I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 57 Uncontrollable
"I am loyal to the Northern Kingdom, and will never do anything to disturb the Northern Kingdom."

Mu Shiyu didn't want to say it out, but he didn't want to lie to him either.

The moment she chose him, she expected this day to come, but she didn't expect it to come so soon, but the situation was much better than she expected.

At least He Lianchuan was somewhat sincere towards her, and he didn't feel any killing intent from him.

But He Lianchuan's disappointed and disappointed eyes hurt her heart more than a murderous knife.

He Lianchuan suppressed some uncontrollable emotions in his eyes. Seeing that Mu Shiyu still didn't intend to speak out, he slowly raised his hand and knocked on the carriage.The white-haired old man stopped the carriage immediately after hearing the noise.

"Although he doesn't like children, that Golden Crow Guard will still protect him. It's the compensation for not picking him up this time." He Lianchuan stood up, tried his best to suppress his emotions and tone, so he looked so calm, and said coldly:

"Don't go to Linxian Pavilion again."

After speaking, prepare to leave the car.

"Wait a minute." Mu Shiyu said softly.

He Lianchuan stopped, only to see Mu Shiyu stand up, pass him and leave the carriage.

Seeing the figure getting farther and farther away, He Lianchuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he clasped his fingers tightly on the door of the carriage, his anger gradually grew, and a terrifying momentum spread.

The white-haired old man looked at the two of them and shook his head in silence.

But before he returned to the carriage and sat down, Mu Shiyu appeared next to the carriage again, and reached out to He Lianchuan who was standing in front of the carriage.

The white hand held a transparent glass bottle, which was filled with a light green liquid.

Mu Shiyu recalled the speed at which his master chased him out just now, and said quickly: "This is the Ningshen incense I snatched from my master who is a medical student. You just need to open the bottle cap and put it not far from the bedside, so you can smell it. It is especially effective in relieving headaches."

He Lianchuan didn't take the bottle, and he didn't have time to take back his anger and surprise.

"That's right, it's a good thing." The white-haired old man raised his eyes and glanced at the old Taoist who came with his shoes in the distance. He was a little more interested in the medicine bottle in Mu Shiyu's hand, but he didn't want to get it from a little girl. robbing.

"Civilian!!!"

The old Taoist who always called himself Xiaoyao Xian was so angry that his beard was crooked. He stopped, panted, and ignored the people coming and going on the streets of Dongcheng, and shouted at Mu Shiyu who was handing the medicine bottle to a strange man:
"It's true that when you have a man, you forget about Master! After finally getting two bottles, you actually took away the one with the most!"

This angry roar made Mu Shiyu the object of crowd watching.

Don't even think about fame.

But the Mu family never cared about such unnecessary things, as long as they didn't make a principled mistake, they would have already entered the court and become an official after all.

The musicians in Linxiange sell their art but not their body, let alone Luo Chuan is not a musician, Mu Shiyu knows that Jiang will not be angry because of this.

Passers-by who came and went saw such a wonderful scene, they all stopped and started gossiping.

"Mu Shiyu has become an official, and he has even forgotten his gender. How can he be as flirtatious as a man, and flirt with Le Ren from Linxian Pavilion in public!"

"I heard that I took this man to go boating in the morning! I rented a luxury boat!"

"General Mu's mansion is really rich. Otherwise, how could her small official position raise a man so expensive?"

……

He Lianchuan's mind, which has always been decisive and decisive, is a little confused. He doesn't care what he looks like in the eyes of the world. At this moment, he just wants to know what Mu Shiyu is thinking and why he is doing this.

In the past, he had such an idea that he would use torture to make that person die, but he never thought of using torture on her.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Yu... a trusted doctor to examine it."

With that said, Mu Shiyu easily jumped onto the carriage, took He Lianchuan's slightly stiff hand, put the medicine bottle containing the light green liquid on it, and left after making sure that he would not throw it away.

Fairy Xiaoyao was in pain, and after Mu Shiyu left the range of the carriage, he grabbed her sleeve and left the crowd, but the shoe held by the other hand still didn't fall on her.

"Mu Shiyu, what are you doing? Do you know who that person is?"

Xiaoyaoxian recognized the white-haired old man, and it was not difficult to guess who the masked man was, and he sighed a little.

"I know." Mu Shiyu had to go to pick up He Lianjing, and in order to make up for the loss of medicinal materials, he took out his purse and handed it to Xiaoyaoxian.

"Thank you Master, I'm leaving first, I have to pick up my father and Ah Jing."

After such a long delay, it is estimated that I will come back.

"You know..." Xiaoyaoxian didn't expect Mu Shiyu to know the identity of that person, looking at the carriage still parked there, he began to wonder if he was getting old.

"Forget it. You are like your father. When you behave yourself, it's not in line with common sense."

Mu Shiyu glanced back, and He Lianchuan, who was just standing there, sighed inaudibly, and walked in the direction of Qiyun Racecourse.

The thin and thin figure left against the light, and now completely disappeared.He Lianchuan's heart was empty for a moment, he gripped the medicine bottle tightly and returned to the carriage, complex emotions welled up in the phoenix eyes under his slender and thick eyelashes.

As dusk approached, on the street outside Qiyun Racecourse, Mu Shiyu saw Lu Xiang and Heitan standing beside the carriage, put aside those complicated emotions, tried to twitch the corners of his mouth, and walked over with a smile.

"Hey!"

Heitan was left out in the cold for a day, and when he saw Mu Shiyu appearing, he groaned in grievance, wagged his tail frantically, and wanted to rush over.

Lu Xiang pulled Heitan hard, and said with a smile: "Miss! You came just in time. Young master Ah Jing and the master went to buy jujube cakes for you. They said that the jujube cakes near here are the best."

As soon as the words were finished, He Lianjing and Mu Qiyin appeared on the other side of the setting sun holding oiled paper bags, their bodies were covered with golden afterglow, and the grandparents and grandchildren who were very different in age walked over holding hands.

Heitan turned around, and while Luxiang wasn't paying attention, he broke free from the rope and ran towards Helianjing, rubbing his furry head into his arms, and the grievance he had been waiting for for a long time disappeared in an instant.

When He Lianjing saw Mu Shiyu appearing, his eyes lit up, he let go of Mu Qiyin's hand, and ran towards her with a smile, the picture was happy and beautiful.

Only three people are missing.

One has left and cannot be recovered, and the other is still in the General's Mansion.

The other one is mad at her now and won't come over.

Mu Shiyu squatted slightly, hugged He Lianjing, buried his head on his small shoulders, all unhappy emotions disappeared.

"Ah Jing knows that your favorite dessert is jujube cake. I have tried this one, and it is exactly the same as the previous one!"

In order not to stain Mu Shiyu's clothes, He Lianjing held up the oiled paper bag and smiled happily.

Mu Shiyu's heart warmed up, he let go of the cute and cute He Lianjing, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Ajing, I like it very much."

Heitan was also a little hungry. After sniffing, the saliva flowed out uncontrollably, hanging on his mouth, looking at Helianjing expectantly with his round eyes.

He Lianjing protected the oiled paper bag, and said with a serious face: "No, Heitan, you don't want to eat this, I will add chicken legs to you at night."

This is the jujube paste cake he gave to mother, only mother can eat it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Qiyin was very pleased.

It is not important to have a daughter who is both civil and military, a smart grandson, a son-in-law or something.

In the tallest restaurant in Dongcheng Street, a dark blue figure leaned against the window, staring at the laughing people in the setting sun...

(End of this chapter)