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

Lin Mu'an smelled the medicine, and it was so bitter that it made him feel nauseous. There was nothing in his stomach, and now he was retching.

Yun Lan looked at Lin Muan's uncomfortable look and took the medicine bowl away, giving him room to relax.

Lin Muan's face was already pale. After retching, his cheeks were bloodless, and so were his lips.

His long dark hair was spread out on the bed, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Broken hair stuck to his face. His beautiful eyes were a little distracted at the moment. The white undershirt was loosely covering his body, which showed that he was very thin.

Lin Muan was vomiting uncomfortably, and the ends of his eyes were stained crimson. He really looked like a sickly beauty.

"Give me the medicine." Lin Mu'an felt that he had to drink it morning and night, so he might as well give it a quick drink, which would make him feel stuffy.

"Your Highness, are you sure?" Yun Lan originally thought about getting some sweets, but seeing Lin Muan's determined look, she asked anyway.

"Yes." Lin Mu'an reached out to Yun Lan for the medicine bowl.

Seeing how determined he was, Yun Lan handed the medicine bowl into his hand.

Lin Mu'an frowned and looked at the dark medicine, pinched his nose, put the medicine bowl to his lips, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, but the bitter taste also made Lin Mu'an feel sick to his stomach.

The medicine that had obviously reached his throat spewed out uncontrollably, and his eyes became moist.

"I'm sorry." Lin Mu'an whispered, lowering his head and not daring to look at Yun Lan.

Lin Muan vomited on the bed, but he didn't mean it, but he was afraid of being scolded and beaten, so he froze and stared at Yun Lan with eyes full of panic.

Yun Lan was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that Lin Muan's stomach was so bad, so he stretched out his hand to clean it up.

Lin Mu'an shrank back in fear, wrapping his arms in front of himself in a protective gesture. His sleeves slid due to his movements, and the shocking scars on his arms were mixed with old and new ones.

He noticed that his arm was exposed and hurriedly covered it with his sleeve, looking at Yun Lan with fear in his eyes.

Yun Lan's hand froze there. Seeing Lin Muan's appearance, she knew why he was like this.

"Your Highness, I won't harm you. If Your Highness is afraid, just go inside and I'll take care of you." Yun Lan retracted her hand and stood up, saying gently.

Lin Muan was still scared, but he was obedient. He shrank in until his back was against something. He stared at Yun Lan without blinking, as if he was afraid that Yun Lan was going to hit him, and was ready to resist or escape.

Yun Lan sighed, he didn't understand why their statuses were so completely different even though they were both princes.

Lin Muan took advantage of Yun Lan's break to sort out the plot.

However, there is no big plot in this plane, because this plane is a nonsensical script that Alili drew by drawing cards, and it is enough to briefly summarize everyone's life experience.

The original experience was even worse than that of the little emperor in the second plane, pretending to be a prince.

The emperor had a son he liked, but in order to save his favorite son from disaster, he used his original body as a shield.

He was originally the son of the empress, but the empress has died. Now the concubine in the harem is the largest. Because he loves the house and the crow, the emperor's favorite son is the concubine's son, the third prince in the dynasty.

What good can a powerless prince gain in this whirlpool of power?Nothing was gained, only countless bullying, scolding, insults and whippings.

Not having enough food and clothing is another matter. Being humiliated and played like a dog by noble children, being rubbed into a shabby state by young ladies from aristocratic families, anyone in the palace who knew he was powerless would whip him, including palace maids and eunuchs. And guards, he lost count of them.

It seems that this is the only way to vent the evil and resentment in their hearts, but the original person is innocent. He was only ten years old when he was pushed out as a shield.

The queen died when he was eight years old, and he was raised under the imperial concubine. The emperor was ruthless and unjust to him, and the imperial concubine hated him.

After being bullied and humiliated during the day, he was whipped by the imperial concubine at night. Most of the scars on his body were at the hands of the imperial concubine.

The original person was known as the Vase Prince, because he was a good-looking vase for people to watch and play with, so everyone would bully him.

Of course, there was also the concubine's order to bully him. It was just the resentment of the harem woman. She couldn't take revenge on the empress, so she inflicted it on the original person.

The prince who has been a prince for eight years now feels physically tired and has no survival instinct. However, he is also afraid of pain. He will protect himself when being beaten, but he will sink by himself when drowning.

The original body has been in poor health over the past few years. Once he gets sick, he will be almost terminally ill. A few days ago, he was whipped by the imperial concubine and had a high fever. He was finally revived. Yesterday, he drowned again, so he was already there. Die.

Of course, the imperial concubine didn't save him out of good intentions. She hadn't finished venting her resentment. Her child needed his shield just because of this.

However, according to the original person's experience, he should be very afraid of women. He didn't seem to be too afraid of Yun Lan just now.

Lin Muan secretly glanced at Yun Lan and continued to watch the plot with his knees crossed.

His man is Mingjue, the crown prince of Cangming Kingdom, and his life path has been quite bumpy, but most of it was caused by his closest relatives.

Mingjue's parents are loving, but his mother has some problems because he should have had a sister before him.

But the sister died in infancy, and that was her first child, so the mother had mental problems.

She was very happy when she was pregnant with Mingjue, and she was still happy when she finally gave birth to Mingjue, but this joy gradually changed.

She dressed Mingjue in a dress, painted his eyebrows and applied lipstick, and called him 'Zhenzhen', but he refused because he didn't want to be treated as a substitute.

Zhen Zhen was the nickname of his deceased imperial sister. His mother would call him Zhen Zhen every time she saw him. He also wanted to hear his mother call him Jue'er, but she didn't call him Jue'er until she died. What a shame. Ridiculous things.

Mingjue's mother died after jumping from a high building. On New Year's Eve that year, the palace was very lively. The queen who was supposed to attend the palace banquet took the prince to the Star Observation Tower.

Mingjue was ten years old this year, but his mother had to carry him up to the Star Observation Tower. Her mother talked a lot upstairs. She seemed to be sober at that time. She said she was sorry to Mingjue, but after she finished speaking, she didn’t say anything to Mingjue. Wait for Mingjue to answer.

Like a broken-winged bird being released from a cage, Mingjue jumped off the tall building. Mingjue wanted to catch his mother, but he was hugged and his eyes were covered.

He couldn't see anything, he could only hear the low cry of the person holding him, who was Mingjue's father.

After his mother's death, his father fell into despair, and Mingjue was left to manage this huge country. He was not good at it at first, but practice makes perfect, and he will soon be able to manage it.

But during this period, he was under a lot of pressure, and he also had unvented sadness, which led to his bloodthirsty cruelty. He beheaded all the stubborn old stubborn people in the court.

Holding the sword that was still bleeding, he stood with a cold face, like a living king of hell.

"Everyone loves you, start playing if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."