I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 117
From time to time, there are birds chirping in the mountains.

Mu Shiyu sat cross-legged, exercised his mind, and his body gradually recovered.

Helian Jing took out a greased paper bag from the space where items were placed on the side of the wheelchair, slowly opened the greased paper with pale hands, and the sweet smell of pastries wafted away.

Mu Shiyu was so hungry that sour water gushed from his stomach. After feeling that his body had almost recovered, he stood up and groped for a few steps, using his sense of smell, hearing and touch to perceive the dark world.

Suddenly thinking of something, she stopped and touched her waist. When she touched the Qinxue sword, she instantly felt a sense of security.

Then he thought of He Lianchuan seeing her jumping off the chain bridge and looking for her in Qinghe for seven days, his eyes were slightly red, and he sat back to the original place.

He Lianjing took Mu Shiyu's hand and handed the oiled paper bag to her. Perhaps because she was blind, she had a little more patience with her, and said calmly:
"Eat something to restore your strength. The kettle is here. If you want to drink, just say it."

"Okay, thank you King Beijing."

Mu Shiyu calmed down the turbulent emotions, the bitter taste of medicine in her mouth made her unable to taste the taste of pastry at all, frowned and said:
"I want to drink water."

"Take it."

He Lianjing handed her his water bottle, and Mu Shiyu took the water bottle, raised his head and carefully drank from the air.

He Lianjing leaned on the wheelchair with a sleepy expression, with a trace of tiredness hidden in his eyes, and endured the discomfort in his body and asked, "Is there a Xianjiang tribe in Qingshan?"

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

Mu Shiyu ate half of the pastry, rewrapped it in oil paper and returned it to Helian Jing.

Eat and drink enough, and the whole person is refreshed.

She took care of what happened in Qingshan, but couldn't see Helian Jing's expression, and there were some things she couldn't tell him. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Well, the extermination of the clan in Xianjiang must be related to Xun Wu. Qingshan Taoist Temple is not simple, and there is something secretly planned."

After finishing speaking, thinking of what He Lianjing said to relieve her when she just woke up, she was a little curious:

"Can you detoxify?"

She can live by jumping off the chain bridge, but she really can't do anything about this Gu poison. He Lianchuan is given the gem to defend against Gu poison. She doesn't regret it.

He Lianjing coughed lightly, his eyes fell on his legs covered by his clothes, and there was a hint of self-mockery in his tone: "A long-term illness is a cure."

Mu Shiyu was in a complicated mood, stretched out his hand and rubbed his blind eyes, and asked anxiously:
"It's also Gu that caused my blindness? What else is there to untie it?"

As soon as she woke up, she wanted to ask, and she was afraid that it would never be cured like He Lianchuan's leg.

He Lianjing said: "Well, only the colorful ice toad living on the snow mountain can cure this Gu, you come back to Snow City with me."

"it is good."

Mu Shiyu calmed down and remained rational. Right now, he had to find a way to leave the Tianshu Mountains and go to Syracuse to heal his eyes.

At the same time, I was glad to let my father and grandmother go to the place where Mu's family had prepared to hide, otherwise she would have a little more weakness in Xun Wu's hands.

If Xun Wu didn't see her body, he would definitely send someone to search secretly, not to mention that as long as Elder Jiu is by He Lianchuan's side, Xun Wu can control He Lianchuan's every move.

She predicted that Xun Wu saved everyone, but she didn't know when, anyway, the current Xun Wu wanted her life and He Lianchuan's country.

While she was meditating, Helian Jing's confidant Zhong Ye walked towards the tent, with a heavy tone:
"Your Highness, the Tianshu forest is too big, and there are narrow mountain roads in front of it. The horse-drawn carriage can't pass through it. I'm afraid it will take a month to get out. If you go back the same way and pass through the canyon, you will definitely be discovered by those people."

He Lianjing's brows and eyes were a bit cold: "It seems that they have been cornered by Xiao Jiu, and they plan to start with me."

Mu Shiyu withdrew his thoughts. In the dark world, there were only two voices talking, and he frowned and said:

"who are they?"

Apart from Qingshan Taoist Temple and Tianshi Mansion, what other forces can be hunted down by He Lianchuan with all his strength?

"The remnants of the four countries who fled all over the country formed an alliance to form an organization against the Northern Kingdom, the Tiandiyuan, and the strength of the members varies."

With that said, He Lianjing glanced at Mu Shiyu who was gradually sitting on the side of his wheelchair, saw that she had not fully recovered, and ordered:

"Rest in place for the night."

"Yes!"

Zhong Ye turned and left, and continued to check the surroundings.

Mu Shiyu couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and his body didn't smell bad, but when he thought of lying in bed for seven days without taking a bath, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Finally, with the help of Zhong Ye, he went to the nearby creek to wash his clothes together, then circulated his true energy to dry the clothes, and let his waist-length hair hang down behind him.

The afternoon sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and sprinkles stars on Mu Shiyu's body in a smoky blue gauze skirt. Her fair skin is extremely clear, and her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, like a god in the mountains.

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhong Ye's eyes, he turned his head to look at Helian Jing who was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a snow-colored dress, and thought to himself:

If His Highness had no leg problems, how well the two of them would stand together!
Mu Shiyu grabbed Zhong Ye's sword hilt and returned to Helian Jing's side, and touched his wheelchair. In the dark world, he couldn't tell the direction of the camp.

Feeling the temperature drop, gusts of cool wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers, plants and trees blowing through the fingers, worried:
"Go in, the temperature difference in the mountains is huge, be careful of the wind and cold."

The fog in the forest condensed, and Helian Jing became more and more uncomfortable. He leaned on the back of the chair and said wearily:

"Well, go ten steps forward, there are two beds in the tent, it's going to rain, push me in."

"Okay." Mo Shiyu noticed the tiredness in Helian Jing's tone, after entering the tent, he passed his hand around his waist, and hugged him, it seemed lighter than before.

He Lianjing frowned: "Front left, three steps."

Mu Shiyu put down Helian Jing slowly, put him on the bed as high as her knees, touched his hand, just about to check the pulse, Helian Jing withdrew his hand, and said coldly:
"I am very clear about my body. I didn't catch the wind and cold, but just suffered some minor injuries."

"Injured? It's dangerous to have such a situation after being injured."

This is no joke.

With a solemn expression, Mu Shiyu took out the sealed porcelain bottle from his sleeve, took out an emergency life-saving pill from it, touched his lips, and fed it.

"Your Highness, you must be aware of the consequences of wound infection, please cooperate."

He Lianjing felt more and more uncomfortable, swallowed the pill held by Mu Shiyu's finger, grabbed her hand and pushed it out, extremely resisting, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't look."

"...I can't see it even if I want to." Mu Shiyu stood motionless, and He Lianjing's hand that pushed her was limp and unable to exert any strength.

She couldn't check him, so she called Zhong Ye in.

Zhong Ye skillfully scraped off the rotten flesh, applied medicine to bandage him, and exited the tent. Before leaving, he looked at Mu Shiyu who was standing beside him and said gratefully:
"Thanks to Mr. Mu who found out in time and fed His Highness the medicine. There is nothing serious. You stay with His Highness for a while and wipe his sweat off."

He Lianjing couldn't feel the pain in his leg, but the complications after leg infection made him feel very uncomfortable.

Sitting by the bed, Mu Shiyu stretched out his hand to touch Helian Jing's forehead, already dripping with cold sweat, and wiped his sweat with the handkerchief Zhong Ye gave her.

I sighed in my heart: Is this the Helian royal family that everyone hates, each one is worse than the other.

(End of this chapter)