I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 111 Stop Her From Going
The road to the north gate is not a commercial street, and there are few pedestrians. Normal people walk on both sides, and they will avoid the sound of horseshoes.

But these hangover men didn't pay attention to the carriage at all when they saw a beautiful woman passing by and flirting with them.

After standing in the middle of the road and being frightened by the carriage, he yelled at the carriage: "Do you have eyes? Kneel down and kowtow to the labor and management to apologize!"

As He Lianchuan's order came out, the sound of cursing outside the carriage disappeared.

Mu Shiyu comforted He Lianjing and Heitan, pushed open the door of the carriage, and accidentally saw Nanxian lying on the ground covered in injuries.

Elder Jiu didn't see blood when he killed, and Nan Xian had scars left after being whipped by others.

Seeing Mu Shiyu, Nan Xian's face paled from blood loss, his body became colder and colder, and he tried his best to reach out to her, his voice hoarse.

"help me."

He didn't want to die, he wanted revenge.

"..." Mu Shiyu turned his head and glanced at He Lianchuan who was wearing a mask, his light blue eyes seemed to be stained with thick ink, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his body pressure was extremely low.

Elder Jiu noticed that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, and he could tell at a glance that the man lying on the ground knew Mu Shiyu, and he hesitated when he raised his hand, not sure what the young man was thinking.

Mu Shiyu saw the strong desire to survive in Nan Xian's eyes, but her desire to survive was also very strong, so he stepped out of the carriage and shouted to Qin Su who was following behind on horseback:

"Come here, save people!"

"Ok!"

Qin Su asked the guards to stay where they were, and came to Nan Xian, who was covered in blood, and skillfully applied medicine to stop the bleeding.

Of course, the technique was not as gentle as Mu Shiyu's, and Nan Xian's face turned pale from the pain.

Mu Qiyin asked the driver to slow down before the carriage came to a sudden stop, and it didn't affect him. He massaged Jiang's aching leg and didn't have the energy to take care of other things.

Mu Shiyu didn't want to waste time, and didn't want to have more wounded on the way, so he ordered: "Just send him to a nearby hospital."

"Okay, miss, he just looks seriously injured, but there is nothing fatal."

Qin Su looked at Nan Xian's face that was not simple at first glance, classified him as a man who was attracted by the charm of the lady, and shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xian took his hand and wrote a sentence from an angle that no one else could see.

"Qingshan is dangerous."

"..."

Qin Su is not stupid.

As soon as the word Qingshan came out, he became cautious, bravely picked him up, and walked towards the carriage under He Lianchuan's eyes that could freeze to death.

Mu Shiyu, who was about to go back to the carriage and sit down, looked at Qin Su who was winking at her, and frowned slightly.

With great difficulty, Nan Xian took out a piece of letter paper from his bosom, and when Qin Su passed the carriage with him in his arms, he handed it to her, pretending to be shy.

Elder Jiu glanced at Mu Shiyu with a complicated expression, and he almost said that she was merciful and provoked a lot of peach blossoms.

Mu Shiyu took the letter paper, looked at the ice-cold He Lianchuan, turned his eyes away, and said to He Lianjing: "Ah Jing, turn around, the next step is a bit inappropriate."

"Okay!" He Lianjing turned around holding Heitan, and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Shiyu leaned over slightly, controlled the back of his neck with his left hand, and kissed the pursed lips until he opened his lips and teeth trembling slightly.

Proof that he's gone.

Mu Shiyu let go of He Lianchuan, sat back beside him and began to open the letter, "Come and read it together."

"Mu Shiyu, do you know what you're doing?" He Lianchuan had nothing to do with her, there was no need to be angry with her for a lowly male favorite, he saw the seriousness in her eyes, and looked sideways at the letter.

There was only one sentence in the letter - [Don't go to Qingshan, don't trust the people of Qingshan Taoist temple, burn after reading it. 】

Mu Shiyu glanced at the thoughtful He Lianchuan, held out the letter paper and stretched it out of the window, and poured his true energy into the thin paper.

The paper couldn't bear the energy, and instantly turned into powder, blowing away with the wind.

Whether it's true or not, and why Nanxian wrote this sentence, she still knows that she will pass this way.

None of these things can be noticed by Elder Jiu, because Elder Jiu is a member of Qingshan Taoist Temple.

He Lianchuan frowned slightly, observing the changes in Mu Shiyu's expression, and said, "Do you believe him?"

Mu Shiyu withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on He Lianjing who was honestly turning his back to her, and said softly: "It's not about trusting him, but about family matters, I only dare to trust myself."

The ability to predict has not appeared for a long time. She held He Lianchuan's bone jade and wanted to try again.

He Lianchuan's eyes gradually became gloomy, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, with a slight resentment: "The Mu family always has a way out, what about me?"

There is no retreat in every step he takes, don't be like him in the future, only regret after losing.

"That's a way out for my family." Mu Shiyu felt the warmth of the jade in his palm, leaned on He Lianchuan's shoulder, and whispered in a low voice, "I never thought of giving up on you, and I didn't leave a way out for myself."

He Lianchuan's heart trembled, and Mu Shiyu's eyes were as gentle as water but tough and calm.

He suddenly hoped that Mu Shiyu would leave him a way out.

If he failed to protect her after all his efforts, at least she still had a chance to survive.

The carriage continued to drive towards Qingshan Taoist Temple, just after leaving the city gate, He Lianchuan knocked on the carriage door and told Elder Jiu to stop.

"Lao Madam Jiang is not in good health and needs to slow down her speed. However, the situation is urgent. Elder Jiu can go back to protect the Qingshan Taoist Temple first. I have ordered General Yun to lead the troops here, so there is no need to worry."

There hasn't been an urgent secret order for a long time, and the temple master has retreated again. Elder Jiu is very worried that something will happen to the Taoist temple, and he has long been dissatisfied with the speed.Seeing that He Lianchuan invited the Golden Crow Guard, he nodded and said:
"it is good."

He Lianchuan raised his hand.

A Golden Crow Guard appeared and took Elder Jiu's place.

Mu Shiyu went to Jiang's carriage, told them about the mysterious force attacking Qingshan Taoist Temple, and advised them to stay in Stone Village not far from Qingshan, waiting for news from her and He Lianchuan.

Jiang shi sighed heavily, knowing her current physical condition, if she persisted, it might drag them down, so she handed over the letters between the two to Mu Shiyu, and said:
"Ahu is trustworthy, others should not."

"Understood." Mu Shiyu took the quaint parchment and put it in his cuff, not daring to reveal too much emotion, turned and left the carriage.

Mu Qiyin followed her out of the carriage, looking at his daughter who was not much shorter than him, her throat was slightly choked.

The once little meat dumpling is now able to protect his family alone, and thousands of words are finally reduced to one sentence.

"Protect yourself." He understood when he took the signal flare.

Not dragging down his daughter now is the best he can do as a father.

Family members need to trust each other, Mu Shiyu looked at Mu Qiyin's white hair on the sideburns, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart, and smiled, "Don't worry, we will all go home safely."

Mu Qiyin takes care of Jiang Shi, she protects He Lianjing, and she can find a way to escape when encountering big things.

If there are a bunch of them, she can't take care of everyone in the face of the mysterious forces who dare to attack Qingshan Taoist Temple.

On the way back to the Helianchuan carriage, Mu Shiyu held the bone jade, calmed down, and silently recited the name of Qingshan Taoist Temple in his mind.

The foresight picture has not yet appeared, but the reaction brought about by the foresight is more ferocious than ever, like a rising hundred-foot-high wave, slapping her head fiercely.

(End of this chapter)