I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 101 Southern Tour (A Warm Moment)
The moment he put the bone jade into his arms.

Mu Shiyu panicked, his back felt cold.

Trying to recall, not sure if she had put the dragon-shaped jade pendant in her clothes in the morning, touched the interlayer where the jade pendant was placed in disbelief.

gone!
Mu Shiyu hurriedly returned to the room under the probing eyes of King Beijing Jing, and searched every corner.

Going to the room where she lived on the upstairs ship, I searched all the places where it might have fallen, but still couldn't find the dragon-shaped jade pendant.

On the way back to the palace, Mu Shiyu's mind was in a mess, the scorching sun didn't relieve the chill in her heart, she suddenly remembered that she had touched it when she was getting dressed in the morning.

So... disappeared out of thin air?
Mu Shiyu looked down at the bone jade in his hand, it hadn't been carved yet, and its texture was more moist than jade, gradually calming down her violently fluctuating emotions.

She stood at the back door of the palace, rubbing the bone jade which was about the size of a jade pendant.

In the blink of an eye, there was a bold guess—was the jade pendant carved from bone jade?

Mu Shiyu looked up at the blue sky, the hand holding the bone jade turned slightly white, is there some kind of power in the dark that is correcting the trajectory of the world?
In the yard, He Lianjing had just solved the magic square, and ran towards her with a smile. He seemed to have grown taller, and his facial features were still very delicate. He held her arm and told about his process of solving the magic square. The heart slowly fell.

Be calm no matter what happens, if someone wants to take away what she has now, she will fight to the end.

The sky is bright.

King Jing's carriage drove out of Xizhou City.

A black carriage followed closely behind, only breathing holes were left, and the outer layer was covered with a cloth that defended against Gu poison.

He Lianchuan sent one of the strongest martial arts guards to escort Bian He to Xuecheng. This was his choice after rational analysis.

The Ice Prison in Syracuse is the best place to detain Bianhe, and it is very difficult for South Vietnamese Gu worms to survive in the extreme north.

As soon as King Bei Jing left, He Lianjing ran to He Lianchuan whenever he had the chance.

He Lianjing is very smart, but there are still many things he doesn't understand. When he can't figure it out, he runs to He Lianchuan.

He Lianchuan, who was originally depressed because his son was not close to him, was soon on the verge of collapse under He Lianjing's endless problems.

"Lu He and Lu Xi are twins, why did my mother only give birth to me?"

"..."

"Father and mother, can I have a younger sister in the future?"

"..."

A picture of his mother lying on the bed vomiting blood appeared in He Lianjing's mind, and he said in a muffled voice:
"I don't want my sister anymore, I don't want my mother to have a baby, I'm afraid she will vomit like before..."

He Lianchuan's expression was slightly condensed, but before Helianjing finished speaking, Mu Shiyu's voice came from the entrance of the garden.

"Ah Jing, teach Heitan a lesson." Mu Shiyu led Heitan who wanted to sneak out to play and walked towards He Lianjing, with some helplessness on his brows.

Without Luxiang to take care of Heitan, he had to bathe it himself.

He Lianjing frowned, and walked towards Heitan aggressively with his hips akimbo, not domineering enough, but more than cute.

"Hey..." Heitan faltered, lying on the ground wagging his tail.

After being bored on the boat for so long, I finally came out to play, my heart became a little wild, and I wanted to run out all the time.

After tossing for a long time, Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing went to take a bath.

Go back to the gazebo.

The two lay on the chairs and ate iced watermelon, and Heitan was rolling with joy after eating the corners and corners that Helianjing gave it.

Mu Shiyu told He Lianchuan who was concentrating on peeling grapes for her about the disappearance of the jade pendant.

Appreciating the picture of his slender white fingers quickly peeling the skin of the grapes, the feeling of uneasiness in my heart completely disappeared.

"This time, my grandmother took me and Ah Jing to the Qingshan Taoist Temple to find Ah Hu. I don't know if her supernatural ability is effective or not."

Believing in grandma and believing in Ah Hu are two different things, it is always good to keep an eye out, after all, it is a major matter related to He Lianjing.

"Qingshan Taoist Temple is not far from Qingzhou City. After solving the Qingzhou matter, I will go with you."

He Lianchuan handed the peeled grapes to her lips. He once saw the concubine's slender concubine peeling grapes and feeding them to Emperor Xia in Xiaguo Palace. At that time, he felt extremely disgusted and hated.

Now he doesn't feel demeaned and finds pleasure in this kind of feeding.

His eyes fixed on the lips moistened by the juice and the white teeth that were exposed when he opened his mouth slightly, the light in his eyes moved slightly.

Mu Shiyu dug a piece of watermelon with a spoon and fed it to the thirsty He Lianchuan, "Pretend as Luochuan and go with us."

She really thinks that He Lianchuan's acting skills are good, and he should restrain the pressure in the eyes of the superiors, otherwise he will look like a noble son with extraordinary status.

He Lianjing looked at the two of them, leaned over and opened his mouth, "Ah—"

He wants a mother too!

Heitan, who was originally lying on the ground, was sitting next to He Lianjing, looking at the half watermelon in Mu Shiyu's arms with his round eyes, smiling very happily with his bright white teeth showing.

He Lianchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the spoon in Helianjing's half watermelon, dug a spoonful and fed it to his mouth, his eyes were full of threats.

He Lianjing compromised.

That father had never fed him before.

"I will do it myself."

He ate the watermelon on He Lianchuan's spoon, then took the spoon, dug two watermelon balls for Heitan who was looking forward to it, and put them on a special plate for Heitan.

Mu Shiyu didn't let him eat more, most of them went into Heitan's stomach.

Mu Shiyu stretched his waist, enjoying the warmth of the summer afternoon.

In the air is the ambergris from He Lianchuan’s body and the fragrance that only she can smell. The cicadas on the big tree outside the palace are singing tirelessly. He Lianjing is drowsy while holding the watermelon. Bajizui.

Remember every happy moment, and when you get old, sitting in a yard similar to this one, you will be able to think of this picture.

The breeze blew by, the years were quiet, and the incomparably comfortable feeling of being neither hot nor cold made her slowly close her eyes...

He Lianjing also fell asleep with the watermelon in his arms. There are insect repellents around the gazebo, so there is no need to worry about mosquitoes.

The pampering in He Lianchuan's eyes almost overflowed, he took the watermelon from their arms, and took out a thin blanket to cover Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing. Seeing him there, Heitan lay on the bed with confidence Nap on the ground.

Chang Gongjian took the painting tools to the gazebo. After He Lianchuan asked him to step back, he sat in front of the arranged easel and picked up the brush...

Mu Shiyu slept soundly, without dreaming, the air brought by the wind still had the faint scent of He Lianchuan's body, which made her feel extremely at ease, and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing He Lianchuan sitting in front of the easel, he stared at her, then retracted his gaze and drew in front of the canvas with a pen.

As dusk approached, the pale golden light shone on him, and the extremely focused and serious eyes made him a little more sacred.

Just waking up to be stared at by such eyes, Mu Shiyu felt a little palpitated, subconsciously tidied up some messy hair, got up and walked towards him, with some anticipation.

"let me see."

"Just finished drawing." He Lianchuan put down his pen, and a gentle smile filled his eyes.

Mu Shiyu came to He Lianchuan's side, his breathing was slightly stagnant, it was exactly the same as the most beautiful picture in her imagination, and exclaimed:
"What else can you not?"

Do you still need to paint when you are an emperor?

"Wow!!!" He Lianjing appeared in front of the easel at some point, pointed at Heitan lying prone on the painting, and said excitedly: "Heitan, and you!"

(End of this chapter)