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

"Oh." Yun Mo replied casually.

Yun Lan didn't bother to care what he said, it was mainly to recruit people to do hard work.

Mingjue put Lin Mu'an on the bed and left the dormitory. He had something to do.

"Yun Mo, you are here to protect the Crown Princess." Mingjue glanced at Yun Mo who was helping Yun Lan.

When Yun Lan saw Mingjue, she bowed respectfully.

Yunmo handed over should be good.

Mingjue glanced at the two of them, turned and left.

Yun Mo glanced at Yun Lan, but Yun Lan didn't respond. She lowered her head and continued working.

Lin Muan didn't get up until the afternoon, and it was Yun Lan who called him to get up for dinner.

"Where is Your Highness?" Lin Muan was a little confused.

"Your Highness is busy. The Crown Princess should get up and have a meal, take a medicinal bath after the meal, and wait for a while. The Crown Princess will take medicine and go to bed." Yun Lan arranged everything Lin Mu'an had to do.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an gathered his clothes and frowned at the pain, "Is there any medicine that can make the wound less painful?"

"Where is the princess injured?" Yun Lan looked at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an hesitated, but still pulled down his clothes and showed Yun Lan a look.

Yun Lan glanced at Lin Muan's collarbone, where there were obvious tooth marks, and was stunned for a moment.

"Is there any medicine?" Lin Mu'an asked when Yun Lan didn't speak.

"Yes, but if it was caused by His Highness, the Crown Princess should leave it alone, otherwise His Highness will bite the Crown Princess another one." Yun Lan knew a little about Mingjue's matters.

Mingjue likes to play when he kills people. He uses various things to bleed people without treating them. Moreover, if the wound is healed, Mingjue will cut it on top of the wound.

"Okay." Lin Muan gently pulled up his clothes. The friction of the clothes made the injury on his collarbone a little painful.

Yun Lan helped Lin Mu'an get up, and Lin Mu'an followed Yun Lan's instructions. After eating, he took a medicinal bath, and Yun Lan gave him acupuncture as usual.

Lin Muan stared at the water and suddenly looked up at Yun Lan.

"Is there any material for pajamas?" Lin Mu'an asked.

"Yes, does the Crown Princess want to make pajamas for herself? You can leave these to others." Yun Lan raised her head, glanced at Lin Muan, and continued to add potion to the bathtub.

"I want to make it for His Highness." Lin Muan just wanted to make Mingjue's pajamas. He didn't really need it himself. He wanted to do something for Mingjue.

"Will the Crown Princess meet?" Yun Lan was a little confused. Normally he would not ask, but because Lin Mu'an was easy to talk to, he still asked.

"Well, I know a little bit." Lin Muan smiled slightly.

"Can I ask where the princess learned it?" Yun Lan was really curious about Lin Mu'an.

Because Lin Mu'an looked so thin, yet very strong, and with these injuries on his body, Yun Lan felt that if she suffered such injuries, she would definitely not choose to live.

"The princesses want to learn. If they are lazy, they call me, and then I learn a little bit." Lin Mu'an explained briefly, but that's what it meant.

"Oh, then tomorrow I will bring some materials for the Crown Princess to make clothes for His Highness."

"it is good."

Lin Muan quietly took a medicinal bath, and then returned to the dormitory. Yun Lan dried his hair and went out. Lin Muan stood in the middle of the dormitory and glanced around, feeling a little confused.

He is afraid of sleeping alone, and since he has slept during the day, he is not sleepy now, and even if he is sleepy, he does not dare to sleep.

Lin Mu'an was bored and read the books in the room. He found paper and pen to copy the book and drew a sample of the inner garment.

After painting all night, his eyes were a little sore, but otherwise he was fine.

Yun Lan brought him materials, and Lin Muan chose skin-friendly materials. After all, he was making a lining.

In the morning, he would go to the palace to see Minglou and play chess with him. When he came back, he would make inner clothes. However, he still couldn't sleep well at night. If he couldn't sleep, he would not dare to sleep, so he would make outer clothes in his free time.

Sometimes he would squint for a while during the day, but only for a while, because he would wake up at the slightest movement. Moreover, he had not seen Mingjue during this period, and he had no idea what Mingjue was doing.

Although Lin Muan still eats and takes medicine normally, he still looks a little haggard.

"Is the Crown Princess too tired from making clothes? Why are you so haggard?" Yun Lan poured a cup of tea for Lin Mu'an and stared at the inner garment in his hand.

"It's okay." Lin Mu'an shook his head, took the tea and took a sip.

Yun Lan didn't say anything more, so she had to find a way to make up for Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an was sitting on a rocking chair under the tree. The sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. Lin Mu'an, wearing an embroidered inner coat, started to feel sleepy inexplicably. The main reason was that he really didn't dare to sleep at night and couldn't sleep. It was normal to be sleepy now.

After all, if your body can't bear it, you have to sleep.

Lin Mu'an was not very asleep, and he seemed to see Mingjue in a daze, and he was so close, which scared him.

He was startled, and his finger was pricked by a needle. He frowned in pain and glanced at his hand.

Mingjue reached out and pinched Lin Muan's wrist, looking at his fingers.

"Why are you here, husband?" Lin Muan wanted to withdraw his hand and moved his wrist. He felt that Mingjue's squeeze on his wrist was a bit too strong and uncomfortable.

"Don't you want to be alone?" Mingjue lowered his head and licked Lin Muan's finger to get rid of the overflowing blood beads, then raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Muan.

"No, husband is not busy anymore?" Lin Muan stared at Mingjue.

"We're done." Mingjue glanced at the fabric on Lin Muan's legs and prepared to pick it up and take a look.

Lin Muan quickly held it down with a look of rejection.

"What is it? Can't you see it?" Mingjue saw that he wouldn't let him see it, so he didn't force him.

"It's for your husband, but it's not ready yet. You'll see when it's ready." Lin Mu'an casually folded the coat and put it away in a basket on the side.

"Okay." Mingjue was looking forward to what Lin Muan would do, so he changed the topic, "Why did you fall asleep here?"

"Maybe it's because I feel a little sleepy after taking the medicine. Has your husband had a meal?" Lin Mu'an asked.

Mingjue looked at Lin Muan. He felt that Lin Muan looked much haggard, not thin but not fat either.

"It's been used." Mingjue stood up, bent down and picked up Lin Mu'an.

After changing positions, he sat on Lin Muan's rocking chair, with Lin Muan sitting on his lap.

"You look haggard. Did you not rest on time?" Mingjue put his arm around Lin Muan's waist and reached out to touch Lin Muan's face.

"Take a rest." Lin Muan smiled lightly.

"I don't like liars, and I don't want my little boy to lie to me, so I tell the truth." Mingjue stared at Lin Mu'an's eyes and smiled when he saw his haggard appearance. He didn't say he was ugly, he just didn't look good.

Lin Muan was a little nervous and pursed his lips.

"I rested. I just didn't sleep well. I didn't lie to my husband." Lin Muan was trying to misinterpret Mingjue's meaning. He did rest. It was true that he didn't sleep well. It was also true that he didn't lie.

Mingjue squeezed Lin Muan's waist and stared at Lin Muan with scrutiny. Lin Muan felt that he was right, so he was not afraid of Mingjue's eyes.