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

Lin Muan wasn't that angry and was easily coaxed.

Turning his head to look at Mingjue, Mingjue had a smile on his face and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately.

"My dear, love me, okay?" Mingjue looked at Lin Muan with burning eyes.

Lin Muan looked at Mingjue blankly and frowned.

"Does your husband love me?" Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a calm expression in his eyes and asked this question calmly.

Mingjue was silenced by the question. He didn't seem to know this. He just wanted Lin Muan to love him. He didn't seem to have thought about whether he loved Lin Muan or not.

But he was sure that he liked it, because he didn't know what love was, but he just wanted Lin Muan to love him, and he wanted Lin Muan to love him.

"Husband... I'm a little selfish... I... although but... Husband, please think about it before answering." Lin Mu'an lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes, "I can wait, but I don't want to listen to my husband's casual words. "

"Okay." Mingjue felt a little upset when he saw Lin Mu'an like this, but it was true that he had a problem and he had nothing to say.

The two of them lay quietly, no one spoke first. Lin Muan didn't want to think about so many things, so he chose to sleep. Mingjue stared at Lin Muan the whole time.

He has been thinking about the answer to Lin Muan's words. He really doesn't understand, so he doesn't dare to answer randomly. He also wants to know what love is, but he can't understand it himself, let alone give Lin Muan an answer.

For the next month, the two of them barely spoke because of this. In addition, Mingjue became busy again, so Lin Muan saw him less often.

I wouldn't see him during the day, but he would come and take a nap at night, and then leave before dawn.

Lin Mu'an couldn't explain how he felt. Anyway, he was feeling very anxious. He was making clothes for Mingjue every day. Sometimes he would get distracted and prick his own fingers. It was common.

Yun Lan and Yun Mo didn't quite understand what was wrong with them, but they felt inexplicably distressed and blinded when they saw Lin Mu'an pricking their fingers again.

"Princess, why don't you take a break before doing this? It's not good for your eyes." Yun Lan said aloud.

Lin Muan raised his head and glanced at Yun Lan, staring at the material in his hand.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an was silent for a while before replying. He put the materials away, stood up and rubbed his sore legs.

After sitting for a long time, his legs were a little numb and his waist was still a little sore.

Lin Mu'an didn't know what to do without making clothes. He stared at the palace door for a while, then turned and returned to the bedroom.

"What happened to His Highness and the Crown Princess?" Yun Mo was also very curious. The two people were inseparable before, but now they are like a couple who seem to be in harmony but are separated from each other.

"You ask me, who am I asking? You can do the work." Yun Lan rolled her eyes at Yun Mo and packed up Lin Mu'an's sewing basket outside.

Lin Mu'an sat on the bed, his mind went blank. He once again stared at the quilt like a soulless puppet.

"Your Highness? Your Highness!"

Mingjue came back to his senses and glanced at the man, raising his eyebrows to signal him to continue.

"This autumn hunting is scheduled to be in the southern suburbs. I have already circled the hunting ground and the autumn hunting can be held at any time."

"Okay, let's go down."

Mingjue stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brow and waved to the man.

The man retreated, leaving only Mingjue in the study.

Mingjue didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He was always absent-minded. Not to mention that others noticed it, he felt it himself.

He has never been in this situation before, and this situation is a little different.

Lin Muan always pops up in his mind from time to time, but now he has no idea how to face Lin Muan, and he can't find the answer.

Mingjue stood up and planned to go find Lin Muan. It had been too long since he had hugged Lin Muan properly, nor had he looked at him seriously.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I saw Lin Muan sleeping again.

Lin Muan was asleep, Mingjue could take a good look at him, but Lin Muan was frowning.

Mingjue didn't know what was wrong with him, but he really wanted to hug Lin Muan, but he was afraid that Lin Muan would wake up after he hugged him.

Lin Muan slept very deeply, so deeply that it made his head dizzy. When he was dizzy, Lin Muan felt someone hugging him, and the familiar smell made him feel relaxed and nuzzled against him.

Mingjue was stunned for a moment and wrapped his arms tightly around Lin Muan's waist.

"Little boy..." Mingjue came closer, lowered his head and kissed the top of Lin Muan's hair.

Lin Mu'an always has a sweet smell, which Mingjue feels is a bit like the fragrance of peach blossoms, but the sweet smell is like the taste of peaches. Mingjue doesn't like fruits that much, but he likes to nibble on Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an had a lot of teeth marks on his body, some deep and some shallow, but it wasn't that he didn't pity Lin Mu'an, it was just that he couldn't help it.

Mingjue hugged Lin Muan and rubbed him gently, not daring to wake Lin Muan up.

Lin Mu'an slept for a long time, and when he was about to get up in a daze, he bumped into something.

He looked sideways and found Mingjue sleeping soundly next to him.

Lin Mu'an quietly took a closer look and found that Mingjue's eyes were a little blue and black. He planned to climb out of bed quietly, but Mingjue woke up.

"Where are you going, little boy?" Mingjue put his hand on Lin Muan's waist.

"Go to the toilet. Husband, please take a nap." Lin Muan looked at his waist and continued to crawl. He finally climbed over Mingjue, but Mingjue held him down.

"Hurry up." Mingjue stood up and kissed Lin Muan's face.

"Ah."

Lin Muan quickly went to the toilet and came back. Mingjue lay on his side and stared at him closely.

"Husband, are you done?" Lin Muan sat on the bedside and looked at Mingjue.

"Lie down, little boy." Mingjue vacated the seat next to him and patted the bed.

Lin Muan glanced at it and lay down obediently.

"I really wish I couldn't give you an answer, but I can really learn. Can Xiaoguai teach me?" Mingjue hugged Lin Mu'an and whispered in his ear.

Lin Muan remained silent and did not answer. How would he teach Mingjue? Their positions were not equal. He didn't think Mingjue would be willing to learn.

Mingjue didn't know what Lin Muan was thinking during his long silence, but he really wanted to hear Lin Muan's answer.

"Husband...how do you think I should teach you? I...I don't think I can teach you husband." Lin Muan lowered his eyes, not sure if what he expressed was correct.

"Teach me, dear, I will study hard." Mingjue hugged Lin Muan tightly and rubbed his lips on the back of Lin Muan's neck.

Mingjue's tone sounded pitiful, but Lin Muan couldn't be soft-hearted. This was the only way he could protect himself.

Cater to others, don't resist or be disobedient.

"it is good."

Mingjue felt happy and kissed Lin Muan's ear.

"Then let me tell my husband one more thing, something that my husband doesn't know." Lin Muan turned around and looked at Mingjue with a smile.

"Okay." Mingjue was very happy. He was happy to listen to what Lin Muan took the initiative to tell him.

Lin Muan reached out and touched Mingjue's face with a smile on his face.

"Husband, I can't hear anything in my left ear."