I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 65 It's Raining

General's House.

Xiaotang was afraid of being in contact with other children, so she didn't want to go to Shengjing Academy, so she waited anxiously at the door alone.

"Sister Mu! Ah Jing!!!" When he saw Mu Shiyu coming back with He Lianjing, he greeted him happily.

After half a month of raising her face, she had grown some flesh, and she changed into the exquisite clothes that Mrs. Jiang had prepared for her.

"Xiaotang." He Lianjing also ran over with a smile, but suddenly stopped, and said with a serious face on purpose: "Have you finished the homework I assigned?"

"Ah? Yes... It's done."

Xiaotang was a little nervous when she heard that, so she took out some crumpled paper, and bowed her head in shame when she saw the paper being made like this by her.

Mu Shiyu glanced at it with a smile. It was densely packed with words, which were extremely scribbled.

If you don't look carefully, you don't even know what is written.

He Lianjing took the paper very seriously, starting from the first word and seeing the last word before returning it to her.

"Better than yesterday, improve a little every day, and you will be great in the future!"

"really?"

Xiaotang was overjoyed, and the sense of accomplishment of making progress every day made her very satisfied.

Looking at the way He Lianjing praised her, she made up her mind to let him praise her every day!
Mu Shiyu was very pleased to see that He Lianjing finally had a child of the same age who could talk to him as a friend. The two children were discussing and studying together, no matter how they looked, they were very beautiful.

After dinner, Mu Shiyu saw that He Lianjing and Xiaotang were drawing seriously, and without disturbing, he walked towards the gate of the General's Mansion with the health-preserving dishes prepared by the kitchen in advance.

"Miss." Qin Su called Mu Shiyu to stop, saluted, and said, "You asked us to investigate Li Huan. He died three years ago and was buried in Zhaoxia Mountain. Someone erected a monument for him. with a name written on it."

Zhaoxia Mountain is far away from Shengjing, and they spent a lot of effort to find this place.

"En." Mu Shiyu was not surprised, he had already expected this result, looked at Qin Su's dusty appearance, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go eat, I asked the mansion to give you an extra monthly payment."

"Yes!"

Qin Su's heart warmed, and his fatigue and hunger dissipated a lot. After saluting, he turned and left.

Mu Shiyu came to Xiaoyaoxian's small clinic while the sun had not fully set.

He is extremely low-key and doesn't even have a name. Fortunately, he has many acquaintances in the rivers and lakes in the early years, and occasionally patients still come to seek medical treatment.

"Good this time, let's go through the front door."

Sitting in front of all kinds of bottles and jars, Xiaoyaoxian squinted his eyes, and carefully mixed various medicines. Hearing the sound of footsteps and the smell of vegetables, he guessed that Mu Shiyu was coming.

The room was a little dark, and Mu Shiyu put the food box on the only vacant table, and lit the oil lamp.

Seeing the master getting close and carefully deciphering the handwriting on the bottle, he suddenly realized that he was already so old.

"Master, that is Qingfei Pill."

Mu Shiyu said the handwriting on the bottle, feeling a little sour.

I asked him to rest several times, so he didn't have to work so hard, and took him to the general's mansion to enjoy his old age, but he couldn't stay idle.

"I can smell it. It's not that I have bad eyesight, it's that it's dark." Xiaoyaoxian put the medicine in, and looked up at Mu Shiyu, "How does the fragrance of concentration work?"

"I haven't asked yet."

Mu Shiyu was so busy that he didn't have time to go to Linxiang Pavilion, he could occasionally see him in the palace, and rushed to pick up He Lianjing after the invigilation every day, and even refused He Lianchuan's summoning yesterday.

At that time, seeing Luxiang holding Heitan and waiting in Qianwumen Square, she thought something happened to Helianjing, so she left in a hurry.

What's more, she asked Supervisor Fu Gong to make sure that He Lianchuan had nothing to do with her.

Immortal Xiaoyao let out a "tsk", opened the food box, looked at the sumptuous dishes, and said, "He is an emperor, he can't find any medicine, why does he need you to help him?"

Mu Shiyu smiled and said: "Because I believe in Master! In this world, there is no disease that can stump Master."

"Okay, just tell him if you feel sorry for him." Xiaoyaoxian picked up the chopsticks and said while eating:

"I checked the corpse you sent last time. The toxin on the meteorite naturally has to find the antidote from the meteorite."

Saying so, Xiaoyao Xian stopped his chopsticks, sighed long and hard, and said in a rather vicissitudes tone:

"Master Ni, I'm old, I can't walk anymore, and I've seen less of the world. Every body is different and affected differently. It takes more observation to find out what affects this change."

After finishing a few words, Xiaoyaoxian ignored what Mu Shiyu was thinking, and concentrated on eating.

The general's mansion has someone to deliver meals to him every day, but today's meals are extraordinarily delicious.

Mu Shiyu lowered his head in thought.

After finishing her meal, Xiaoyaoxian packed up the bowls and chopsticks, knowing that someone who would deliver the meals the next day would come to collect them. Seeing her pensive look, she smiled and said:

"If you can't figure it out, just ask how the Ningshen incense works."

"Okay, Master, I'll go first." Mu Shiyu came back to his senses, and said goodbye to Xiaoyaoxian.

Walking on the streets illuminated by various lanterns, she was still thinking about why she would touch the meteorite in the future.

Exclude accidentally.

Rule out wanting to live forever.

Many possibilities have been ruled out, and I can't figure it out.

Suddenly, a shadow blocked the overhead light from other rooms.

Mu Shiyu turned his head to look.

He Lianchuan, who wore an ordinary black robe into a dragon robe, stood beside her. He was tall and tall, holding an oiled paper umbrella in his knuckles.

When she looked over, He Lianchuan quickly withdrew his gaze and looked forward, the arc of his slender eyelashes slightly raised was just right.

It turned out to be raining.

There are fewer pedestrians on the streets of Xicheng at night, and the sound of the two people's consistent footsteps mixed with the sound of rain is particularly pleasant to listen to.

Mu Shiyu's slightly frowned eyebrows stretched out, and when he turned around, there was no emotion on his face, but he quietly grabbed the sleeve of his umbrella-holding arm, continued to walk, and explained:

"Last night, I thought that Ah Jing had encountered some emergency in the academy. I saw that you had nothing important to do, so I left."

He Lianchuan said: "Yes."

Supervisor Fu Gong has been punished.

"The result is that Heitan broke his stomach." Recalling Heitan's pitiful appearance, Mu Shiyu couldn't help but smile, and asked again: "How is the effect of Ningshenxiang?"

The smile seemed to be contagious, and the corners of He Lianchuan's mouth slightly raised and recovered quickly, and he replied concisely: "Very good."

Mu Shiyu took a peek at He Lianchuan's handsome side face even with a mask on, and could smell the fragrance of him that made her palpitate, her whole body felt as comfortable as stretching after waking up.

Seeing that Mu Shiyu stopped asking, He Lianchuan stared sideways at her, and opened his mouth to say, she doesn't have to work so hard to be a small inspector, he can give her everything she wants.

But when I actually saw her, I felt that those words were a little offensive.

When it was raining at night, the streets were empty, and there were guards arranged by him in the dark. They lowered their heads and stared at the hand holding his sleeve, with an unbelievably soft heart, and said softly:

"Li Zi is corrupt and broke the law. He is suspected of assassinating the inspector. He has already been recruited in the prison. As for the inner ghost, it is up to you to deal with it."

After speaking, he added:
"I didn't monitor the general's mansion."

The warmth rising in Mu Shiyu's heart spread, moistened his eyes, and said with a smile:
"Thank you, go back to the General's Mansion, I have something for you."

Still unavoidably tacky, it is a delicate and compact lotus prayer lamp, just add fish oil to it.

Even more vulgar.

She found a piece of woven cloud satin, and embroidered her and He Lianjing's names on it with the embroidery work she had practiced hard.

Sewn in the interlayer at the bottom of the lantern, it represents her and He Lianjing's wishes to He Lianchuan.

It's very small and won't be discovered, and if it is discovered, it can be defended, but it is much more beautiful than the embroidery on He Lianjing's purse.

(End of this chapter)