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

Yang Moqian touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, picked up the bowl, scooped out the porridge, blew on it, and handed it to Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an looked at him fiercely, opened his mouth and ate the porridge, but bit the spoon as hard as if he wanted to bite Yang Mo to death.

Yang Moxian smiled gently, put down the bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped Lin Muan's mouth. Looking at Lin Muan's face bulging with anger, Yang Moxian couldn't help but pinch his face.

"You're getting bolder." Lin Muan glared at Yang Moxian.

"Your Highness gave it to you." Yang Mo kissed Lin Muan on the lips, picked up the bowl and continued to feed Lin Muan porridge.

Lin Muan was in a good mood when he heard his answer.

After the meal, Lin Muan's already tired body was now even more tired, and he was ready to send Yang Moxian to go on his own, as he was going to take a nap.

"I will accompany Your Highness." Yang Mo refused to leave.

"You are so free." Lin Mu'an was too lazy to care. He was tired and sleepy, so he wanted to go to bed first.

Lin Muan almost fell asleep on the bed. Yang Moxian saw that he was indeed very tired and took a nap with him. When he woke up, Lin Muan was still awake.

Yang Moxian glanced at the sky outside. It was a little dim outside, and it was almost time for dinner.

"Your Highness?" Yang Moxian called softly.

There was no response, but there was a knock on the door. Yang Moxian got out of bed, dressed and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Yang Mo looked down at Bai Lu.

"Sir, it's going to rain soon, please pay more attention to His Highness." Bai Lu said worriedly.

"Your Highness will get sick when it rains?" Yang Moxian glanced at the sky. Although it was dim, layers of dark clouds were drifting over here, and there was indeed a slight tendency of heavy rain.

"Yes and no, your Highness will become emotionally unstable on rainy days. You just need to pay more attention, sir." Bai Lu looked at the day and said, "Sir, please don't let His Highness come out. I'll go down first and prepare some medicine for His Highness. "

"Okay." Yang Moxian nodded and looked at the day again.

After closing the door and returning to the room, Lin Muan was still sleeping peacefully. Yang Moxian sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him, and reached out to touch his face.

Lin Mu comforted his hand and turned around to continue sleeping.

Yang Mohan smiled slightly, put on his clothes and lay next to Lin Mu'an.

I originally planned to stare at Lin Muan for a while, but lying with him gave me a very peaceful feeling, but after a while my eyes couldn't help but want to close.

In a daze, he found Lin Mu'an sitting up. Thinking of not letting Lin Mu'an go out, he suddenly woke up.

"Your Highness?" Yang Moxian looked at Lin Mu'an doubtfully.

Lin Mu'an turned around, and Yang Mo'an met his empty and lonely eyes, and his heart stopped for a moment.

For some reason, Yang Moxian didn't like Lin Mu'an's appearance, and he was a little scared.

"Your Highness, are you thirsty? I'll give you some water." Yang Moxian asked carefully.

Lin Mu'an nodded dullly. When he saw Yang Mo Qian going to pour water, he was about to get out of bed, but he was about to stand up when his feet hit the ground. His legs gave out and fell to the ground. The sound frightened Yang Mo Qian and he quickly put down the cup and helped Lin Mu'an.

"What does your Highness want? I'll get it for you." Yang Moxian helped him sit on the bed and went to get some clothes for him to put on.

Lin Mu'an stared at Yang Moxian blankly, then reached out and poked his face.

"The Queen Mother calls me to Jiaofang Palace to see me off."

Yang Moxian looked at Lin Muan blankly, somewhat confused as to why Lin Muan wanted to find the late queen.

"The Queen didn't summon His Highness, did His Highness remember it wrong?" Yang Moxian definitely couldn't let Lin Mu'an go out, and Lin Mu'an's condition was obviously not right, so he could only follow his words.

"Who are you?" Lin Mu'an didn't understand who the person in front of him was. Why did he say that his mother didn't look for him? How did he know?The queen mother clearly told him to enter the palace.

"His Highness is ill now, and I am His Highness's consort." Yang Moxian squatted in front of Lin Mu'an and looked up at him seriously.

"Liar, I...How come I have a consort in this palace?" Lin Mu'an obviously didn't believe it, and resisted and wanted to withdraw his hand.

"I'm not lying, I am His Highness's consort, and there are His Highness's bite marks here." Yang Mo held Lin Mu'an's hand and touched his collarbone, which was the bite that Lin Mu'an had just given him in retaliation.

Lin Mu'an tried to pull his hand away, but he was no match for Yang Moxian's strength.

Touching Yang Mo's collarbone and the slightly exposed shoulders and neck with crimson dots, Lin Mu'an couldn't help but blush.

Yang Moxian felt that Lin Mu'an was so well-behaved, with curiosity and fear in his eyes, like a very curious rabbit.

"Your Highness, you still don't believe it?" Yang Moxian said warmly, tempting Lin Muan to look into his eyes and prevent him from thinking about the late queen.

He had guessed that Lin Muan had something to do with the late empress on a rainy night. He remembered that the late emperor ordered his concubines to be buried, and the late empress was also buried and left. However, he could not remember the weather that day clearly, but judging from Lin Muan's appearance, it must have been a rainy day.

"No...no." Lin Mu'an stared at his hand, "But you know that I am a man...don't you feel disgusted?"

"No, Your Highness Xinyue, I don't think His Highness is disgusting. Does His Highness think I'm disgusting?" Yang Moxian looked at Lin Mu'an with a sad expression.

Lin Muan seemed to be burned by his eyes and hurriedly turned his head away.

"What are you hiding from, Your Highness? Is it possible that Your Highness really thinks I am disgusting?" Yang Moxian's tone became sad, but with patience, as if he knew that he was disgusted, and tried his best to hide his feelings.

"No." Lin Mu'an glanced at Yang Moxian secretly, and met his gaze, and his face turned red even more unnaturally.

Yang Moxian remained silent and waited quietly for Lin Mu'an to speak.

Just as Lin Muan was about to speak, a heavy thunder suddenly struck outside.

His face instantly turned pale, his eyes stared straight at Yang Moxian, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye for no reason.

"Your Highness?" Yang Moxian was a little panicked and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Mu'an sat in silence and cried without saying a word. This made Yang Mo'an feel very distressed. He held him in his arms and patted his back gently.

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness, I will accompany you and I will protect Your Highness." Yang Mo kissed Lin Muan's forehead and said softly.

Lin Mu'an cried so hard that he clutched Yang Mo's clothes tightly.

"Are you...really going to stay with me?" Lin Mu'an grabbed Yang Moxian's collar, looked up at him, and asked with red eyes and choked with sobs.

"Well, I will always stay with His Highness." Yang Moxian touched Lin Muan's face, lowered his head and rubbed his face.

"Then kiss me." Lin Mu'an looked at Yang Moxian with red eyes, as if he still didn't believe that Yang Moxian was his consort.

"I'm kissing you now. If I don't kiss you, I'm just afraid that His Highness will hate you. If His Highness doesn't hate you, I can kiss you any way you want." Yang Mo kissed Lin Muan's lips and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"You're so good-looking." Lin Mu'an blushed and muttered.