I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 99 Southern Tour (Causal Cycle)
"Boss Jing, Xiao Yu, I'm bringing you delicious food!"

After practicing martial arts, He Lianjing's strength became much stronger, and he carefully came to the two of them with a heavy food box. Heitan's stomach was rounded, but his eyes never moved from the food box.

Mu Shiyu took the food box, looked up at Mu Qiyin who looked haggard behind He Lianjing, and was about to say something, when he waved his hand and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Don't worry, after so many years, I won't fall down because of learning about these things."

Yan'er is watching by her side, he will not let her down, live a good life until she takes him away.

He Lianjing tilted his head in doubt, Heitan sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and sat obediently beside He Lianjing, his round eyes were as confused as he was.

Mu Shiyu blamed himself a little. The King of Beijing Jing who told such old things was extremely calm, his eyes were calm and unwavering, and there was no extra emotion.

When saving Yanhe, he didn't bother to tell Mu Qiyin the truth.

He told Mu Shiyu this time because of Bian He, and partly because he saw Mu Shiyu's influence on He Lianchuan.

So what if Mu Qiyin overheard it?
If you are unable to protect your wife, at least you should know everything she has sacrificed.

Mu Qiyin took a few steps forward, saluted King Beijing, bent his waist until it was parallel to the ground, the tears in his eyes dripped onto the ground, fortunately he couldn't see clearly in the night, blocking his embarrassment.

"The cycle of cause and effect has its own definite number." King Beijing turned his wheelchair and looked at the buildings in Xizhou under the night.

The voice seemed a little ethereal in the rainy night, as if lamenting fate and the impenetrable cause and effect.

Mu Shiyu saved him in Wudao. It was a result and a cause. No one knows what will happen in the future.

After being rescued, the people of Xizhou hung colorful lanterns at the door to celebrate the disappearance of the Gu epidemic. The thick clouds covered the starlight, but at this moment it seemed that Xizhou was the sky full of stars, and the joy of the rest of life spread to the entire city.

Mu Qiyin straightened up, unable to speak, seeing that Mu Shiyu and King Beijing still had something to discuss, she took He Lianjing's hand and walked back, followed by Heitan.

The wind was mixed with raindrops, and Mu Shiyu felt the coolness on his face. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he carried the food box in one hand and pushed the wheelchair of King Bei Jing to the dining hall with the other.

"Thank you for telling me this. How about something to eat? Ah Jing sent it."

"Yes." King Bei Jing did not refuse, but responded lightly.

As soon as the people in the dining hall saw the appearance of Prince Jing, they all saluted, and then left as if fleeing. Even Yun Zhen and Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry just left after a few simple words.

In such a tense atmosphere, Mu Shiyu calmly pushed him to the dining room window, and put the food box on the clean table.

The other palace servants all lowered their heads and did their work, not daring to look directly at King Beijing Jing.

"Although I don't have an appetite, but I haven't eaten much all day, it will be very uncomfortable to go hungry."

Mu Shiyu tried not to think about those things, took out the meals for two people in the food box, picked up the chopsticks, smelled the meat, and tried to make himself interested in food.

He Lianjing chose her favorite food, and the two people's meals were prepared the same, and the taste was a bit heavy. She looked up at King Jingjing who didn't move her chopsticks much, and called the palace servant.

"Prepare some light dishes."

"Ok."

The palace attendant restrained her fear. It was rumored that anyone who saw King Jing's legs would have their eyes gouged out. She stared closely at Mu Shiyu, for fear that someone would accidentally see his legs.

"No need." King Beijing looked tired, frowned slightly, and scanned around. The smell of food in the air made him even more disgusted.

I don't want to waste the food He Lianjing sent, but I really don't have any appetite right now, so I said:
"After eating, go to the library."

Mu Shiyu hadn't swallowed the food yet, so he nodded to King Beijing, obviously he still had some secrets to tell her, and glanced at the untouched food in front of him.

So thin, she came out of pure starvation.

Mu Shiyu quickly finished his meal, rinsed his mouth, and left the dining room with a lighter dish.

Chang Gongjian came down from the third floor with a food box, and saw Mu Shiyu with sharp eyes.

Seeing that she was carrying a food box, instead of going to the third floor, she was walking in the direction of the library, so she ran over immediately.

"Master Mu, where are you going? Do you need our help?"

"Going to the library to find King Beijing is related to this Gu epidemic." Mu Shiyu could tell what Chang Gongjian was thinking at a glance, "Has Your Majesty eaten? Are you still busy?"

"I didn't eat much." Chang Gongjian was extremely distressed, but when he saw Mu Shiyu, it was as if he had seen a savior, "Your Majesty handles government affairs and doesn't have much interest in eating. Your Majesty Mu has to find a way."

"Okay, I'll deliver it myself later."

After finishing speaking, Mu Shiyu picked up the food box and walked towards the library at a faster pace.

People eat for food.

For these noble emperors and princes, He Lianjing, who is not yet five years old, is reassuring.

Chang Gongjian thought about it, His Majesty just looks thin, with perfect proportions and very strong muscles.

The King of Beijing Jing was really thin, and he felt that if he hadn't been in a wheelchair, he might have collapsed when the wind blew.

"Send it to King Beijing first, there's nothing wrong with it."

Arriving at the door of the library, Mu Shiyu ignored the two tall door gods, pushed open the door, and sent his subordinates to guard it, proving that what he was going to say next was very important.

The oil lamp in the library is not windproof, and has special protective devices to avoid fire. The light and shadow flicker, and King Bei Jing, who is sitting in a wheelchair, is flipping through an ancient book.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, he said without raising his head: "I told you those things not only because of Bian He, but even I didn't find out who destroyed Xianjiang. The only clue is that I didn't find Lan Yang and The corpses of other elders."

Mu Shiyu put the food box on the table, came to King Jingjing, gritted his teeth and said, "It means that Lanyang might not be dead?"

"That's right." King Bei Jing raised his head and glanced at Mu Shiyu, who was full of murderous intent, and put the ancient book back on the shelf with a calm expression, as if no matter what happened, he would not change.

She didn't drink much water, licked her slightly dry lips, and continued:

"At the time Bian He happened to leave Xianjiang, so I could only find some clues from her. But Xiao Jiu was afraid of me, doubted me, and would not give Bian He to me. If I took the initiative to mention it, it would only deepen his suspicion."

"Understood." Mu Shiyu took out a bowl of extremely light soup from the food box, glanced at his dry lips, and handed it over.

"Having said so much, drink some soup to moisten your throat."

With such a powerful and resourceful King of Beijing, no matter who is the emperor, he will be jealous and suspicious.

Mu Shiyu also doubted King Beijing at first, but until now, he still can't completely trust him when it comes to He Lianchuan.

As for Bian He's matter, she will discuss with He Lianchuan carefully to find the best solution.

"You can tell him that there is an extremely cold prison in Syracuse, which can defend against Gu poison." King Beijing Jing took the soup bowl, lowered his head and took a sip.

After moistening his lips, he refused to drink any more and handed the bowl back.

"Go out."

"Ok."

Mu Shiyu looked at his legs calmly from the corner of his eye, and guessed the reason, but this He Lianchuan who was not pampering her, how dare he force him to eat.

Before leaving, thinking of the bizarre things that happened to me, I sincerely said:

"Eat more food and take good care of your body. The world is so big, maybe a miracle will happen."

(End of this chapter)