I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 75
Mu Shiyu thought he could leave sooner, but he didn't expect Deng Yu to act too slowly. It took more than a week to sort out the affairs of other counties thoroughly.

Letters of appointment from the Ministry of Officials were passed on to Lizhou City. Su Yan, who had served in He County for 25 years, became the new prefect of Lizhou, and Wei Huai became the general judge of Lizhou to assist the prefect in handling affairs.

Before leaving, Wei Huai's eyes were red. Without Mu Shiyu, he would not have become the general judge of Lizhou, and he might even have lost his life.

Qin Su looked at Wei Huai, who was about to cry in the wind, and turned his head to look at the indifferent Mu Shiyu, feeling complicated.

Miss is getting more and more attractive...

"Let's go." Mu Shiyu didn't want the people to waste time seeing her off, so he packed up his things before dawn.

Without the relief supplies, only the necessary dry food for the return journey was left. The speed was much faster, and they rested on the passing grass at night.

The night was silent, and the cold moonlight poured down, reflecting the boundless wilderness.The mountains in the distance are dimly visible, and the black peaks go straight into the sky.

Mu Shiyu changed to Taixuan mentality, and made rapid progress. Under the guidance of Elder Jiu, her swordsmanship became more and more powerful. Even Elder Jiu marveled at her excellent talent in martial arts.

In the wilderness, Mu Shiyu held the Frost Snow Sword in his hand, with fierce sword energy, he kept approaching Elder Jiu.

Extremely focused, his figure changed rapidly, but he could only touch the corner of his clothes.

Elder Jiu stopped in his tracks, landed on the grass blades floating in the wind, stretched out his hand and flicked away Mu Shiyu's Frost Snow Sword, and said with a faint smile:
"That's right, if you face the person who chased and killed you back then, you can draw with him."

"Thank you, Elder Jiu, for your guidance."

Mu Shiyu put away the Frost Snow Sword, landed on the grass, and stood facing the wind, still a little dissatisfied. The fear of another future made her eager to become stronger.

"What are you worried about?" Elder Jiu was puzzled. He walked towards the carriage and said as he walked, "That child cares about you so much, so he won't put you in more deadly danger."

"But I also want to protect him. Naturally, I have to have stronger power than him." Mu Shiyu needs to protect too many people, and he wants to become as strong as Elder Jiu, so strong that the enemy fears him.

Elder Jiu stopped in his tracks, turned around and glanced at Mu Shiyu, who was looking very seriously, looked away, and sighed.

"You are as strong as his mother, but she lost in the word love in the end."

Mu Shiyu was slightly taken aback. He Lianchuan's mother is He Lianhuang, the Empress of the Snow Country. There are still people talking about the even-handed love between the former Empress Dowager of the Snow Country and the Prince Xia.

It's a pity that the relationship between the two countries changed later, and the relationship between the two gradually broke down. After He Lianhuang gave birth to He Lianchuan, he resolutely left Xia Guo.

In 17, even though he ascended to the throne of God, knowing He Lianchuan's situation in Xia Kingdom, he didn't take He Lianchuan back to Xue Country, which was cruel enough.

Later, He Lianchuan shocked the world by killing his father and mother, but who can imagine what he experienced in his childhood.

His parents fought, and he was hung on the city gate for three whole days, during which he was only fed water, hated his people, and threw rotten eggs and rotten leaves at him every day like a target.

Thinking about it now, Mu Shiyu's heart clenched into a ball, and he took a deep breath to ease his emotions.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, his eyes were a little moist.

It was hard for her to understand Helianhuang's thoughts, and she also didn't understand why Emperor Xia was so cruel, so she said seriously:
"I'm not like her."

Elder Jiu understood what Mu Shiyu was thinking, shook his head, with a sad expression on his face, and said:

"At the beginning, he was abandoned by Xuedi and had a strong resistance to women. I was surprised to accept you. Protect him."

Mu Shiyu dissipated those sad emotions, didn't respond to Elder Jiu's words, and went straight into the carriage. She didn't need to promise others how to treat He Lianchuan.

It took a month to go back and forth for disaster relief, and the palace examination has ended, but the result has not been released yet, so we don't know the result.

Mu Shiyu didn't inform her of the specific arrival time in Shengjing, and He Lianjing was still in the academy, so no one picked her up.

After entering the city, she got out of the carriage when she heard that everyone was discussing who was most likely to win the imperial examination in this palace examination.

The most discussed ones were Cui Yizhi from the Cui family, Gu Chengrong from the Gu family, and Song Ran from a poor family.

"Cui Yizhi is handsome and handsome. He might be Tanhua. Song Ran is the strongest, but he is not as famous as the Gu family, Gu Chengrong. It is uncertain who will be the champion this time."

"Gu Chengrong has taken the exam several times, and he is the oldest. If he fails this time, the Gu family will really lose face."

"I'm still optimistic about Cui Yizhi, the sage of poetry! With this talent and good looks, he must be the champion."

Mu Shiyu was not familiar with Cui Yizhi and Gu Chengrong, so he naturally hoped that Song Ran would win the first prize.

After returning to the general's mansion to take a bath, he went to Jiang's yard to report that he was safe.

It was still early to meet He Lianjing, and from Luxiang she learned that Song Yan had just woken up and wanted to visit her, but she was blocked by the supervisor of Fu Gong just as she was leaving.

"Inspector Mu, don't you go into the palace to meet His Majesty?"

Fu Gongjian is very low-key, without palace clothes, and the carriage is also very low-key, without the royal logo.

Ever since Mu Shiyu suspected Queen Beijing, he was reluctant to see He Lianchuan in the palace, worried that there would be King Beijing's eyeliner watching him in the palace.

After looking around, he asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty is busy now?"

The prisoner Fu Gong was in trouble.

How should I answer this time?

He thought for a while, and said with some confusion: "It's a bit busy, but not too busy."

"...wait for me and change clothes."

Mu Shiyu went back and changed into a court attire, in order to let others see that there was something to report, and the matter to be reported had already been sent back to He Lianchuan, so in order to pretend, he still took the code.

It has been a long time since I have set foot on the Zichen Palace, looking at the majestic and magnificent palace, I feel unreal.

Supervisor Fu waited for Mu Shiyu to enter the hall, and closed the door with a smile.

There are many windows in Zichen Hall, and the light is not weak, but after closing the door, it looks more and more quiet and deserted.

In the huge palace, the dark blue figure sat straight in front of the table, and raised his eyes slightly when he heard the sound of the palace door closing.

Mu Shiyu smiled and met Shanghe Lianchuan's eyes. The moon on the seabed is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of her is her sweetheart. Even if she has seen the most beautiful scenery in the world, she is still not half as good as him, occupying all her attention.

He Lianchuan put his left hand on the table and sat still, but his eyes couldn't hide, overflowing with a hint of doting, and more subtle feelings, gradually invading his heart.

"What reward do you want?"

"I didn't think so."

Mu Shiyu stood three meters away from the desk table, his eyes were extremely presumptuous, carefully sizing up He Lianchuan's breathtakingly beautiful facial features, and his waist-length black hair, his eyes moved down, and fell on him again. The slender white hands on the table.

Suddenly, I feel distressed, I don't know how many ointments to remove the scars, so that there is no trace of everything that used to be.

Mu Shiyu took a few steps forward, put the scripture beside the memorial, picked up He Lianchuan's wrist and looked at it carefully, the joints are distinct, and it looks good no matter how you look at it.

Putting down his hands, staring into He Lianchuan's eyes, he said slowly, "Is a hug okay?"

He Lianchuan's heart missed a beat, and it beat violently again. He stood up and hugged Mu Shiyu, who was a head shorter than him, into his arms.

"of course can."

Mu Shiyu hugged He Lianchuan's waist tightly, and the fragrance and ambergris he smelt dispelled all her fatigue these days.

Feeling that he really exists in this world and has long been away from the painful and dark time, my heart gradually settled down.

(End of this chapter)