I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 109 Southern Tour (Sleep with Ah Jing)
The dim yellow light seemed extremely warm at this moment, and the bloody and cruel scenes at the banquet were all dispersed with the light. The sword bearer at the apex of power was holding a plate of fried rice with a lot of delicacies.

After Mu Shiyu gave him the plate and spoon, he stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, took the loose and exquisite waistband to gather the robe, and tied it at an appropriate length.

From the corner of the eye, he saw He Lianchuan's lips opening and closing as if to say something, but he didn't hear it too clearly. Looking at the lips that had regained their blood color, he said doubtfully:
"What did you just say?"

"No...it's nothing." He Lianchuan breathed slightly, looked away, and walked to the table with the plate. The noble demeanor of his gestures was pleasing to the eye.

Mu Shiyu didn't continue to ask this question, sat next to He Lianchuan, looked at him with his chin in his hand, waited until he was almost finished eating, and then said:
"If you have any problems in the future, you can speak out. If I keep silent in the same way, then the relationship between the two will only grow further and further apart."

This is the first time she likes a person, and this person is the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, who is different from other men in the world.

If he didn't say it on purpose, she would really be at a loss.

"Okay." He Lianchuan put down the spoon, and as soon as the image of her ignoring him appeared in his mind, he suppressed it.

After realizing how she felt just now, he will never have such a day.

Mu Shiyu's mood improved a lot. The fried rice with a lot of ingredients was a bit too much. Seeing that He Lianchuan hadn't finished eating, he took a spoon and tasted it while he was going to wash up.

"not bad."

Sure enough, the ingredients are in place, the seasoning is in place, and the taste will be delicious.

He Lianchuan's meal was very elegant, and he didn't touch the rest of the meal.

Mu Shiyu didn't eat much at the banquet, and when he watched He Lianchuan eat, he was a little hungry. After a taste, he was conquered by his own cooking skills, and became inexplicably confident.

While eating with a spoon, I was thinking about a question, whether the ingredients in the palace are delicious, or she really has this cooking skill.

When He Lianchuan came out, the fried rice on the plate was gone, and his eyes met.

The haze in the light blue eyes dissipated, and he grabbed the handkerchief she just took out and wiped the corners of her mouth with great concentration.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

The reason why I have been busy for so long is to go to Qingshan Taoist Temple with Mu's family to find Ahu earlier.

The disciples of Qingshan Taoist Temple and Tianshi Mansion can choose to be loyal to the royal family after entering the world. Compared with the greed of Tianshi Mansion, he trusts Qingshan Taoist Temple more.

For thousands of years, each generation of Maid Keepers in Qingshan Taoist Temple has been the strongest in the world. After they become Maid Keepers, they cannot leave the Taoist temple until the next Maid Keeper appears.

Mu Shiyu was thinking about this all the way, put down his handkerchief, looked solemn, and said: "The fewer people who know Ah Jing's identity, the better. I don't trust Ah Hu, but grandma believes in her."

She was conflicted by her grandmother's determination.

He Lianchuan knew the importance of relatives in Mu Shiyu's heart, and said: "I have investigated her, but I haven't seen her with my own eyes. I'll try it out tomorrow."

The whole city is under martial law, and the army is shuttling through the city. The atmosphere is extremely tense. Tonight is a sleepless night for many people.

He Lianchuan insisted on sending Mu Shiyu back, a carriage left from the side door of the palace, and drove towards Mu's house.

Sanjin's house is close to the city center without being too noisy.

Since Mu Qiyin moved in, he has been lamenting that he chose the right one. Now, if he wants to buy such a big house in Qingzhou, where every inch of land is expensive, he has to pay several times more.

He Lianjing and Heitan insisted on waiting for them to come back before going to bed. When they saw them appear, they threw themselves into their arms and hugged them. The sleepiness couldn't stop them. They squinted their eyes and said eagerly:
"Father, sleep with me tonight."

The child's soft voice made He Lianchuan's eyes a little more tender. He hugged the sleepy Helian Jing, and turned to look at Mu Shiyu. The dignified emperor had to ask her permission.

He Lianjing tried his best to keep his eyes open and looked at Mu Shiyu. Heitan couldn't hold it anymore. He had been playing too crazy during the day. Now when he saw Mu Shiyu appearing, he lay down on the ground to sleep with peace of mind.

Mu Shiyu compromised, and led him to He Lianjing's room.

"You have to come here tomorrow, but this place is not as comfortable as the Xinggong."

The corner of He Lianchuan's mouth raised slightly, and he followed behind her with He Lianjing in his arms, and said seriously: "I have slept in the cold palace and the wild, so I am not so delicate."

"It turns out that father was so miserable, so pitiful..." He Lianjing muttered in a daze, lying on his shoulder, unable to resist sleepiness, "Don't be afraid, Ah Jing will protect you."

Mu Shiyu looked back at He Lianchuan who was holding He Lianjing, smiled softly, with a trace of moisture at the end of his eyes, looked away, and pushed open the door of the room next to her.

The room is simple, there are still many things that I haven't bought, but it is very clean.

After He Lianchuan carefully put He Lianjing down, Mu Shiyu had already left.

He took off his robe and lay down on the outer bed, next to Helian Jing's even breathing, obviously very sleepy, and a little bit unable to fall asleep.

For so many years, he thought that he was cold by nature, and he would become a real loner in the future.

But gradually, the barren and desolate inner world has more and more...

After Mu Shiyu showered and washed, he put on a comfortable nightgown and left the room.

As the realm improved, he felt a lot more relieved when he noticed the aura of more than a dozen Golden Crow Guards.

The light in the next room was still on, and Mu Shiyu gently opened the door and walked towards the bed.

"Can't sleep?"

"Ah."

Mu Shiyu's nightgown was beautiful in style, and it was even more stunning when worn on her. He Lianchuan's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Then she shifted her gaze and turned to look at He Lianjing who was deeply asleep.

After confirming that He Lianjing would not be woken up, he moved over there. The bed was quite big, and there was room for one person.

"Come with me." His voice was very soft, and his unquestionable tone was more like a request, without any desire, simple and pure.

It was rare for Mu Shiyu to look sober. Although her heart was beating a little fast, she didn't have a trace of charm when He Lianjing was there. It was a bit strange. After lying down, she put her hand on his waist and said in a low voice:

"I'll tell you a secret. In fact, before Ah Jing appeared, I planned to marry a well-behaved and sensible husband like the girl from Xuecheng."

The Mu family has always been monogamous, and there is no custom of taking concubines, and they have lived in Snow Country for seven years.

No choice.

Given the choice, it is natural to live the life of your dreams.

Since Mu Shiyu appeared, He Lianchuan felt extremely relaxed, drowsy, and wrapped her sideways in his arms, closing his eyes.

After the headache, I was exhausted all over, and I had been busy for so many days without much rest.

With her here at this time, I feel very at ease, sleepiness soon hit me, and I said something before falling asleep.

"Then I will marry you with Jiangshan."

"Okay."

Although he didn't really believe it, he still couldn't restrain the smile on his lips. He Lianchuan also lived in Snow Country for seven years.

From the fact that he didn't abolish the law of women being officials, he knew that he was deeply influenced by Xue Country, so he was able to accept the state of the two of them and her thoughts so quickly.

Mu Shiyu thought about the betrothal gift, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that He Lianchuan was at a loss.

Putting away his unrestrained imagination, he breathed the pleasant fragrance of He Lianchuan's body, and soon fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)