I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 151
Yu Shenghai, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, designed the shortest road from Shengjing City to Yunzhou City, but construction has just started, so there is only one trail for horses to pass.

It also takes two days for the Maxima of the imperial palace to reach Qingzhou City.

At first, for the safety of He Lianjing, Mu Shiyu rode with him, but with her help, He Lianjing soon controlled the rein alone on the narrow mountain road.

The next day, he snatched one of Jin Wuwei's horses and caught up with Mu Shiyu. The small figure was riding a horse many times bigger than him, and it was scary to watch.

The Golden Crow Guard stood guard in front of and behind the team, He Lianjing was in the middle, and Mu Shiyu followed behind him. In case of an accident, she would have a way to protect He Lianjing.

Heitan runs when he is full of energy.

When he was tired from running, he lay down on the horseback of the Golden Crow Guard at the back.

In order not to let it fall.

The Golden Crow Guard thoughtfully prepared straps to fix it in place.

Mu Shiyu didn't want to take Heitan away, the treatment in the palace was very good, but she thought that Helianjing and Heitan came to this world together, there must be some cause and effect in it.

The Xanadu was not known to the people outside Maoshan because of He Lianchuan's blockade. It was already late at night when Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing arrived, and they entered the Xanadu along the secret passage.

The candles guiding the way in the courtyard swayed in the breeze, trying to emit the last light before burning out.

With Tangu's help, Jiang shi cleaned up and asked to change into the shroud she brought from Shengjing City. She lay on the bed with her hands crossed, her breathing gradually weakened.

Mu Qiyin held back her tears, she had a premonition along the way, and at this moment, she was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

"Mother, just hold on a little longer... Soon... I'll see Shi Yu and Ah Jing soon..."

"it is good……"

Jiang's eyes were peaceful, and she really wanted to touch Mu Qiyin's head like she did when she was a child, but unfortunately, she no longer has any strength and her limbs are not in control.

As soon as the words finished, I heard the sound of pushing the door, and Tan Gu's voice choked with joy, "Miss, you are finally here!"

"grandmother……"

Mu Shiyu lightened his steps and walked over in a daze.

Sitting on the stool beside the bed, she felt Jiang's pulse for the first time, and found that Jiang's expression was in a trance for a moment after she returned to the light, feeling a sense of emptiness.

Seeing Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing appear, Jiang's muddy eyes suddenly brightened a lot, moved the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile:
"Shiyu, Ah Jing, are you tired? Sit down and have a rest. There are wild fruits just picked in the afternoon on the table, which are very sweet."

Mu Shiyu's throat was dry, and he calmed down the rapidly rising sadness in his heart, and spoke with difficulty:
"Not tired."

This is the first time she has faced the death of a loved one since she grew up. She didn't collapse into tears as she imagined, but she just didn't want to accept this reality.

"Ah Jing can't bear to part with her great-grandmother." He Lianjing hugged Heitan's big, hairy head, tears streaming down his eyes.

Heitan understands that people have joys and sorrows, life and death.

"I have lived for 80 years, and I am content. At least before I leave, my son, granddaughter and great-grandson are all by my side."

Jiang shi held on for a long time, just to see Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing again.

Now that my wish has been fulfilled, after saying this, I finally couldn't hold it anymore.

She was out of breath, the light in her eyes slowly dissipated, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The guiding candles were completely extinguished.

Mu Qiyin knelt by the bed and wailed like a child, ignoring his majesty in front of the junior, while Tangu who was guarding the door sat down on the ground covering his face and weeping.

He Lianjing cried into a ball holding Heitan, wet all of Heitan's hair, and rubbed some snot on it.

Only Mu Shiyu was stunned, without any expression, looking at the grandmother who seemed to be asleep, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into chaos.

Seeing He Lianjing crying and falling asleep, she held him in her arms and sat on the chair like this until dawn.

People from the entire Xanadu came, and everyone's eyes were red, grateful to the Jiang family for taking them in. If it weren't for the Jiang family, they might have been killed.

Mu Shiyu had to rush back to Shengjing City before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, so she had to set off immediately. She wanted to go against the sky and change everything she had predicted.

It was not the best choice to leave Mu Qiyin and He Lianjing in Xanadu, so she wrote a letter to King Jingjing.

The people in Xanadu didn't understand Mu Shiyu's hasty departure, and they didn't know what could be more important than attending to grandma's funeral. Very few people discussed and reprimanded her for being unfilial.

Mo Shiyu, who rode away from Yunzhou City and went straight to Shengjing, couldn't hear the gossip. When he encountered a high mountain where he could take a shortcut, he left his horse at the post station and leaped away with lightness kung fu.

He didn't rest much for three days. Fortunately, with the support of the skills passed down by the elder Jiu, Mu Shiyu didn't fall down. He stood on the cliff, holding the bone jade and looking towards the direction of Shengjing City.

The Jinwuwei Qinggong of the Helianchuan sect is on par with Mu Shiyu, she is also a woman, tall and slender, taciturn and doesn't like to talk.

Mu Shiyu stopped in front of the cliff for a short rest, then turned to ask her:
"What's your name?"

Jin Wuwei was silent for a long time, when Mu Shiyu thought she would not answer, she spoke, and said very concisely: "Yan."

Yan has the self-confidence and calmness of a strong man. He is heroic in strong clothes and wears a special mask, which makes it difficult to distinguish his face.

Listening to her voice, Mu Shiyu felt that Yan's age was not much different from hers, so he took out dry food and water, distributed some to her, and said:
"We can arrive at Shengjing City the night before the ceremony, sit down and rest for a while."

Yan didn't take the food Mu Shiyu gave, took out the food she brought, and ate it in a few mouthfuls. The speed was so fast that Mu Shiyu was dumbfounded, and it also shocked Yan's vigilance.

"Don't worry, I won't go to Xun Wu."

Yan pursed her lips and did not answer.

The two moved forward at the fastest speed, greatly shortening the time, and arrived at the outskirts of Shengjing at noon.

Mu Shiyu didn't feel too tired, but she was very sleepy. The scorching sun at noon made her a little dazed, and the swallow was more tightly wrapped than Mu Shiyu. At this time, she couldn't bear it anymore. The two rested at a tea stand in the suburbs. .

There are no iced drinks at the tea stalls, only summer soup chilled in well water.

Mu Shiyu bought four bowls, and poured down a bowl suddenly. It just so happened that a gust of wind blew away the sweltering heat in time, and he felt his whole body come alive, and his limbs and bones revealed a sense of comfort.

Suddenly, the sound of a bamboo pole hitting the ground was heard.

Mu Shiyu looked up, his pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously pulled back while holding the soup bowl.

"Bang!"——

The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking caught the attention of other cool-seekers. Looking in her direction, a man in white with a piano in one hand, a bamboo pole in his hand, and a dust whisk pinned to his waist was walking towards the tea stand.

Flying in white clothes, with outstanding demeanor.

It is a pity that the eyes of the man in white were covered with a white cloth, and there was blood oozing faintly, and the little red between his brows made him look like a fairy who had fallen into the world.

Yan stood guard in front of Mu Shiyu with extreme vigilance. She had never seen Xun Wu, but judging from Mu Shiyu's expression and movements, and the fact that the man was wearing the Taoist robe of Qingshan Taoist Temple, it was very likely that it was Xun Wu.

The Taoist robe of the man in white was not stained with dust, only a few glaring drops of blood.

He probed the path under his feet with a bamboo pole, heard the sound of the soup bowl breaking, walked towards Mu Shiyu, and said gently and politely:
"Excuse me, layman, are you going to Shengjing City?"

(End of this chapter)