I have a cub with a tyrant
Chapter 59 A Different Dreamland
Chapter 59 A Different Dreamland
The night is cold and the moon hangs high, as if covering the city of Shengjing with a layer of cold frost. The cool breeze blows by, and there is also a chill on the bluestone streets.
The Ganwu Gate was slowly closed, and the heavy and solemn palace was hidden in the night, only the sleeping hall was still brightly lit, and fish oil lamps illuminated every corner of the palace.
It took only ten years to quell the thousand-year-long wars of the five countries, and He Lianchuan, the Northern Emperor who stood at the apex of power and ruled the world.
At this time, he was wearing a moon-white pajamas and standing in front of the shelf where the incense was placed on weekdays, staring at the Ningshen incense placed on the shelf.
The texture of the pajamas is soft and delicate to the touch, and the drape is excellent. The long ink-like hair is loose, the collarbone is clear and distinct, and it is so handsome that it is not like ordinary people.
The hands carved like jade are not as fierce as when holding a pen and making decisions, nor as fierce as when holding a sword, but only gentle.
Slowly reaching for the transparent glass bottle, the bottle cap was quietly placed aside.
It has been opened for six days, if it was before, the headache will definitely occur once.
Over the past ten years, he has searched openly and secretly, but he has not found a medicine that can cure his headache.
But when Mu Shiyu found out that he had a headache within three hours, he found it and gave it to him without hesitation.
The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the apex of the heart seemed to be flowing with warm currents, gradually filled with soft emotions, and there was no way to calm down.
He put the glass bottle back on the shelf, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, tried his best to suppress the panic and joy, and lay back on the bed.
The fish oil lamp illuminated the dormitory as if it were daytime, and when He Lianchuan closed his eyes, he thought of the slender but boundless figure.
He tossed and turned, his long hair was disheveled, and he couldn't sleep.
But gradually, a sense of weightlessness struck, and the consciousness fell into darkness.
Inside the general's mansion.
Before going to bed, Mu Shiyu thought about it, went into He Lianjing's room, and took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant. When he closed his eyes, he felt the familiar feeling of being swept away.
Although he was mentally prepared, he was still dumbfounded when he saw the flying dragon made of pure gold on the roof of the palace.
Back then Emperor Xia was stupid and innocent, and the famine caused the people to starve to death, yet he was still hugging and admiring the golden dragon.
After Snow Country captured Xia Country, the first thing to do was to melt the Golden Dragon.
But how did predicting the future turn into looking back at the past?
After recovering, Mu Shiyu realized that she was standing in front of a long-abandoned palace.
It was desolate and silent, and weeds were growing wildly, and there was no way to see that there was another step.
Mu Shiyu lowered his head and looked at himself, as if he existed in the form of an energy body, and he did not disturb the world when he walked, and the seemingly substantial skirt let the branches and leaves of flowers and plants pass through it.
An extremely suppressed weeping sound came from the palace, the sudden appearance of such a sound in this eerie place made Mu Shiyu's heart jump.
Whether it is the past or the future, it must be related to He Lianchuan.
Mu Shiyu no longer hesitated, walked through the crumbling palace door, and entered the room that was getting more and more frightening.
It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
But Mu Shiyu was a lot more courageous because he was in a dream, and walked along that voice, getting closer and closer, and the voice stopped.
"who are you?"
"..."
The voice was a little hoarse, and it could be vaguely recognized as He Lianchuan in his youth.
Mu Shiyu didn't answer, and took a step back, really not sure what's going on with his body.
Obviously there is no entity, but he was tripped by something and thought he had stepped on him, so he said hastily:
"Sorry sorry, can't see, didn't notice."
"I haven't heard your voice, what is it that was sent after three days?"
The voice paused for a while, the tone was extremely indifferent, and it seemed to be talking to himself: "It's not a good thing after all."
Mu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, trying to calm down and figure out the situation. She was sure that no one brought him food.
Not knowing where he was, she squatted down and groped for the place where she just stumbled, and soon found a skinny leg or an arm, but soon she knew whether it was an arm or a leg.
Because she was thrown down by him.
He moved with great agility, completely impervious to the night, and tied her hands with a rope.
Mu Shiyu was worried that he would hurt him if he shot, so he let him tie it. Although the rope was strong enough, to her, it was as if it was not tied, and she could easily break free.
Thinking of his sudden killing intent, explaining her behavior of touching him just now, sincerely said:
"He Lianchuan, first, I am not the one who delivers food to you, let alone the one who comes to hurt you. Second, if you are hungry, let go of the rope first, and I will steal some food for you."
"Oh!" He Lianchuan sneered and said, "It wasn't sent by him and the queen, but those useless lackeys. A few days ago, I knew how to deliver food, but now I don't even deliver food. This time I came to ask This life? Don’t keep humiliating Xue Country?”
After speaking in one breath, He Lianchuan felt a dull pain in his head, was extremely tired and had difficulty breathing.
I didn't eat for three days, only drank some rainwater, and my body didn't have much strength.
"Let's wait until you're full." Mo Shiyu frowned slightly, noticing that his breathing was unsteady, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
She was too lazy to pretend to be captured, broke free from the rope, quickly moved away from where He Lianchuan was speaking, and said seriously: "Wait here."
Although He Lianchuan's expression could not be seen, from the moment he suddenly stopped breathing, he could feel shock and tension, as well as a stronger murderous aura.
After Mu Shiyu left, He Lianchuan's tense heart relaxed.
The action just now exploded all the strength he had accumulated, and now he was exhausted. He moved with difficulty and sat by the blocked window.
The moonlight shining through the gap outside the window is still so bright and high above, but he is struggling and panting in the mud in his soul.
He turned to look at the door.
Seeing more people's hearts, these unknown monsters are nothing.
Death is not scary.
Even after he dies, he will turn into a ghost and make those people pay the price!
He was very sleepy and tired, but he dared not sleep.
waited for a long time...
Just when he thought the monster would not come back, the door was kicked open suddenly, and the light from the palace lantern illuminated the dark room.
"Bah, bah, bah! It's bad luck! I dreamed that you died and turned into a fierce spirit!"
Liu Gongjian, who was guarding the cold palace, spit several times in a row. Thinking of the terrible feeling of suffocation in the dream, he was a little apprehensive, "I want to eat something good by name, bad luck! I brought all my food for tomorrow morning, be honest !"
Saying that, looking around, the dusty room was extremely oppressive, and the figure curled up by the window was even more terrifying under the dim candlelight.
Liu Gongjian threw the food box on the ground, and quickly left with the palace lantern.
The palace door closed with a bang, followed by the sound of locks being locked. As the footsteps walked away, the dead silence slowly returned.
Standing at the door, Mu Shiyu looked at the back of Liu Gongjian going away, thinking carefully whether it was a dream or reality.
He Lianchuan smelled the aroma of food, and his survival instinct drove him to pick up the food box on the ground, but he didn't open it right away.
silence for a long time...
It wasn't until Mu Shiyu thought that he was worried about being poisoned in the food that he heard "Thank you" and the sound of opening the food box.
"you are welcome."
It was only after Mu Shiyu went out that she discovered that she could change her body state with her thoughts.
Although it is possible to steal a meal once, but the habit is to solve the problem from the source, and the safest way is to intimidate Liu Gongjian.
I didn't expect it to be so frightening.
(End of this chapter)
The night is cold and the moon hangs high, as if covering the city of Shengjing with a layer of cold frost. The cool breeze blows by, and there is also a chill on the bluestone streets.
The Ganwu Gate was slowly closed, and the heavy and solemn palace was hidden in the night, only the sleeping hall was still brightly lit, and fish oil lamps illuminated every corner of the palace.
It took only ten years to quell the thousand-year-long wars of the five countries, and He Lianchuan, the Northern Emperor who stood at the apex of power and ruled the world.
At this time, he was wearing a moon-white pajamas and standing in front of the shelf where the incense was placed on weekdays, staring at the Ningshen incense placed on the shelf.
The texture of the pajamas is soft and delicate to the touch, and the drape is excellent. The long ink-like hair is loose, the collarbone is clear and distinct, and it is so handsome that it is not like ordinary people.
The hands carved like jade are not as fierce as when holding a pen and making decisions, nor as fierce as when holding a sword, but only gentle.
Slowly reaching for the transparent glass bottle, the bottle cap was quietly placed aside.
It has been opened for six days, if it was before, the headache will definitely occur once.
Over the past ten years, he has searched openly and secretly, but he has not found a medicine that can cure his headache.
But when Mu Shiyu found out that he had a headache within three hours, he found it and gave it to him without hesitation.
The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the apex of the heart seemed to be flowing with warm currents, gradually filled with soft emotions, and there was no way to calm down.
He put the glass bottle back on the shelf, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, tried his best to suppress the panic and joy, and lay back on the bed.
The fish oil lamp illuminated the dormitory as if it were daytime, and when He Lianchuan closed his eyes, he thought of the slender but boundless figure.
He tossed and turned, his long hair was disheveled, and he couldn't sleep.
But gradually, a sense of weightlessness struck, and the consciousness fell into darkness.
Inside the general's mansion.
Before going to bed, Mu Shiyu thought about it, went into He Lianjing's room, and took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant. When he closed his eyes, he felt the familiar feeling of being swept away.
Although he was mentally prepared, he was still dumbfounded when he saw the flying dragon made of pure gold on the roof of the palace.
Back then Emperor Xia was stupid and innocent, and the famine caused the people to starve to death, yet he was still hugging and admiring the golden dragon.
After Snow Country captured Xia Country, the first thing to do was to melt the Golden Dragon.
But how did predicting the future turn into looking back at the past?
After recovering, Mu Shiyu realized that she was standing in front of a long-abandoned palace.
It was desolate and silent, and weeds were growing wildly, and there was no way to see that there was another step.
Mu Shiyu lowered his head and looked at himself, as if he existed in the form of an energy body, and he did not disturb the world when he walked, and the seemingly substantial skirt let the branches and leaves of flowers and plants pass through it.
An extremely suppressed weeping sound came from the palace, the sudden appearance of such a sound in this eerie place made Mu Shiyu's heart jump.
Whether it is the past or the future, it must be related to He Lianchuan.
Mu Shiyu no longer hesitated, walked through the crumbling palace door, and entered the room that was getting more and more frightening.
It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
But Mu Shiyu was a lot more courageous because he was in a dream, and walked along that voice, getting closer and closer, and the voice stopped.
"who are you?"
"..."
The voice was a little hoarse, and it could be vaguely recognized as He Lianchuan in his youth.
Mu Shiyu didn't answer, and took a step back, really not sure what's going on with his body.
Obviously there is no entity, but he was tripped by something and thought he had stepped on him, so he said hastily:
"Sorry sorry, can't see, didn't notice."
"I haven't heard your voice, what is it that was sent after three days?"
The voice paused for a while, the tone was extremely indifferent, and it seemed to be talking to himself: "It's not a good thing after all."
Mu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, trying to calm down and figure out the situation. She was sure that no one brought him food.
Not knowing where he was, she squatted down and groped for the place where she just stumbled, and soon found a skinny leg or an arm, but soon she knew whether it was an arm or a leg.
Because she was thrown down by him.
He moved with great agility, completely impervious to the night, and tied her hands with a rope.
Mu Shiyu was worried that he would hurt him if he shot, so he let him tie it. Although the rope was strong enough, to her, it was as if it was not tied, and she could easily break free.
Thinking of his sudden killing intent, explaining her behavior of touching him just now, sincerely said:
"He Lianchuan, first, I am not the one who delivers food to you, let alone the one who comes to hurt you. Second, if you are hungry, let go of the rope first, and I will steal some food for you."
"Oh!" He Lianchuan sneered and said, "It wasn't sent by him and the queen, but those useless lackeys. A few days ago, I knew how to deliver food, but now I don't even deliver food. This time I came to ask This life? Don’t keep humiliating Xue Country?”
After speaking in one breath, He Lianchuan felt a dull pain in his head, was extremely tired and had difficulty breathing.
I didn't eat for three days, only drank some rainwater, and my body didn't have much strength.
"Let's wait until you're full." Mo Shiyu frowned slightly, noticing that his breathing was unsteady, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
She was too lazy to pretend to be captured, broke free from the rope, quickly moved away from where He Lianchuan was speaking, and said seriously: "Wait here."
Although He Lianchuan's expression could not be seen, from the moment he suddenly stopped breathing, he could feel shock and tension, as well as a stronger murderous aura.
After Mu Shiyu left, He Lianchuan's tense heart relaxed.
The action just now exploded all the strength he had accumulated, and now he was exhausted. He moved with difficulty and sat by the blocked window.
The moonlight shining through the gap outside the window is still so bright and high above, but he is struggling and panting in the mud in his soul.
He turned to look at the door.
Seeing more people's hearts, these unknown monsters are nothing.
Death is not scary.
Even after he dies, he will turn into a ghost and make those people pay the price!
He was very sleepy and tired, but he dared not sleep.
waited for a long time...
Just when he thought the monster would not come back, the door was kicked open suddenly, and the light from the palace lantern illuminated the dark room.
"Bah, bah, bah! It's bad luck! I dreamed that you died and turned into a fierce spirit!"
Liu Gongjian, who was guarding the cold palace, spit several times in a row. Thinking of the terrible feeling of suffocation in the dream, he was a little apprehensive, "I want to eat something good by name, bad luck! I brought all my food for tomorrow morning, be honest !"
Saying that, looking around, the dusty room was extremely oppressive, and the figure curled up by the window was even more terrifying under the dim candlelight.
Liu Gongjian threw the food box on the ground, and quickly left with the palace lantern.
The palace door closed with a bang, followed by the sound of locks being locked. As the footsteps walked away, the dead silence slowly returned.
Standing at the door, Mu Shiyu looked at the back of Liu Gongjian going away, thinking carefully whether it was a dream or reality.
He Lianchuan smelled the aroma of food, and his survival instinct drove him to pick up the food box on the ground, but he didn't open it right away.
silence for a long time...
It wasn't until Mu Shiyu thought that he was worried about being poisoned in the food that he heard "Thank you" and the sound of opening the food box.
"you are welcome."
It was only after Mu Shiyu went out that she discovered that she could change her body state with her thoughts.
Although it is possible to steal a meal once, but the habit is to solve the problem from the source, and the safest way is to intimidate Liu Gongjian.
I didn't expect it to be so frightening.
(End of this chapter)
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