I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 122 Reaching Snow City
The guards of the palace watched nervously and made preparations for rescue.

Mu Shiyu didn't dare to stay too far away from Helian Jing, worried that a snow leopard would appear, so he returned the same way carrying a soft colorful ice toad.

"Is this thing really non-toxic?"

She squeezed the glutinous rice dumpling in her hand.

The chubby ice toad rolled her eyes, let out a "croak" sound, and followed behind her a series of little ice toads.

"No, squat down." He Lianjing looked at this scene with a smile in his eyes, took the colorful ice toad from her hand, pricked it with a needle, and the transparent ice toad shed colorful tears.

Mu Shiyu squatted in front of Helian Jing, feeling something cold touch his eyelids, followed by the end of his eyes.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, and the eyes were sore and swollen, and the tears flowed down.

In the dark world, there is a hazy light shining into the dark world, but it cannot be seen clearly.

After the cold feeling disappeared, Mu Shiyu raised his hand and wanted to rub his eyes.

He Lianjing grabbed her hand in time, watched the lines slowly disappear, and his originally indifferent voice became gentle and more elegant.

"Don't, just keep crying for a while."

"..."

Mu Shiyu put down his hands, turned around, and let the tears pour out, until the soreness in his eyes disappeared, then he squinted his eyes and slowly looked at Yincang Snow Mountain.

Just seeing the light again from the darkness, a little light is very dazzling, let alone in the snow-covered mountains, Mo Shiyu waited for a long time before he dared to open his eyes completely.

In the blue sky, the sun shines through the clouds, and the soft and slender beams of light fall on the mountains. The outline of the mountains outlines the magnanimity, softness, slowness and toughness, revealing the ancient tranquility and solemnity of the snow-capped mountains.

Mu Shiyu was very excited, the cold wind was blowing, but he couldn't stop the beauty of the scenery, and his uneasiness about the darkness and the unknown completely dissipated.

He Lianjing let go of the colorful ice toad.

Little Bingchan, who was originally following Mu Shiyu, changed direction, and the whole family ran towards Tianchi in a bouncing manner.

Mu Shiyu withdrew his gaze and looked at Helian Jing who was sitting in the snow. He somehow felt that Helian Jing was a little more kind-hearted at this time, and his eyes seemed to be able to accommodate everything.

He said slowly: "I haven't been back to Xuecheng for three years, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Mu Shiyu said: "Okay."

Right now, it is impossible to return to Qingzhou by the same route.

She was worried that Helian's temples would be frozen, so she leaned over and hugged him with the cloak attached.

I imagined holding He Lianchuan in my mind, and quickly dispelled the thought, I still like He Lianchuan hugging her like this.

After this incident, the guards of the Beijing Palace looked at Mu Shiyu with admiration.

Mu Shiyu led the prince with disabled legs on the steep snow-capped mountains, and he was able to walk on flat ground. The lightness kung fu is really terrifying.

The buildings in Syracuse are grand and majestic, and the people coming and going on the streets are very bold and forthright.

With the unification of the world, many women in the south came to Syracuse to do business in order to get rid of the fate of being regarded as accessories.

But people with blue eyes make up the majority, and there are more and more people of mixed race, all of whom are beautiful.

Mu Shiyu leaned against the small window and watched for a long time, and finally put down the curtain, thinking of He Lianchuan's face that haunted her, glanced at Helian Jing, who was a pure southerner, and said proudly:

"Your Majesty still looks good!"

Helian Mirror Image was infected by her smile, smiled faintly, and said:

"Long appearance, there is no man in the whole world who is more beautiful than Xiao Jiu. You are very courageous and have a good vision."

"That's natural."

Mu Shiyu propped his chin on the small table, looked at the bone jade in the other hand, and couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

But thinking of not being able to see him for a while, her smile gradually froze, and there was a trace of melancholy between her brows.

Longing really kills.

He Lianjing saw the loneliness in her eyes, and looked away at the street outside.

"Xiao Jiu has found the traces we left in Tianshu Forest, and will come to find you in person."

"Come in person?"

Mu Shiyu was happy, but He Lianchuan was the emperor of the Northern Kingdom, how could he leave government affairs behind to find her regardless of his own safety?

What's more, she didn't want to go back to Shengjing immediately, and she wouldn't stay in Xuecheng for too long. She would go to see the paradise of her grandmother and father before she could rest assured.

He Lianjing glanced at the bone jade in her hand and the Qinxue sword at her waist, and said calmly:

"During this period of time, Xiao Jiu recruited a large number of corvees to build roads and water conservancy projects, as well as the border city wall, and planned a shortest road from Shengjing to Xuecheng, but he can't wait that long."

He knew He Lianchuan well, and after finally learning that she was still alive, he would definitely solve the government affairs quickly and spare time to find her.

Mu Shiyu was worried that He Lianchuan would encounter any danger on the road. After all, such a grand occasion as the Southern Tour could be poisoned and assassinated.

Immediately, he felt that she had underestimated He Lianchuan because she cared too much, sighed insignificantly, and carefully put away the bone jade.

He raised his head and glanced at the people coming and going on the street, and saw a familiar figure - Yuchi Zhijun, the daughter of the Lord of Snow City.

Syracuse is different from other prefectures. There is no magistrate or government office here. The city lord governs the affairs of the city and obeys the orders of King Beijing. This is the power Helianchuan gave to King Beijing. army.

The city lord, Yuchi Zhen, has three daughters and one son. Among the three daughters, only Yuchi Zhijun, the youngest, has inherited his martial arts. He is Mu Shiyu's good friend since he was a child.

The entry and exit checks in Xuecheng are very strict. Within the sphere of influence of Prince Jing, there is no need to worry about being discovered by people from Qingshan Taoist Temple.

Mu Shiyu talked to Helian Jing, then got out of the carriage, and shouted at her:
"Zhijun!"

"Shigure!! Why didn't you tell me when you came to Snow City?"

Yuchi Zhijun is a typical appearance of the Snow Clan, with fair skin, high nose and deep eyes, fluffy and thick golden hair, stunningly beautiful, and brought her two servants to Mu Shiyu, eager to kiss her cheek.

"No, I can't kiss now, my future husband will be jealous." Mu Shiyu stopped her with a smile, and glanced at the two handsome boys with black hair and black eyes who looked very similar behind her, unable to hide his surprise.

"I haven't seen you for three years, Zhijun...you are amazing!"

"Shengjing men don't return three wives and four concubines, I only have two, and I'm already very low-key."

Yuchi Zhijun embraced one on the left and one on the right, and said with a smile, "A Fei and A Yang were dug out from the pile of dead on the battlefield with my own hands, and it was with great difficulty that I healed their wounds. I love them."

With that said, Yuchi Zhijun introduced Mu Shiyu to A Fei and A Yang, and solemnly said:
"This is my best friend, Mu Shiyu, who is now the inspector general of the Northern Kingdom."

"I met Chief Inspector Mu!"

A Fei and A Yang were wearing black dresses, the styles were too simple, not like the complicated robes worn by the noble sons of Shengjing and Qingzhou, but more like two guards.

There are already many people watching on the street, and the time and place are not suitable for detailed chatting.

Mu Shiyu put away his smile and said seriously:
"Zhijun, don't tell others that I'm here in Syracuse, I'll find you at the City Lord's Mansion later."

"Okay." Yuchi Zhijun also became serious when he heard the news of her disappearance, glanced at the logo of the carriage behind her, and whispered in her ear:

"Have you taken King Beijing? He looks good. Although he has a problem with his legs, as a sister, I will teach you..."

Mu Shiyu's eyebrows twitched, and he covered Yuchi Zhijun's mouth in time, and said helplessly: "No, the future husband is not him. It's a long story, and I'll tell you slowly at night."

(End of this chapter)