I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 179 The Dream Life

The wind is getting cooler.

Before returning to Shengjing, Mu Shiyu went to the Xanadu in Maoshan to worship the Jiang family.

The October rain brings a chill, and the flowers, plants and trees in the valley are covered with crystal raindrops.

Jiang's tomb is surrounded by bamboo forests, and it is far away from where she lives. What outsiders don't know is that next to her is General Mu's tomb.

This is why Jiang insisted on going to Xanadu before his death.

In the early years when Old General Mu died in battle, the summer was extremely hot, and he couldn't bear the rotting and smelly body, so he was buried in this paradise, and only his clothes were brought back.

Wearing pure white and clean clothes, Mu Shiyu knelt quietly, looking at the name on the tombstone, his grandmother's voice and smile playing back in his mind, detailing the decades of care, gritted his teeth and held back his tears.

He Lianchuan stood beside her with a black umbrella in his hand, staring at her profile.

There is a hint of fragility in the tenacity, and the natural and exquisite beauty is like a landscape painting, with the indescribable surprise in the painting.

He Lianchuan suddenly remembered Xue Di's regretful eyes before he died, and he knew very clearly that it was regretting giving birth to him.

Family?
Before meeting Mu Shiyu, he also felt that his birth was a mistake.

As night fell, Mu Shiyu got up and walked back holding He Lianchuan's hand.

There was an unusual silence on the road, and when he returned to the yard, Mu Shiyu washed up early, didn't eat much, and hid under the blanket.

He Lianchuan lit the oil lamp, held her in his arms in the dim light, and tried to pull off the quilt covering her eyes, feeling that she was like a small animal that hid when it was hurt.

Mu Shiyu grabbed the quilt and said in a muffled voice:

"Believe it or not, I'll make you cry later?"

Want to see her cry?

impossible.

He Lianchuan moved closer, not only not afraid, but also with a trace of expectation in his eyes:
"I am waiting."

"..." Mu Shiyu's attention was successfully diverted by He Lianchuan.

She lifted the quilt and began to discuss more serious topics:

"Let's go to see Xun Wu tomorrow, and A Jing must stay anyway."

He Lianchuan looked a lot more serious. He read a lot of Taoist books, asked the national teacher and Zhang Tianshi, and came to the conclusion:

"The time, place, and people are in harmony. No matter which one has a very slight deviation, it is impossible to produce an identical Ajing. Therefore, Ajing has no causal relationship with this world."

Mu Shiyu was dumbfounded when he heard this, but when he thought about it carefully, his eyes widened, feeling like he had suddenly realized.

With the help of the dim light, she could clearly see He Lianchuan's hand pulling off her belt. The white knuckles were slender and vigorous, and the finger bones were clear and distinct, like warm jade, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

"The current Ah Jing was bought by you and me with our lives."

He Lianchuan touched the skin that was more delicate than fat white jade, and said:
"Well, it's enough for us to have Ah Jing."

Mu Shiyu sat up suddenly, grabbed his wrist to observe the sapphire carefully, and forcibly tore off his clothes, and sure enough, he saw a red spot on his waist.

"He Lianchuan, is this what you mean by not hiding anything from each other?"

She clutched his wrist tightly angrily, and gestured with the other hand to get the bracelet.

He Lianchuan covered the gemstone on the bracelet, preventing Mu Shiyu from taking it off, his eyes were restrained and wanton because of her liking:

"There is no reason to take back what was given to me."

Mu Shiyu took a deep breath, calming down the complicated emotions in his heart: "But I didn't let you play a trick on me."

Suppressed by the power of the gemstone, she thought it was a red mole, but she didn't realize that it was a Gu used on men to prevent women from getting pregnant.

The only thing she is lucky about is that there are gemstones, this Gu will not affect He Lianchuan's body.

Not angry because of the child's problem, but angry that he dared to use Gu on himself.

Seeing that Mu Shiyu was about to take away the bracelet, He Lianchuan's heart suddenly shrank, and he was extremely flustered.

Facts have proved that no matter how powerful he is, when facing Mu Shiyu, his tears are completely uncontrollable.

It felt like she was not grabbing his wrist, but a more fragile heart.

He slowly leaned his head against her neck, explaining helplessly:

"It doesn't hurt me. When your body recovers completely, I will undo this Gu."

He was too afraid of losing her.

Just thinking about the possibility of her being pregnant with a child and killing two people made him feel crazy.

Any possibility must be cut off, so as not to be so panicked.

Feeling the wetness on his neck, Mu Shiyu's anger disappeared without a trace, he let go of his wrist, and the hand that took the bracelet slowly moved down to hug his waist.

Mu Shiyu really wanted to bite him on the shoulder, but she knew why he did so, and her heart suddenly softened.

She pushed his shoulder away and looked at his usually aggressive and handsome face, but now there were distressing tears in her eyes, and she wanted to bully him for no reason.

Mu Shiyu suppressed this thought, and said:

"Unravel the insanity."

He Lianchuan lowered his eyes, looked at the red marks left by Mu Shiyu scratching him on his wrist, and whispered:
"You can only solve it when you return to Shengjing."

He wanted to tell her, but he forgot everything when he saw her.

"You are smart, you know how to use the elder's seal to suppress Gu worms, you are worthy of being an emperor."

Mu Shiyu calmed down, lay back on the bed, pulled off the quilt next to him, and closed his eyes to sleep.

She even forgot that he was a tyrant once. Even though he has changed a lot after being with her, he still has a pathological paranoia that is different from ordinary people.

This is hard to change.

Nor will she forcefully use more extreme methods to change him.

He Lianchuan didn't dare to make her angry anymore, lying on his side beside her, his breathing became much easier.

The night in Xanadu was silent, and He Lianchuan didn't feel sleepy at all.

Mu Shiyu suddenly turned sideways to face him, noticing that his breathing was slightly disordered and pretending to be asleep, she sighed secretly, took the quilt to cover him.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

"pain."

He Lianchuan quickly opened his eyes, and impatiently stretched out his hand from the bed, showing her the red marks that hadn't dissipated.

"..."

Mu Shiyu was speechless for a moment, but still pulled his wrist and rubbed it lightly.In the past, she relied on his liking to act recklessly, but now it's the other way around.

It was colder in the valley, and Mo Shiyu put his hands on He Lianchuan's waist, smelling the familiar fragrance, and soon fell asleep.

He Lianchuan felt Mu Shiyu's even breathing in his arms, she immediately felt at ease, the thoughts in her mind dissipated, and she closed her eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Shiyu was the first to wake up, looking at He Lianchuan's sleeping face quietly, without the sense of oppression and distance that he usually looked at the world. to her heartstrings.

She carefully touched his moist, soft and very sweet lips, and left after a while.

The sun shone into the room through the window, and He Lianchuan opened his eyes, looking at the empty bed, his whole heart suddenly lifted.

The sun shines in the Taoyuan, chickens fly and dogs jump, it is very lively, and the sound of Mu Shiyu teaching He Lianjing martial arts can be heard from the yard
"No, raise your hand a little higher."

"it is good!"

"It's amazing, Ah Jing will do it again."

"what!"

He Lianchuan had a false alarm, and instantly imagined the scene in the yard in his mind, and his heartbeat finally returned to normal.

A night without dreams.

He didn't expect to sleep so deeply.Although the room was small, it felt like home. Compared to the icy palace with a fairy air, this was the life he dreamed of living when he was a child.

Now the dream has come true.

(End of this chapter)