I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 100 Southern Tour

Chapter 100 Southern Tour (a ruthless person)
It is rumored that the oil in the fish oil lamps used by the Northern Emperor is not whale oil, but the fat of sharks.

The shape of the lamp is also different from the oil lamps of ordinary princes and nobles. The light emitted is white and golden, and the skin is more delicate and jade-like.

After Mu Shiyu left the library, he immediately brought the meals prepared by Chang Gongjian to He Lianchuan's room where he handled government affairs. The guard Shenwuwei waited for her to enter and closed the door intimately.

He Lianchuan, who was wearing a loose dark blue satin gown, sat upright, with a few strands of long hair hanging down in front of him, the roots were clearly and softly, and the words written on the scroll were like his own, a kind of fairy Like indulgence.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, the writing is like clouds and smoke, and it also has the momentum of thunder. It seems that the changes in the words can be seen when the judgment is made, and the waves are magnificent.

He Lianchuan, who handles government affairs seriously, has a shocking handsomeness.

Mu Shiyu moved his steps lightly, and slowly approached the figure whose every move was as beautiful as a painting. It was more extreme than a painting, and his charm could not be painted.

Mu Shiyu carefully placed the food box on another table where the teacups were placed, and glanced at the fish oil lamp in front of his table.Her eyes fell on her hand on the food box, which seemed to have a soft and beautiful effect, which looked good no matter how you looked at it.

He Lianchuan's writing hand paused for a moment, and then continued to process.

After handing the black scroll to the Golden Crow Guard who suddenly appeared, he slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Mu Shiyu who was standing not far away and staring at him intently.

He took a scroll in his hand and said lightly:
"What did the emperor say?"

"Talk about my mother's identity, and the matter of Xianjiang..."

Mu Shiyu walked up to him, stretched out his hand to straighten the scroll he had held upside down, and slowly told her what King Beijing Jing had told her.

There was no concealment, just avoiding his suspicion of King Jingjing.

He Lianchuan put down his pen, raised his eyes and stared at Mu Shiyu, his beautiful and seductive lips parted slightly, his tone was full of oppression, even the emperor stopped calling.

"He told you this to gain your trust, and then asked me to hand over Bianhe to him?"

"Almost." Mu Shiyu had no illicit relationship with King Bei Jing, looking at those blue eyes that contained anger, he said frankly:
"I suspect that his leg disease is caused by Gu poison, that's why he hates the Xianjiang people so much, and he will definitely use Bianhe to find those Xianjiang people whose whereabouts are unknown."

After finishing speaking, he sized up He Lianchuan who was jealous and didn't know it. With a smile in his eyes, he moved closer and said in a low voice:

"What's more, I'm the inspector general, and I'm not a vixen. Could it be that he thinks I can interfere with your decision? If he really thinks so, he would be too underestimating you."

He Lianchuan pursed his lips and remained silent, facing Mu Shiyu with burning eyes, he looked away.

Mu Shiyu stepped back, opened the food box, and took out the steaming food inside.

"It's still early, eat something, always hungry, and your brain will become dull."

He Lianchuan got up and came to Mu Shiyu's side, sat down without saying a word, took the chopsticks from her, and ate with elegance, as serious as handling government affairs.

Mu Shiyu covered his mouth and yawned silently, feeling drowsy, found a stool to sit beside him, and quietly waited for him to finish eating.

The room was very quiet, and the light of the fish oil lamp flickered slightly. He Lianchuan glanced at the drowsy Mu Shiyu, speeded up his meal, and then got up and went to the inner room to wash up.

Mu Shiyu had already put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, seeing him walking calmly, his expression was not as cold as before, and he smiled and said:
"Rest early, Bian He's matter will be dealt with tomorrow."

"and many more."

He Lianchuan bent his fingers slightly, it was really difficult to stay rational in front of the person he liked.

Beijing Wang is good at scheming, not only to gain the trust of He Lianjing, but also Mu Shiyu's trust. What makes He Lianchuan even more concerned is that the two have a life-saving grace.

He Lianchuan found out that King Beijing had something to do with the Xizhou Gu epidemic.

Although the target is the people of the Xianjiang tribe, they indirectly use the entire Xizhou City for personal enmity.

Naturally, He Lianchuan couldn't trust him.

Mu Shiyu stared at He Lianchuan's eyes filled with various emotions, and suddenly found that when He Lianchuan had insight into her thoughts, she was as obvious as him.

Just like now, she saw what the change in He Lianchuan's eyes expressed.

"Come here." Mu Shiyu's tone was serious, but He Lianchuan felt full of temptation, and the feeling of boredom dissipated in his heart. He took two steps forward and said:
"I found the mysterious force, but I'm not sure yet. Give me some more time."

"Well, don't be too tired."

Mu Shiyu was too sleepy, so he approached him slowly.He Lianchuan deliberately avoided it, with a calm expression, like a fairy who can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

She smiled, turned and left.

Where did you learn to indulge in lust?
Incredible.

After returning to the room and washing up, Mo Shiyu didn't even have time to extinguish the oil lamp, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

The rain gradually stopped.

In the dead of night, a tall and thin figure appeared in Mu Shiyu's room.

He approached slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, gently pulled the quilt around her waist with his warm white hands, stared at the flawless white and delicate skin, his light blue eyes under the oil lamp gradually became darker, Adam's apple frets.

In the end, it was just a very light kiss on her forehead.

He put the uncarved jade, which was as transparent as glass, beside her pillow, and left quietly.

The matter in Xizhou has not been dealt with yet, and the southern tour team moved into a spacious and luxurious palace.

Old General Liu of the Zhenxi Army rushed to Xizhou overnight to plead guilty after hearing the news, and handed over the military power of the Liu family to He Lianchuan.

The Mu family moved out of the building and moved into a relatively remote courtyard in the palace.

King Bei Jing came to He Lianjing with the magic square he made by himself, and didn't ask Mu Shiyu about Bian He. Even if He Lian Chuan didn't give Bian He to him, he should go back to Syracuse. He came to say goodbye .

Mu Shiyu didn't bother to pay attention to King Beijing, and took the jade he found after waking up in the morning.

Looking left and right, I don't think it looks like jade, sitting on a stone bench and meditating.

"That's his bone, and he actually gave this to you." King Bei Jing's sudden voice startled Mu Shiyu, trying to recall what she heard, her hands trembling, "Bone?"

He Lianjing concentrated on studying this difficult magic square. King Bei Jing drove the wheelchair to Mu Shiyu who was full of disbelief. He had seen the relationship between her and He Lianchuan as early as at Lijiang Wharf, and said calmly:

"I healed his injury, but he did not hesitate to go back to practicing martial arts at all costs. When he was relieving the extreme pain, he unconsciously shattered the ribs protecting his heart and almost died. Now it is hard to say that he has icy muscles and bones. Not too much."

When I first set the bone for him, I felt that something was wrong, but he still had a bone left. King Beijing Jing raised his eyebrows slightly when he learned the truth. It was rare for him to be so speechless.

Make your bones look so good.

There's no one left.

"I see." Mu Shiyu carefully put Yu into his arms, remembering how badly He Lianchuan was injured.

What He Lianchuan has experienced from a useless person to a strong swordsman now is only known to him, and others can't imagine it at all.

At the beginning, she only thought that He Lianchuan was cruel to others, but she didn't expect to be even more cruel to herself, which really made people feel distressed.

As for the icy muscles and bones, they must be protected.

(End of this chapter)

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