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

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Your Highness is still waiting. This is not good..." Fulu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lin Yanyu held it tightly.

Fulu looked at Lin Yanyu in panic, and when he met his unyielding gaze, he compromised in an instant.

"I promise, Your Majesty, please let go." Fulu lowered his head and relieved his strength.

He didn't understand how things developed like this, and there was no way to turn back. Although he kept telling himself that he would refuse next time, he would always soften in Lin Yanyu's eyes.

Lin Yanyu's eyes lit up and he pulled Fulu to the crib.

"Your Majesty...can you hurry up?" Fulu knelt down and looked at Lin Yanyu.

"It depends on you." Lin Yanyu smiled, reached out and touched Fulu's face, looking at Fulu's lips with dark eyes.

Fulu frowned, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

……

"Why did Your Highness bring his ministers to the late Queen's bedroom?" Yang Moxian was confused and looked at the large characters "Jiaofang Palace" on the plaque.

"I was sick that day, so why didn't I clamor to come to Jiaofang Palace?" Lin Mu'an smiled at Yang Moxian and reached out to push open the vermilion door.

When Lin Muan entered, everything in the palace looked new, as if it was the same as before.

Lin Mu'an took Yang Moxian into the inner hall. The decorations in the hall were all new and very clean. It seemed that people were cleaning them frequently when they came out.

"This is where my mother drank poisonous wine and died in front of me." Lin Mu'an smiled at Yang Moxian and pointed to the position beside the bed.

Yang Moxian held Lin Muan's hand tightly, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

"There is no need to comfort me. I just come back on a rainy night. Normally, nothing happens." Lin Mu'an took Yang Moxian and sat down casually. "But coming here often makes me feel..."

"How does it feel?" Yang Moxian followed Lin Muan's words and asked.

"I feel like my mother is still alive, but it's impossible. I watched my mother drink poisoned wine and be buried with my own eyes." Lin Muan glanced at the room.

"Well, don't be sad, Your Highness." Yang Moxian's comforting words were very blunt, making Lin Mu'an smile.

"It's okay. I'm here today. I just brought you to meet my mother. I'm not here to mourn the spring and autumn, so there's no need to say anything to comfort me. Just stay with me." Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to hold Yang Mo in his arms. face, smiled and rubbed his face.

Yang Moxian looked at the face so close to him, his heart beating fast. He thought Lin Muan was going to kiss him.

Although it was not his first kiss, he was always afraid that he would give Lin Muan a bad experience or be a little rude.

"Let's go. Queen Mother has also seen you. Let's go for a walk." Lin Mu'an pulled Yang Mo to his feet.

Yang Moxian nodded, and the two left Jiaofang Hall.

Walking on the road to the Royal Garden, Lin Muan pointed to the Yuchen Hall not far away.

"You should know that the Yuchen Palace was built using my dormitory. As for why it is not Yu'er's, I think you should be able to guess something." Lin Muan smiled.

The Yuchen Palace was originally called the Pearl Palace. It was a palace given to Lin Muan by the late emperor. Most princesses and princes would live in the Qianqiu Palace before they came of age.

Qianqiu Palace sounds like one palace, but it has a large area where the princesses and princes can live. Of course, the princes and princesses live separately, but Lin Yanyu lived in the cold palace before.

The place in the Leng Palace is worse than the Qianqiu Palace. The Qianqiu Palace prepares things for everyone, and they never favor any prince or princess. However, there is some, but there is nothing in the Leng Palace.

When Lin Yanyu was planned to be the son of the late empress, he was supposed to go to Qianqiu Palace, but he was stopped by Lin Muan because Lin Muan said that Lin Yanyu was still young and he lacked playmates.

The late emperor did not doubt it. After all, Lin Muan was not close to the late empress on the surface because they did not live together at all.

"Because this is the place where His Majesty and His Highness have good memories?" Yang Moxian thought for a moment.

"Absolutely, but the precise reason is that this is my palace's courtyard. Yu'er was raised by me. He is attached to me and regards Pearl Palace as our home. He wants to live at home and can give him He wanted to feel a sense of security, so when the minister strongly opposed it, he cut off the minister's hurdle, but I did not stop him."

Yang Moxian nodded, indicating that he understood.

Lin Yanyu did not stop him from killing minister Lin Muan because he himself felt that it was their home.

"What about you? Do you want to see your mother's palace?" Lin Muan asked casually with a smile.

Yang Moxian's face froze and he stood there blankly, looking at Lin Mu'an with a look that he couldn't see through.

"There's no need to be so surprised, right? I've known about you being the prince of the previous dynasty for a long time." Lin Muan turned around and looked at Yang Moxian.

Yang Moxian pursed his lips and didn't say a word. He didn't know where to start. He had planned to tell Lin Muan after getting married.

"Actually, my mother and your mother knew each other." Lin Mu'an walked towards Yang Moxian, stood in front of him and continued: "I have also seen your mother's portrait, and I also know about your mother."

Lin Mu'an looked up at Yang Moxian with a smile on his face, but Yang Moxian couldn't understand the smile.

"Your Highness." Yang Moxian glanced at Lin Muan's hand.

"Don't be nervous. I said this because I have evidence, not just talk." Lin Muan reached out and touched Yang Moxian's face.

"Your Highness, can you take me to take a look?" Yang Mo lowered his head and let Lin Muan touch it easily.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an retracted his hand and took Yang Mo's hand.

As the two of them left, there were fewer and fewer people. The palace here was basically the palace of the concubines of the previous dynasty, that is, the cold palace. There are no concubines in it now.

Yang Moxian thought that the palaces of the previous dynasty had been overthrown, but he didn't know that Leng Palace belonged to the previous dynasty.

"This is it, go in."

Yang Moxian raised his head and looked at the characters "Bright Moon Palace", and his vague memory became clear.

He followed Lin Mu'an in and saw a portrait. The woman in the portrait was wearing lotus root powder and a smoky green dress. She had a soft and delicate face, and a gentle temperament between her eyebrows.

Yang Moxian recognized who it was at a glance, and his eyes suddenly felt sour.

"This painting is well preserved." Lin Mu'an walked to the painting and looked at the woman in the portrait with a smile, "This was painted by my mother herself."

When Lin Mu'an spoke, he was very proud. Yang Mo came up behind Lin Mu'an and stretched out his hands to hug him tightly.

"Thank you." Yang Moxian's voice was choked with sobs, which made Lin Muan a little dazed.

"You're welcome." Lin Mu'an smiled, "Do you want to take this painting away?"

"Is it okay?" Yang Moxian was a little hesitant, he wanted to take it away.

"Okay, after all, she is brother Xian's mother." Lin Mu'an patted Yang Moqian's arm.

Yang Moxian buried his face in Lin Muan's neck and said hello in a muffled voice.

~~~Separation line~~~

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