I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 108 Southern Tour (I Like You)

The waiting process was very long, and He Lianchuan handed over the rest to the accompanying officials who were worthy of his trust.

With Jinwuwei, Shenwuwei, and soldiers led by General Yun sitting in the fortress, there is no need to worry about any accidents.

The moment Mu Shiyu threw the chopsticks, He Lianchuan couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, he just felt a little difficult to breathe, as if the light in the lantern dimmed instantly.

This was the first time she interfered with his shot, just because of that disgusting male favorite, the anger kept washing away his reason.

There is no way to stay in that place where Mu Shiyu is like a stranger.

The garden where the banquet was held was far away from the palace where He Lianchuan lived. The night was already dark, and the moonlight poured down on the white jade steps, making it a bit colder.

"I threw it out subconsciously, I don't know it was you who threw the wine glass." Mu Shiyu caught up with He Lianchuan, who was tall and leggy and walked very fast, grabbed his sleeve and began to explain, "I didn't expect you to do it yourself. "

Feeling the strength on the sleeve, Helian Chuan paused without turning his head. He had never felt the three words "subconscious" so harsh, like a needle stuck in his heart.

"Instinctively want to protect him? Can't bear to let him die?"

After saying this, He Lianchuan realized that he was jealous because of a lowly person, and he couldn't tolerate such a self. The long-lost headache made his face gradually pale.

Regardless of Mu Shiyu still tugging on his sleeve, he walked straight to the bedroom.

He didn't hear the footsteps behind him, as if the pain in his head had spread to his heart, and a strange soreness surged up.

This emotion made him a little more panic, completely out of control.

After Mu Shiyu waited for He Lianchuan to leave, he turned and walked towards the kitchen of the palace.I haven't seen him eat anything since the beginning of the banquet. Under the shocked eyes of all the palace servants, he made a luxurious fried rice.

Outside the bedroom.

Mu Shiyu held the food box and stretched out his other hand to push the door.

Two Golden Crow Guards appeared on one left and one on the right, and they stretched out their hands to block her. They wore masks, and their expressionless appearance was very pervasive.

Mu Shiyu looked at the hand blocking her, and was slightly taken aback. Jin Wuwei would not act without authorization, because He Lianchuan didn't want her to go in.

She tightened her hand holding the food box, and retracted the hand that pushed the door.

"Brought dinner to His Majesty."

Jin Wuwei stood still.

Without an order, I dare not go in and report.

"Lord Mu!" Chang Gongjian, who hurried over, saw the scene and patted his head to wake himself up.

Seeing the food box in her hand, he deliberately raised his voice and asked:

"Did you cook this yourself?"

"En." Mu Shiyu responded briefly, feeling very bad. She knew that He Lianchuan was unstable tonight, but she didn't expect him to let Jin Wuwei stop her.

Chang Gongjian could see that Mu Shiyu was unhappy, seeing her standing at the door, he didn't plan to leave, he thought about it, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"Why don't Master Mu give the food box to the servant first? When His Majesty wants to eat, the servant will deliver it to him."

"Alright." How could Mu Shiyu fail to see that Chang Gongjian said that deliberately, sighed, and said:

"I'm sorry, but this is just an ordinary fried rice dish. I think His Majesty won't be able to eat such rough food. I'll ask the kitchen to send you another delicate dish..."

Before the words fell, He Lianchuan's voice with hidden anger sounded in the hall, "Come in."

Chang Gongjian knew that this trick was effective. He had seen His Majesty's concern for Mr. Mu along the way. How could he not eat something made by himself.

There was no light inside, and it was pitch black. Chang Gongjian quickly handed the lantern in his hand to Mu Shiyu.

Mu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the bedroom with a lamp in one hand and a food box in the other.

When she walked around the screen, she smelled the fragrance of Ningshen, her heart tightened, and she saw He Lianchuan by the dim candlelight.

He sat in the bath in a loose white undershirt and looked at her quietly, his deep eyebrows and eyes were a little more mysterious, and his calm appearance seemed to hide all his emotions.

"The number of headaches has increased?" Mu Shiyu put the things in his hands on the ground, saw the transparent glass bottle by the side of the bath, and the fragrance of concentration had bottomed out.

"It seems that we still have to find a way to cure it."

He Lianchuan tried to suppress his emotions, but did not answer Mu Shiyu's words, and his eyes fell on the food box.

a little hungry.

But the feeling of headache had just disappeared, and he didn't have much strength, so he looked back with a weary look.

Mu Shiyu sniffed his body.

Far away from the stage, and sitting under a tree filled with the fragrance of flowers, there is no smell of blood.

I just went to the kitchen, so there is a touch of fireworks.

Summer clothes are already very thin, so there is no room to take them off.

"It's been a long time since I cooked." Seeing He Lianchuan deliberately ignoring herself, Mu Shiyu sighed inaudibly, and took out the fried rice in the food box.

He Lianchuan heard Mu Shiyu's sigh, his heart twitched suddenly, his eyes were reddish, he looked away, trying to shut up all those uncontrollable emotions.

No matter how much you read about feelings, when it's your turn, there is still no perfect solution.

Extremely subtle movements can easily affect his emotions.

Mu Shiyu paused slightly with the hand holding the plate: "Don't like it?"

He Lianchuan didn't nod or shake his head, anyway, he just kept silent.

Mu Shiyu didn't like such a silent quarrel, and sat beside him with a plate.

"It smells good, try it."

He Lianchuan turned around and saw the tenderness in Mu Shiyu's eyes when he lowered his eyes, and at the same time there was a sense of oppression.

He was still submerged in the water, and whispered:

"Don't want to eat here."

"Okay, then you take a shower first."

The bathtub is not a place to eat, Mu Shiyu realized it, and withdrew his hand, intending to wait for He Lianchuan to take a shower before giving it to him, but he grabbed his wrist and gently pulled it over.

After tasting it, He Lianchuan nodded:
"Ah."

Mu Shiyu was puzzled: "Well, what is the evaluation? Good or bad?"

He Lianchuan: "Okay."

Mu Shiyu: "..."

Really cherish words like gold.

He Lianchuan stood up from the bath. The clothes were so good that they were opaque even if they were soaked, and the light was too dim, so Mu Shiyu could only vaguely see the outline of his abdominal muscles.

Mu Shiyu said: "I only like you."

I like everything, from head to toe, inside and out.

Life is short, cherish the person in front of you, if you can make him feel at ease, you can say it as many times as you want.

The sudden liking of Mu Shiyu's words made He Lianchuan almost trip over the clothes on the ground, unable to pretend to be calm anymore, feeling his head was stunned by the strong joy.

The numb feeling spread to the limbs, and the hands trembled slightly when putting on clothes, and the beating heart couldn't be calmed down no matter what.

Mu Shiyu was holding the rice and circulating his true energy, so he was worried that the rice would be cold.

"Why does it take so long to get dressed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was seen walking out. The belt of his robe, who usually pays great attention to his image, was crooked and his collar was not adjusted properly.

Although relying on that flawless face and perfect figure, wearing a rag would look good, but there was a touch of feeling that she liked very much but couldn't describe.

(End of this chapter)