Chapter 144
The high walls of the palace blocked the afterglow of the setting sun, except for the high eaves, everything else was gradually shrouded in darkness.

There are two worship platforms in Shengjing.

One is located in the Royal Palace.

However, there is nothing on the roof of the palace, and there is no so-called Tongtian Monument.

The other is in Midtown.

Zhongcheng Tiantai covers a large area, twice the size of Qianwumen Square, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. In the center of the four main streets, the common people can also see the grand occasion of offering sacrifices to heaven.

If the Tongtian Monument is not in the imperial palace, it must be in the middle city, which means that everyone can witness the grand occasion of offering sacrifices to heaven and witness the miracles displayed on the Tongtian Monument.

The Yan Xing Umbrella landed on the roof of the imperial palace, and the gliding distance exceeded Mu Shiyu's imagination, and it actually crossed half of the imperial city.

If it wasn't for seeing that the sky was getting late, it was not safe to find a landing point at night, she would have to try how far she could fly.

Mo Shiyu stopped the Yan Xing Umbrella, and untied the belts fixed on their waists. Thinking that he almost lost control on the way, he reminded:

"Ah Jing, you can't play this game if I'm not here."

The wind changes rapidly, but thanks to her good balance and quick response, she stabilized in time.

"understood!"

He Lianjing seemed to be still stepping on the clouds, his eyes were wide open and he hadn't recovered from the excitement.

His eyes were shining when he looked at Yan Xingsan, like looking at a big toy.

He Lianchuan frowned slightly, his long hair was slightly messy and fluttered gently in the wind, adding a bit of wanton beauty.

Mu Shiyu stepped forward to straighten his hair, and said softly: "In three days, I will personally send Ah Jing back to Xanadu."

"No." He Lianchuan lowered his voice suddenly, like a thick dark cloud, making people breathless, "I will send Jin Wuwei to safely send Ah Jing to Xanadu."

Mu Shiyu was stunned.

It was rare for her to see He Lianchuan so powerful, with an aggressive and handsome face full of oppression, as if he had become the elegant and murderous tyrant in the court.

He Lianchuan grabbed Mu Shiyu's wrist, seeing that she was silent and not speaking, anger welled up in her crystal-clear eyes.

"I won't let you see Xun Wu again."

He doesn't want to lose her again.

Mu Shiyu lowered his eyes, knowing that he would become irritable every time he had a headache, and followed his words:

"Okay, I won't see you."

He Lianchuan is the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, so of course he can safely send He Lianjing to Xanadu.

She planned to send Ah Jing to Qingshan on the way back, but he saw it.

Seeing the landing of the Yanxing parachute, Supervisor Fu Gong chased after him and saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly took He Lianjing away.

He Lianchuan took Mu Shiyu to the Heavenly Works Department of the palace with a blank expression. How could Mu Shiyu dare to provoke him at this point, and obediently followed behind him.

The Tiangong Office was established not long ago and is affiliated to the Ministry of Industry.

He Lianchuan likes machine skills, so he set up a separate Tiangong Department to develop various agricultural tools and cultivate talents in construction and machine skills.

The arrival of He Lianchuan made the people in Tiangong Office panic, and they all knelt down to salute.

"See Your Majesty!!!"

"Get out." He Lianchuan said lightly, his aura of calmness spread, and soon only He Lianchuan and Mu Shiyu were left in the Tiangong Office filled with various tools.

Mu Shiyu found Cui Yizhi's figure in the crowd, and was a little surprised to see him wearing the white clothes of the Tiangong Office, Yushu Linfeng.

She only knew that Song Ran was serving as a servant in the Fuzheng Yuan, but she did not expect Cui Yizhi, the poet sage, to be sent to the Tiangong Office as a worker.

Scholars in the imperial examination are usually sent to the Fuzhengyuan. At the beginning, their official positions are not high, but their status is noble, and they have a better future than the workers in the Tiangong Office.

Cui Yizhi liked this position very much, and before leaving he smiled at Mu Shiyu, no matter where he was, he was so at ease.

He Lianchuan's face darkened even more.

Taking a tool, he carefully divided the bone jade into two pieces, put on the other piece of rope woven with silk, stood up and gave the two pieces of bone jade to Mu Shiyu.

The sky has completely darkened.

Mu Shiyu wore one of them on his body, put the other in his sleeve, left the Tiangong Office, went to the Palace of Praying Rain and gave that piece to He Lianjing.

"Mother, go and coax father." He Lianjing saw that father was very unhappy, after saying this, he led Heitan who had just run over from Heshan to the house.

Mu Shiyu found that the Lefu Palace was also dead silent, looked at He Lianchuan who was frowning all the way, and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Did you dispose of the people in the Palace of Musical Symbols?"

"Ah."

He Lianchuan not only dealt with the people from the Lefu Palace, but also dealt with the Sparrow Palace. He strictly checked the palace guards and servants, the number of people dropped sharply, and the entire palace was extremely quiet.

The light of the palace lantern illuminated the way ahead, and the guards on both sides lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Shengyan.

When he was about to reach the dormitory, Mu Shiyu stopped, and took out the glass bottle containing Ningshen incense from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Just smell it when you have a headache. Don't rely too much on Ningshenxiang, it can't cure your headache."

He Lianchuan used Ningshen Incense too fast, she hesitated when she took it out, worried that he would be addicted to this thing.

"Don't want this." He Lianchuan's head was aching, and he didn't take the Ningshen incense.

He saw that she was going to leave the palace, bent over and picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the bedroom.

Already a headache, it hurts even more when the wind blows.

He is tired.

"You..."

Mu Shiyu's eyes widened, clutching the Ningshen incense tightly, he looked up at him with a tired expression, and swallowed what he was about to say.

Trying to keep calm, but when he saw He Lianchuan carrying her to the bathroom behind the dormitory, he couldn't help but say:
"Your head still hurts, you need to rest earlier."

With two dreams and various intimate contacts, she no longer cared about the external form, and both of them understood the reason why they didn't reach the last step in reality.

"I know, you help me."

With a sleepy expression, He Lianchuan closed his eyes, put down Mu Shiyu, stood in front of her and stretched out his arms to signal her to help him undress.

The dormitory was very dark, only a lotus praying lamp exuded a bright white light, Mu Shiyu's heartbeat was a little out of control, and he began to untie his belt after reciting the meditation mantra twice.

A dream is a dream, and reality is reality. Mu Shiyu couldn't see his eyes clearly, and sighed inaudibly:
"That's what you agreed to."

She didn't dare to be so presumptuous before, at most she just thought about it, and blamed He Lianchuan for always seducing her step by step, making her more and more courageous.

He Lianchuan was extremely relaxed in front of Mu Shiyu. The dull headache in his mind made him feel a little dazed, and he completely handed over his body and mind to Mu Shiyu, saying:

"Well, I like it."

It is rare for He Lianchuan to say that he likes it so bluntly. Hearing this bewitching voice, Mu Shiyu's rationality instantly collapsed, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the numbness rising from his tailbone.

Sensing that He Lianchuan was not in the right state, she raised her hand, which was taking off his underwear, and touched his forehead.

The temperature is normal.

Do you have a headache twice a day?
She worried: "Don't wash, lie on the bed and rest."

"No." He Lianchuan grabbed Mu Shiyu's hand and pulled it to the front of his clothes, saying, "Wash and go to sleep."

Mu Shiyu: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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