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

Mingjue slowly approached Lin Muan, shrouding him under him.

Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with wide eyes, feeling a little guilty.

"You didn't think about telling me, right?" Mingjue stared at Lin Muan's pale face and reached out to touch his lips.

Lin Muan swallowed and bit his lower lip.

"Why? Did Xiaoguai lie to me when he said he liked me?" Mingjue saw him biting his lip, pressed his lower lip with his thumb, and looked at Lin Muan with a frown.

"No...husband...His Highness also has...I don't...I like my husband, but my affairs are insignificant to me, and I don't want to trouble him." Lin Mu'an stuttered a little, more nervously , I don’t know if what I said is right.

"I don't find it troublesome, why don't you want to say it?" Mingjue took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He wanted Lin Muan to open up to him after this time. He didn't want to always face Lin Muan who was like a dummy.

"This matter... I can't remember clearly... It's easy to remember it when it's thundering and raining. I don't know why it happened this time. It's not that I don't want to tell my husband. It's really just that I think this matter is a trivial matter." Lin Mu'an was a little confused. He wanted to avoid Mingjue's gaze, but Mingjue pinched his chin and he couldn't move at all.

"No matter it's big or small, I want you to tell me." Mingjue looked at Lin Mu'an, "Xiao Guai always gives me the feeling of disappearing at any time, so I don't feel safe if you can talk to me. .”

Lin Muan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say to Mingjue, so he chose to hug Mingjue.

"I'm sorry." Lin Mu'an rubbed Mingjue's chest, "I'm just afraid that my husband won't want me. It's really not that I don't like my husband. Don't be sad, husband."

Mingjue hugged Lin Muan tightly, but he felt that this result was wrong, and Lin Muan still followed him.

"My dear, let's eat after we finish cooking." Mingjue pushed Lin Muan down on the bed.

Lin Muan looked sick, but his sick feeling made Mingjue want to bully him, and besides, there was a nameless anger in his heart that he wanted to vent.

The source of this anger was Lin Muan. He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control his actions.

Lin Muan felt weak and thought about running away, but Mingjue held his waist and prevented him from moving. He had no strength in the first place, and he lost even more strength after struggling like this.

Mingjue didn't bully Lin Mu'an. He also wanted Lin Mu'an to feel comfortable, so he kept asking Lin Mu'an. Lin Mu'an was so flustered and blushing that he couldn't speak properly.

Mingjue only did it once. Lin Muan was still tired, but he couldn't sleep. He slept all day and night, and he was really not sleepy now.

"Husband...how long have I slept?" Lin Muan was very tired, lying weakly on Mingjue and looking up at him.

"It's just one day and one night, do you want to get up and eat something now?" Mingjue touched Lin Muan's face and asked.

"Yes, I'm hungry." Lin Mu'an pushed himself up to get up, "Aren't you hungry, husband?"

"It's okay." That's what Mingjue said, but as long as Lin Mu'an slept, he didn't eat.

"Then get up and eat together. I'll feed your husband." Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a smile.

"Okay." Mingjue sat up, picked up Lin Muan, and found some clothes for him to put on.

Lin Muan stared at Mingjue and relaxed temporarily.

After the meal, Lin Muan took medicine as usual, but this time he was sick, so Yun Lan changed him to a decoction. Lin Muan frowned and stared at the dark and steaming medicine.

"What's wrong?" Mingjue saw him staring at the medicine bowl with a bitter look and looked at Lin Mu'an with the medicine bowl in hand.

"It's okay." Lin Muan shook his head.

"Afraid of pain? I gave him the medicine when he was sleeping. He was very disobedient and vomited all the medicine." Mingjue stared at Lin Muan.

"Did you vomit on your husband?" Lin Muan looked up at Mingjue.

"No, I fed it to you." Mingjue hugged Lin Muan and took him aside to sit down.

"Huh?" Lin Muan was confused. He even vomited it out. How did Mingjue feed it in?

But next he knew how Mingjue fed him. Mingjue took a sip of the medicine, clasped the back of his head with his palm, opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and the medicine flowed down.

The medicine was really bitter, so bitter that Lin Muan frowned, but he couldn't spit it out. After Mingjue finished feeding him, Lin Muan was almost wilting.

Mingjue took out a sugar pill from somewhere, pinched Lin Muan's chin, and put the sugar pill into his mouth.

"Is it still bitter?" Mingjue kissed Lin Muan's face.

The ends of Lin Muan's eyes were red with bitterness. The sugar pill popped into his mouth, which only suppressed the bitterness in his mouth, but the bitterness in his throat was still there, but it was okay, he could bear it.

"It's not bitter anymore. Where did you get the sugar pills?" Lin Muan held the sugar pills in his mouth, and there was a very ordinary sweetness in his mouth. However, this sweetness was a bit cloying, but it was fed by Mingjue, so he could still accept it.

"I'm afraid the little boy won't be able to bear the pain anymore, so I asked Yun Lan for the sugar pills." Mingjue lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan on the lips.

"Thank you, husband." Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a smile.

Mingjue didn't speak, but stared straight at Lin Muan.

"Aren't you going to tell me about the little good mother?" Mingjue rubbed Lin Muan's waist and said softly.

Lin Muan blinked and finally told Mingjue about the queen.

He was only eight years old at that time. He suddenly woke up at night and did not see the queen. He planned to go out to find the queen, and then he witnessed everything. After that, he fell seriously ill. After recovering from the illness, he became the prince, and he stayed there for ten years.

These things are very brief, but they are Lin Muan's nightmare.

"It seems that I killed him right." Mingjue lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's face with pity, and stroked the end of Lin Muan's eyes with his fingers.

"Ah."

Lin Muan didn't feel much about the deaths of those people, he just couldn't let go of the imperial concubine. Other people or things were not very important to him.

Mingjue saw him hanging his head and didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked him up.

"Apply medicine." Mingjue looked at Lin Muan seriously.

Lin Muan blushed and felt a little at a loss.

Practice makes Mingjue perfect, but he still couldn't help but bully Lin Muan when he was applying the medicine.

Lin Muan's face turned red and he looked at Mingjue with charming eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, you won't be able to help it." Mingjue leaned over and laughed softly, the amusement in his eyes obvious.

Lin Mu'an glared at Mingjue angrily, turning her head away from him, feeling that Mingjue was not doing the right thing.

"Little darling, turn around and look at me, okay? Stop teasing little darling." Mingjue lay down next to Lin Mu'an and stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms.

"My husband is bad." Lin Mu'an said angrily.

"Okay, I'm bad." Mingjue rubbed his chin against Lin Mu'an's neck and said in a deep voice, "So Xiaoguai, please turn around and take a look at your bad husband, okay? My husband is very heartbroken, and he must be watched by Xiaoguai before he can get better. "