I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 60 Is It Really Her?

He Lianchuan ate almost silently, and there was very little movement.

Mo Shiyu, who was not used to staying in the dark, removed the two wooden boards that sealed the window, letting the cold moonlight shine in.

Only then did she see He Lianchuan's appearance clearly when she was a teenager, about 13 years old, very thin, but not short, with extremely delicate features.

Maybe it hasn't fully grown yet, there is no aggressiveness and aggression in the future, and there is only extreme indifference in the beautiful eyes.

The ability to see things in the dark is probably cultivated in such an environment for a long time. You can observe even the slightest movement, and you don't miss any chance to survive.

Mu Shiyu walked towards him, sat cross-legged two or three meters away from him, and looked at him quietly.

When Mu Shiyu walked over, He Lianchuan's self-defense strings tightened in his mind, and he stopped eating.

It wasn't until she sat down that she calmed down and continued eating in silence.

"Is there any water?" He Lianchuan put down the empty bowl, looked up at Mu Shiyu's gaze, and then turned his head to look at the two wooden boards she removed.

He was trying to figure out what she wanted to do.

The place where the moonlight shines is very limited, the roof is leaking, and the light coming in through the gaps is better than nothing.

"Wait."

Mu Shiyu was careless when he didn't understand the situation for the first time. Knowing that He Lianchuan didn't regard her as a human being now, he guessed that she was the wraith of the cold palace.

She got up and went through the window to find a well in the courtyard behind the palace. Before she got close, she could smell the stench of corpses inside.

There was no way, Mu Shiyu could only go to the clean wells of other palaces to carry a large bucket of water, and when he came back, he removed all the wooden boards on the windows.

He Lianchuan frowned tightly, making sure that the monster would not harm him for the time being, filled some water with an empty bowl, and drank it slowly.

While drinking water, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and looked at her extremely defensively, like a little tiger struggling to survive in a difficult situation.

As early winter approached, the dignified prince was only wearing a thin layer of clothes, and he couldn't even provide basic food and clothing.

After waiting for a while, Mu Shiyu felt that he was not so vigilant, and leaned against the window, with a calm tone, and asked softly:
"How old is Xia Zheng now?"

She was a little dazed, everything here was too real, not like a dream at all.

Mu Shiyu suspected that she, like He Lianjing, traveled to more than ten years ago, but she could switch her body state at will, how could a normal body do this.

"13."

Under the moonlight of He Lianchuan's blue eyes covered with a layer of blue mist, there was a hint of understanding.Before he came in, there were rumors from the palace servants that there were resentful spirits inside.

I have never seen it before, but I did not expect to see it when I was about to starve to death.

"13 years..."

Mu Shiyu raised her forehead, she was only four years old at that time, she didn't know anything, and it was four years before He Lianchuan escaped from Xia Kingdom at the age of 17.

He Lianchuan stared fixedly at Mu Shiyu, and suddenly asked, "How long have you been here? Have you always been here?"

At this time, his tone seemed to be in a desperate situation, and he suddenly had a hope, eager to use everything he could grasp to get out of the predicament.

Mu Shiyu was slightly taken aback: "I just came, how about you?"

"I……"

He Lianchuan was silent for a while: "I didn't stay here all the time, I tried various methods, and occasionally I can live outside for a while, but the outside is more terrifying than here."

There is nothing wrong here except for the boundless darkness and loneliness.

At least there will be no injuries on the body.

Mu Shiyu looked at those beautiful eyes that seemed to suck people in, and thought of He Lianchuan's fear of the dark while sleeping.

Whether it is a dream or not, I want him to live better, and I have to do something for him before I wake up.

There was nothing in the cold palace. He Lianchuan had probably lived here all his life. He only had two thin clothes, and the bed was simply covered with a damp mat that was about to mold.

Mu Shiyu couldn't believe that this was the treatment of a prince, and he was so angry that his heart and lungs hurt.

under night.

Mu Shiyu collected clothes suitable for him and clean and warm bedding from all over the palace.

After thinking about it, he was worried that Liu Gongjian would not bring him food in the future, so he ran to the imperial dining room to collect some unremarkable dry food.

He Lianchuan stood by the window and watched Mu Shiyu who was busy going back and forth, a little at a loss, the sudden strange kindness washed away his heart that had long since distrusted anyone.

Time passes slowly...

He Lianchuan stared blankly at the things that suddenly appeared in the palace.

Then he reacted, stretched out his scarred hand hesitantly, stepped forward and grabbed Mu Shiyu's sleeve, and asked:
"Will you disappear after dawn?"

I heard that ghosts are afraid of the sun.

"maybe."

Just after finishing speaking, the familiar feeling of weightlessness hit, and Mu Shiyu had a premonition that she was going to leave, so even though he thought it was ridiculous, he still said something.

"Seize any chance to survive, no matter how difficult it is, don't give up, the future will definitely come true. If there is a chance, find Mu Qiyin, he will take you away..."

Before the words were finished, the world revolved and fell into darkness.

Inside the brightly lit bedroom.

He Lianchuan woke up from the dream and found that he had returned to the back of the bedroom. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, propping up his hands at will, trying to slow down his breathing, and looked up at the glass bottle on the incense stand.

An extremely absurd dream.

He was trapped in a 13-year-old body, but he couldn't control his body, couldn't speak, and watched everything that happened.

The words Mu Shiyu said seemed to be still echoing in his ears, shaking his heart one by one. Besides, there was another sentence.

【Your Majesty said that if you don't believe in strange powers and gods, what will happen if one day it happens to you? 】

Could this be what she was hiding?
The memory that was once forgotten because of the headache gradually became clear.

During the darkest and most painful period, miracles happened.

Once these memories were touched, it was as if thousands of needles were stabbed in my mind at the same time, which was different from previous episodes and more terrifying than before.

Fortunately, the fragrance of Ningshenxiang quickly dispelled the pain like tearing the soul, and the refreshing fragrance offset the violent emotions that came up with the pain.

She was the one who saved him back then?
He Lianchuan desperately wanted to see Mu Shiyu, and wanted to ask for proof, so he casually put on a black robe with a hood, put on a mask, and planned to go to Linxian Pavilion through the secret road of the palace.

But soon stopped again.

a long time……

He Lianchuan raised his hand to take off the mask, the light in his eyes dimmed.

The mask hung on the fingertips, and then... In the silent night, there was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

*
"Miss, young master Ah Jing is here."

Lu Xiang's voice sounded, calling back Mu Shiyu's sanity, the dazzling light caught his eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

After getting used to it for a while, I opened my eyes and found that it was already daylight.

The sun shines into the room through the window, and Lu Xiang is coming in with a basin, preparing the washing utensils.

Mu Shiyu sighed: "It really is a dream."

He Lianjing was fully dressed and trotted in with a delicately carved wooden sword, smiling happily.

"Teach me how to practice martial arts yourself, okay?"

"it is good."

Mu Shiyu put the dragon-shaped jade pendant back into He Lianjing's small pouch, and after making sure it was put away, he patted his little shoulder, "I personally teach you to be very strict, so you can't be lazy."

He Lianjing raised his hand and promised:

"I won't be lazy, I want to be as powerful as you!"

After Mo Shiyu taught He Lianjing for a long time, he discovered a problem.

He Lianjing's talent in martial arts is terribly strong, and he quickly comprehended his true energy. All somersaults are easy for him, and he can do it as soon as he teaches him. She plans to find him a more powerful master.

The guards and servants of the entire General's Mansion were watching. Mu Qiyin and Jiang Shi were stunned, and it took a long time for them to recover.

Mu Qiyin is fine, knowing that He Lianjing is He Lianchuan's child, it's not surprising that he has this talent.

Jiang wished to go back to her youthful days and teach He Lianjing herself, but the reality was cruel, her old bones couldn't bear torment.

During this period of time, Mrs. Jiang has regarded He Lianjing as her great-grandson. After thinking for a while, she said:

"When the spring is over, I have to go out and find him the most powerful master."

Mu Shiyu knew that her grandmother was very strong when she was young, and she also met many otherworldly experts. Seeing her being so serious, she couldn't help sighing:
"It's so amazing that grandma can invite her..."

Mu Qiyin already guessed who it was, frowned and said, "That person can't come to Shengjing City, and it's useless if he goes."

"The methods are all people's ideas. I think, except for him, anyone who teaches is a waste of talents." Jiang Shi was slightly angry, raised his crutches and knocked on Mu Qiyin's leg, then smiled and looked at the well-behaved Helian Jing, said gently: "Take Ah Jing with you."

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