time.

"You take a good rest, your body is just a little weak, I'll ask Uncle Zhang to bring you some tonics." Li Nian pinched the quilt for him himself.

Fortunately, after a few days of prison, there were only some skin injuries.The body is still the same as it was a few years ago, as long as it is well adjusted, it will not die.

Even if God wants to take his life, it should live on.

Cen Mu was startled, then smiled lightly, and looked at Li Nian playfully, "Your Highness, are you so afraid of my death? Heh..."

Li Nian didn't have much emotion in his eyes, he was as indifferent and proud as ever, and gave Cen Mu a quiet look.

He didn't speak, and Cen Mu understood what he meant: "I know, I know, you have bargaining chips."

It's meaningless, if he really wanted to die, the lives of those clansmen would not be a threat to him.

What's more...he really didn't want to die, but when he was about to die, no one could save him.

"Cen Mu." Li Nian suddenly called his name.

"What?" Cen Mu opened his eyes and met his dark eyes.

"Nothing." Li Nian turned around and finally left. "Uncle Zhang is outside. If you want to go around when you get up, just let him take you."

Cen Mu hummed, then settled down.

The ground dragon inside was warm, and when he went out, the severe cold entered his body. The person standing outside the door had a knowing look, and immediately took the cloak and put it on for Li Nian.

"Your Highness, the adults you brought back from the barracks already know about it." It was Li Nian's confidant, Ye Hui, who spoke.

Li Nian glanced at him, "Bringing back a male favorite, I also need to explain to them one by one? They play with men and women more than this hall, right? Dogs take mice!"

Ye Hui knew Li Nian's temper, looking at a gentle and elegant person, he was actually colder and ruthless than anyone else, he knew how many opponents he had except for after returning to Beijing for a few years.

But at this juncture, Li Nian can't make a mistake: "That's what I said, but your identity is different, Your Highness. You can't let those people get caught wrong..."

Li Nian didn't speak for a while, Ye Hui didn't know if he listened or not.

Bite the bullet and said, "Your Highness really likes this person, and it's useless to protect him behind you. You have to know that with your current ability, if someone really wants him to die, you can't protect him!"

"Ye Hui!" Li Nian angrily said in a low voice, afraid of disturbing the people inside.

"I'm terrified." Ye Hui knelt down and said bluntly, "but what I said is the truth. Your Highness has been back to Beijing for several years and worked conscientiously. Don't ruin your great future for a remnant of an enemy country!"

He was right.

With Li Nian's status and the position of the prince, he works hard every day.He is capable, but ultimately unstable.

With so many people above staring at him, he couldn't make a mistake.

Raising a male favorite among the nobles of Dazhao is of course nothing, but Cen Mu...

"You get up first." Li Nian looked into the distance, dark waves surged in his black eyes, "Go to the public to create rumors, saying that Cen Mu's biological mother, Mrs. Xue, had an unsatisfactory life in Guna. Cen Mu has Dazhao blood on her body , is from Jokha. Just follow this, and the rest is up to you.”

(End of this chapter)