Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

"Yeah! One by one, we want to grow up happily." Lin Zhaoyi clenched his fists and hugged Lin Mu'an with a smile, "Uncle He, too."

He Zhiyan smiled and touched Lin Zhaoyi's head, feeling confident about Lin Muan's ambiguous answer.

Lin Muan glanced at He Zhiyan, who was 30 years old this year. The average age of people in ancient times was quite short. In addition, He Zhiyan had many old illnesses. Lin Muan thought that He Zhiyan still had to take care of him.

At least let him send him away.

"What are you looking at?" He Zhiyan asked after seeing Lin Muan staring at him and letting Lin Zhaoyi go.

"It's nothing." Lin Muan smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He Zhiyan heard what Lin Muan said and didn't ask any more questions. He enjoyed the only quiet moment with Lin Muan, because at this time, Lin Muan was not so thoughtful.

Lin Mu'an didn't know what He Zhiyan was thinking. He got sleepy easily in He Zhiyan's arms. Lin Mu'an thought about it and took a nap. But when he woke up, He Zhiyan looked at him with an expressionless look. he.

If Lin Mu'an didn't know how many years he could live, he would have thought he was going to die.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Muan just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse.

He Zhiyan shook his head and stretched out his arms to hug Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an didn't say anything more and let He Zhiyan hold him.

After hugging He Zhiyan for a while, he let go. Lin Muan felt that he wanted to sleep as soon as he got close to He Zhiyan, so he almost fell asleep again after hugging him for a while.

In fact, Lin Mu'an was fine, he just became very lethargic, but this situation was considered good. At least his physical condition was not that bad after sleeping, but he slept longer than usual.

Lin Mu'an passed like this in a daze for another two years. This year, Lin Zhao was 12 years old. He Zhiyan seemed to be very anxious and asked Lin Mu'an to pass the throne to Lin Zhaoyi. He wanted to take Lin Mu'an to travel.

Lin Zhaoyi thought it was nothing. He felt that his father had become very strange, but he couldn't explain why. He thought that his father was too tired, so if he took over his father's affairs, maybe his father would not be so strange. Tiredness will make you feel better.

Lin Muan happily abdicated the throne at the age of 27. In the same year, He Zhiyan resigned from the position of regent. The civil and military officials in the court were quite surprised, but there was nothing they could not accept if there was a candidate for emperor.

Of course, those who couldn't accept it were all given a gift package from the Nine Clans.

"Where are you taking me?" Lin Muan leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain and looked out.

He Zhiyan put his arm around Lin Muan's waist, grabbed Lin Muan's outstretched hand, and held it in his hand.

"I'll take you to the hot spring. Don't stretch out your hands when it's cold." He Zhiyan gently rubbed Lin Muan's hand, and it was cold when he took it out.

Lin Muan looked outside. It was snowing lightly in the sky, but there was already a layer of snow on the ground.

Although it is very cold, the street is still very lively. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming.

"I...I want to go down for a walk." Lin Muan withdrew his gaze and looked sideways at He Zhiyan.

"No, it's too cold outside." He Zhiyan now focused on Lin Mu'an's body. Lin Mu'an's health was not good. He was afraid of the cold, and catching a cold would definitely kill him.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an leaned into He Zhiyan's arms a little disappointed, "Then after soaking in the hot spring, can I play with snow?"

"Look again, your hands will get cold easily, and you will get sick if you catch a cold. I don't want to see you sick again." He Zhiyan hugged Lin Muan tightly, rested his chin on Lin Muan's shoulder, and touched Lin Muan's shoulder with his hand. hand.

Lin Muan sighed and said nothing. He was a little afraid of the cold in summer, and even more so in winter. He caught a cold sometime last year and had a fever for three days. After he recovered, he was still weak, so He Zhiyan Very concerned about whether he was cold.

Now there are charcoal pots in the carriage, as well as hand-warming Tang Pozi. It is actually quite hot, but Lin Muan dare not take off his coat, otherwise He Zhi will be angry at the banquet.

He Zhiyan rarely gets angry anymore. Basically, he is disobedient, but this disobedience is all for the sake of his body. Lin Muan's temper is stubborn.

But He Zhiyan also got a feel for his temper. Lin Muan is a standard person who accepts softness rather than hardness. If you force him to do something, he will definitely do the opposite, but if you ask him for help, he will reluctantly agree. .

"My dear." He Zhiyan looked at Lin Muan's fair cheeks and called out softly.

"Huh?" Lin Muan squinted his eyes, the cold wind blurring his eyes a little sore.

"I love you." He Zhiyan stretched out his hand to lower the curtain, put his head close to Lin Muan's neck, and kissed his neck.

"Yes." Lin Muan stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, using the warmth of his palms to warm his cold eyelids.

He Zhiyan's heartbeat was beating fast. Although Lin Muan only responded briefly, this was the first time he said this, and he felt as if something was about to gush out of his chest.

"I'm going to take a nap. Call me when you get there." Lin Muan found a more comfortable position in He Zhiyan's arms and closed his eyes.

"Okay." He Zhiyan touched Lin Muan's face.

Lin Mu'an closed his eyes, and He Zhiyan couldn't see his amber eyes, but his curled eyelashes were like small brushes. His fair skin was now red from the heat, and his nose bridge was high and the tip of his nose was small and moist. Her lips are like peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and charming.

Speaking of peach blossoms, He Zhiyan thought of the fragrance on Lin Muan's body. The light sweet fragrance was very similar to the fragrance of peach blossoms, but the smell on Lin Muan's body was better.

When they arrived at the hot spring villa, Lin Mu'an was still sleeping. He Zhiyan couldn't bear to wake him up, so he carried Lin Mu'an inside and went to the hot spring with him.

Lin Muan woke up when he felt a little chilly. When he came to his senses, He Zhiyan was holding him into the water. The warm water made him feel quite comfortable.

"Are you awake?" He Zhiyan held Lin Mu'an to prevent him from sliding down.

"Well, why don't you wake me up?" Lin Muan put his hands around He Zhiyan's neck.

"You can soak even if you don't wake up. I will protect you." He Zhiyan looked at Lin Muan, who was blushing from the steam. His delicate little face made people want to take a bite.

"Oh." Lin Muan rolled his eyes at He Zhiyan, then relaxed and lay in He Zhiyan's arms.

He Zhiyan held Lin Muan in the hot spring, and there was no problem at first. However, as time went by, and he had not held Lin Muan at this distance for a long time, he became a little out of control.

Lin Muan ignored him and squinted his eyes to enjoy the temperature of the hot spring water.

He Zhiyan felt that he could still endure it. Lin Muan was not in good health, so it was better for him not to mess around.

So after soaking in the hot spring, when Lin Muan was about to go up, He Zhiyan's whole body was numb.

"Go back to your room?" Lin Muan lowered his eyes and looked at He Zhiyan, and said coldly.