I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 153 Cause and Effect
There is no king in the world.

What's more, it is near Shengjing City, there is no place under the imperial city that Beidi can't find.

There is no path in the forest, so it is relatively hidden.

Mu Shiyu frowned slightly, endured the burning pain in his arm, and said directly: "There's no need to change places, you and I don't want to waste time."

Xun Wu slapped Fuchen on his left arm, looking a bit fairy-like, with a slightly mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"You just want to ask me whether the purpose of rushing to Shengjing City is related to the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky. I can tell you, but can you solve it?"

"Yes." Seeing that Xun Wu was sincerely planning to talk to him, Mu Shiyu planned to deal with the wound on his arm.

She fumbled in her cuffs, but she couldn't find the panacea powder. She suddenly remembered that it had fallen on the table in the tea shed. She sighed slightly and said:

"You say that I will definitely die when I become a queen, and I don't care if I don't. You say that I don't belong to the Northern Kingdom, so I will leave. But you don't hesitate to destroy your eyes and come to Shengjing City. What a disaster is going to force you to do this ?”

Xun Wu put away his smile: "It's rare for you to listen to this. You haven't been a Taoist temple for 80 years. People outside are the most deceptive. How can you prove that your words are true?"

"...You underestimated the importance of the Northern Emperor in my heart." Mu Shiyu slightly turned his head to look in the direction of the imperial city, and the gusts of wind blew by, bringing only the sandalwood fragrance from Xun Wu's body.

Xun Wu remained silent, as if judging the truth of what she said.

Mu Shiyu was too tired. Seeing a fallen tree behind him, he simply sat on it, rubbed his temple with his left hand, and said wearily:
"If everything started because of me, let me solve these things and leave him alone."

In the process of rushing these days, she thought about it carefully. In another future, He Lianchuan sent He Lianjing and Heitan to the present. According to what Ahu said, he did something against the law of heaven.

Xun Wu tilted his head slightly, listened carefully to what Mu Shiyu said, a little confused, and said, "Did you predict what happened at the ceremony?"

If you want to get useful information, you must exchange it with more useful information.

Mu Shiyu said honestly: "That's right, the prophecy that has been passed down for thousands of years is about to come true. You got hurt like this in order to leave the Taoist temple, and you definitely don't want that to happen."

Xun Wu was skeptical, and said, "You dare to talk to me, what do you think of?"

Mu Shiyu lowered his eyes, looked at the Qinxue Sword in his hand, and said calmly: "I've said enough, it's your turn to answer."

The cicadas were singing one after another in the forest, and it was extremely noisy. Mu Shiyu's voice was a little soft, and Xun Wu took two steps in the direction of her voice.

"Looking up, it is because it wants to attack Beidi, and I am only the executor. If you can leave Beidi and Beiguo, maybe this matter can be saved."

"After foretelling the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, I thought of a solution, and you can choose to trust me."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shiyu got up and walked towards the lyre in the pile of dead wood and rotten leaves, picked it up, wiped off the dirt on it with a handkerchief, turned and walked towards Xun Wu.

After thinking for a while, Xun Wu said, "Don't move him, can you bear all the karma?"

"As long as it's related to him, I say yes, yes."

Mu Shiyu returned the Qin to Xun Wu, looked at the crack in the body of the Qin, and said: "Master, you are tired from the journey, how about I invite you to the General's Mansion for tea? Repair the Qin by the way."

Xun Wu couldn't understand her arrogant tone when she mentioned the Northern Emperor, and said:
"You can go to the general's mansion, but if you don't want him to have an accident, go around and don't be discovered by him."

Mu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said:
"Row!"

So...

The well-equipped Shenwuwei hurried over, but they were in vain. An eyeliner disguised as a beggar sent a message, and saw Mu Shiyu and a white-haired man entering the city from the north of the city.

He Lianchuan ordered the Commander of Shenwuwei and the Commander of the Fubing to close the city gate, and searched the whole city for the white-haired man, without mentioning Mu Shiyu.

General's House.

Mu Shiyu and Xun Wu talked for a long time in the study about the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

until dusk falls.

She just returned to the room, endured the pain in her arm to take a bath, leaned in the bathtub and let Luxiang bandage the wound, and warned her not to speak out.

"If people from the imperial court come to search, just say that I will go to see His Majesty in person at night."

"Understood, Miss." Lu Xiang handled the wound carefully, feeling extremely distressed: "This wound looks small, but it is actually very deep. The man is still a Taoist priest. Miss is so delicate, he really can do it."

"..."

Mu Shiyu thought about it, but he didn't think that the word delicate could be related to her.

After the wound was bandaged, Mu Shiyu specially changed into a light pink long dress, covered with a layer of white gauze, let down her long hair, combed her favorite hair bun, and put on all kinds of exquisite hair accessories. Lu Xiang's eyes were straightened.

Zhao Shen was guarding the gate of the General's Mansion, and without Mu Shiyu's permission, he really didn't dare to go in and search. When he saw Mu Shiyu coming out of the gate with a changed heroic appearance, his eyes widened.

Suddenly remembered that Mu Shiyu was only five years older than his daughter.

Mu Shiyu really couldn't laugh, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go, Commander Zhao, there is no need to search the general's mansion, I will go into the palace and tell His Majesty the cause of the matter in person."

"Okay, Mu Sicha please." Zhao Shen didn't have to be in a dilemma anymore, heaved a sigh of relief, leaving a group of people guarding the general's mansion, while he himself escorted Mu Shiyu to the palace.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the eaves of the imperial city buildings, sacred and solemn, solemn and majestic, with rays of light pouring down like waterfalls, and the majestic picture is enough to shock people.

Mu Shiyu walked slowly towards the Golden Luan Hall, tried his best to open his eyes, and kept awake.

Seeing Mu Shiyu striding towards Zichen Hall, Fu Gongjian felt quite heavy.The fact that His Majesty was able to resist killing people even when he was extremely angry proved how much influence Mu Shiyu had on His Majesty.

"Master Mu, please."

Remembering His Majesty's instructions, he stepped aside and slowly opened the palace door.

"Hmm." Mu Shiyu was very sleepy, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he frowned tightly, walking towards He Lianchuan who was wearing a black dragon robe.

Standing in front of him, she saw the anger in his eyes that he was trying to hide from a close distance, and suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes, and her heart throbbed.

Seeing Mu Shiyu's outfit and the tears in his eyes when he approached, He Lianchuan blocked his throat with the words he was about to ask, and crumpled up the messy paper on the case and threw it out.

He calmed down the chaotic emotions, the anger in his eyes dissipated without a trace, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleepy yawning Mu Shiyu into his arms, and looked up and down:

"Where is the injury?"

"It's okay." Mu Shiyu put his hand on his shoulder, ran his fingers through his drooping hair, and leaned against his neck, smelling the fragrance that made her feel extremely at ease.

"There will be a vision from the sky at the ceremony, and Xun Wu and I can prevent it from happening. I'm so tired now, let me sleep for a while..."

Only in He Lianchuan's arms can she let go of her guard, replaying the scene of her grandmother's departure over and over again in her mind.

Mo Shiyu, who finally accepted her grandmother's departure, burst into tears uncontrollably. She cried quietly without any abnormality, but the tears were surging, and soon wet He Lianchuan's skirt.

He Lianchuan froze.

In an instant.

He even thought about how Xun Wu would die.

Bone to ashes!

(End of this chapter)