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

Even Mingjue heard Lin Muan's nervous yell. Just as Mingjue was about to turn around and kill the person behind him, the person behind him was knocked down by someone else's arrow through his temple.

Mingjue was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Muan on top of the tall building.

With Mingjue as the center, fighting began all around.

Lin Muan was so excited that he almost turned down to find Mingjue, but Yun Lan on the side stopped him.

"Princess! Calm down. Your Highness will be fine. Don't get excited and take care of yourself." Yun Lan held Lin Muan's arm, fearing that he would break free and jump off the tall building to find Mingjue.

Lin Muan stared at Mingjue, his face turned pale, his ears were ringing, he couldn't hear clearly what Yun Lan said, and he weakly held on to the pillar.

There was a feather arrow heading towards Lin Mu'an. Yun Lan took Lin Mu'an sideways and avoided the feather arrow.

Mingjue had already started fighting with that group of people, and the surrounding people had been evacuated, and there was a river of blood underneath.

Yun Lan planned to take Lin Muan downstairs, but Lin Muan stood still.

"Husband..."

"Jue'er will be fine. An'er, please go down quickly. Don't let Jue'er worry." Minglou was about to retreat downstairs, but when he saw Lin Mu'an standing still with a pale face, he comforted her.

Lin Muan glanced at Minglou, his eyes always staying on Mingjue.

Minglou sighed and motioned to Yun Lan to take him down quickly.

Yun Lan did not dare to pull Lin Muan too hard, so she could only persuade and pull Lin Muan down.

More and more feather arrows were shot towards them. Lin Muan's face was scratched by the feather arrows, and blood flowed out quickly. The sting awakened Lin Muan, and he looked at Yun Lan blankly.

"Princess, please go down with me, so that Your Highness won't worry, and I will just give you medicine for the wound on your face." Yun Lan frowned and smiled, hoping that Lin Mu'an would listen.

"Yeah." Lin Muan didn't hear what Yun Lan said. He just felt that it would be better for him to go down. Although he could see Mingjue above, he would also be in danger and was afraid that Mingjue would be distracted.

After Lin Muan went down, he sat there blankly while Yun Lan applied medicine to his face carefully.

Minglou is also here.

This floor is the top floor of the largest restaurant outside the palace, but this top floor is different from the penultimate floor from the outside. There is a hidden floor between them, which is the floor where Lin Muan is staying now.

Minglou stared at the lost Lin Muan. Lin Muan's words of "husband" just now gave him a thrill, but it seemed that he and Mingjue were really in a good relationship.

Time is passing, and the people participating in the dragon boat race will not be affected. Some people will still watch there. After all, they feel that they are not here to assassinate civilians like them.

But the murder scene was too bloody. Mingjue never showed mercy, and he didn't bother to know who was behind the scenes. He would kill those who could be killed at the scene, and torture those who were still alive.

Mingjue didn't value a person's life very seriously, because who could the people who came to kill him be? They were just dead aides. If they died, they would die. Anyway, they came here with the intention of dying.

Lin Muan didn't know how long it had been. Anyway, he felt that the final champion of the dragon boat race had been announced, but Mingjue still didn't come. He suddenly stood up.

"What does the Crown Princess want to do?" Yun Lan looked at Lin Mu'an and felt inexplicably nervous when she saw him standing up.

"Husband...looking for His Highness." Lin Muan looked worried.

"It's okay, Princess, don't worry, His Highness will be here soon." Yun Lan wanted Lin Muan to sit back. He felt that if he didn't look at Lin Muan, Lin Muan would definitely rush downstairs to find Mingjue.

Lin Muan stared at Yun Lan, not wanting to listen to Yun Lan.

The two stood still.

"Your Highness." Yun Lan saw Mingjue coming up and called out.

Lin Muan turned around and looked directly at Mingjue, his face became even paler after seeing that he was injured.

Mingjue glanced at his arm and waved to Lin Muan.

Lin Muan obediently came to Mingjue and stared at his bleeding arm.

"I'm back alone, don't worry, the minor injury is not a problem, don't cry." Mingjue coaxed Lin Muan with a warm voice, and gently stroked the end of Lin Muan's eyes with his fingers.

But the more Mingjue told him not to cry, the harder it became for Lin Muan to control it. He stretched out his arms and hugged Mingjue, sobbing and crying.

Mingjue sighed and motioned for Yun Lan to come over and apply medicine to stop the bleeding. His still intact arm was wrapped around Lin Muan's waist, and his hand was caressing his back.

"Cry less, lest your eyes get swollen." Mingjue put his hand on the back of Lin Muan's neck, squeezed it gently, then slid his hand to the side and touched his ear.

"Yeah." Lin Muan responded suffocating in Mingjue's arms.

Mingjue glanced at Yun Lan and saw that he was almost done, so he pulled Lin Muan away from his arms.

"Help my husband apply the medicine, please stop crying, okay?" Mingjue said softly, lowering his head and kissing Lin Muan's face.

Minglou choked while drinking water. Mingjue glanced at him. Minglou felt blind and turned slightly to stop looking at the two of them.

He swore that Mingjue's tone of voice was definitely the gentlest in his life. He had never heard Mingjue speak like this.

Mingjue was too lazy to deal with Minglou, so he took Lin Muan aside and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his muscular waist. Lin Muan blushed inexplicably, and Mingjue had scratches from his nails on his body.

"The lining made by Xiaoguai is broken. Let me mend it and you can wear it again." Mingjue felt a little pity. If he had known that he would not wear this lining.

"I'll make a new one for Your Highness. If it's broken, throw it away." Lin Mu'an glanced at the inner garment and took the ointment handed to him by Yun Lan, his voice still slightly crying.

Mingjue didn't answer the matter about Li Yi, but stretched out his hand to touch Lin Muan's injured face.

"Why are you disobedient and hiding?"

"Worried about my husband."

"It's useless to worry. Just hide and don't come out. Young Master Gu should worry more."

"it is good."

Lin Muan carefully applied medicine to Mingjue, and Mingjue talked to him.

Minglou couldn't bear it anymore. The fighting outside was finished anyway, so he wanted to go to the top floor to breathe.

Mingjue glanced at Minglou and stared at Lin Muan's face.

Lin Mu'an inadvertently raised his eyes to look at Mingjue, then quickly moved his eyes away and continued to apply the medicine to Mingjue, as carefully as if he was afraid of hurting Mingjue.

But this pain was nothing to Mingjue, but seeing him so worried about him made his heart warm.

Mingjue held Lin Muan's hand, leaned over and kissed his lips.

"I seem to like you a little bit." Mingjue looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"Yeah." Lin Muan was stunned for a moment, then responded with a smile.

Mingjue felt that something wrong came back again. When he said that he liked Lin Muan, his smile made Mingjue feel a knot in his heart.

He really couldn't tell what was wrong with Lin Mu'an's smile, but maybe he didn't believe that he liked him.

"Don't you believe it, little boy?" Mingjue looked at Lin Muan, trying to find clues in Lin Muan's subtle expression.