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

Mingjue felt his teeth tingle inexplicably when he saw Lin Muan like this.

Noble and tough, just looking at him makes people want to bend his back.

Lin Muan glanced at Mingjue, why did he always feel that Mingjue was acting weird today.

"What's going on today, Your Highness?" Lin Muan lowered his eyes again and looked at his clothes.

"I'm going to fight in person, so I'll talk to you." Mingjue's voice was a little hoarse, and he calmed down and looked at Lin Mu'an.

"Okay." Lin Muan was stunned for a moment.

Mingjue stayed in Zhuangzi all day, and when it got dark, he was leaving.

Lin Mu'an held Mingjue back.

"Your Highness, do you want to stay and rest?" Lin Muan lowered his eyes, a little nervous.

"it is good."

In the end, the two of them sat on the edge of the bed, looking slightly embarrassed.

Mingjue didn't know why Lin Muan kept him here, but he didn't want to leave either.

Lin Muan lifted the quilt, lay down and moved inside. Mingjue stared at him. Lin Muan really didn't understand why he always liked to stare at her.

"Your Highness, are you restless?"

"If I sleep with you, aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Mingjue looked at Lin Muan, undressed and lay down.

Lin Muan remained silent.

"There are obviously other rooms in the village, but you never let me sleep in other rooms." Mingjue looked at Lin Muan quietly.

Lin Muan moved inside, feeling a little scared.

"So...can I understand that you are inviting me?" Mingjue looked at Lin Mu'an with burning eyes and reached out to touch Lin Mu'an's cheek.

"Yeah." Lin Mu'an blushed and lowered his eyes without looking at Mingjue.

Mingjue was stunned, he just said it casually, and he felt that Lin Muan would not agree, and he planned to secretly touch Lin Muan's little hands after he fell asleep.

Seeing that Mingjue didn't respond, Lin Muan blushed and hugged a corner of the quilt, shrank into the bed and leaned his back against it.

His little action made Mingjue very excited. Action is worse than action. He can do it. He will definitely seize the opportunity.

Lin Muan saw the night turn into day again, feeling extremely sleepy.

"Little boy." Mingjue murmured softly, hugging Lin Muan tightly.

Mingjue didn't remember it completely, just some scattered memories.

"Husband..." Lin Muan was very tired, and that was it subconsciously.

After Mingjue heard this title, he felt something flashing through his mind, but he didn't catch it.

Mingjue lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's face.

After Lin Muan woke up, Mingjue had left. His body was dry, but his waist was still sore.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned for a moment when he came to check Lin Muan's pulse.

"The young master and the prince are back together?"

"No, don't ask any more questions." Lin Mu'an straightened his collar and stretched out his hand.

"alright."

Jiang Zhimiao checked his pulse carefully and glanced at Lin Muan's neck from time to time. He felt that the battle between them last night was quite fierce.

Fortunately, Lin Muan has no health problems.

"Would it be difficult for you to be a military doctor?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Jiang Zhimiao.

"That's not the case." Jiang Zhimiao thought for a while, "You want me to join the army?"

"If you don't want to go, don't go. It's just that he is going on an expedition and I just want to let a trustworthy person in." Lin Muan stared at the top of the tent.

"Then I can go too. You have put me in such an important position, so I can barely protect your men." Jiang Zhimiao smiled.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and shook her head. She didn't need Lin Mu'an's thanks. She regarded Lin Mu'an as a friend and helped her friends. She didn't need to say thank you at all. Moreover, if she joined the army, she could also train herself.

Mingjue tidied up for a few days and then left. Lin Muan waited and took a look at where they passed.

"Go back." Lin Muan turned around and got into the carriage.

This battle lasted two years. Lin Muan had not seen Mingjue for two years, but he would communicate through letters.

It can only be said that from the letter, Mingjue's memory has recovered a lot, which is equivalent to falling in love with Lin Muan again.

Lin Muan was quite happy about this, but the disaster in the plot came.

Mingjue will be even busier when he comes back.

He learned about the disaster in advance, so the food in Cangming country was not very short.

When Mingjue came back, Lin Muan went to the city gate to pick him up. Mingjue, who was dusty and still had blood and stains on his body, hugged Lin Muan.

Lin Mu Anyue's white robe was dirty.

"My dear, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" Mingjue glanced at Lin Muan's dirty clothes, but still insisted on holding him tightly, with no intention of letting go.

"Yes." Lin Muan stared at Mingjue's face, "Your Highness has lost weight."

"I can still hold Xiaoguai even if I lose weight. It won't affect me." Mingjue leaned forward and kissed Lin Muan's lips.

Lin Muan didn't dislike it, but the two kissing in public was really shocking.

"Your Highness, if you want to return to the palace, you should follow me back to Zhuangzi." Lin Muan touched Mingjue's face.

"Let's go with you." Mingjue didn't even think about it.

"Then get on the carriage." Lin Muan looked at Mingjue with a smile.

Mingjue looked at the carriage beside him, then got into the carriage with Lin Muan in his arms.

Lin Muan sat on Mingjue's lap and put his arms around Mingjue's waist.

"I miss Xiaoguai so much, I really do." Mingjue hugged Lin Muan tightly, holding Lin Muan's hand and touching his face.

"Yeah." Lin Mu'an looked at Mingjue, took out a handkerchief and wiped Mingjue's face.

Mingjue didn't care about Lin Muan's attitude and kept his eyes on Lin Muan.

Lin Muan's eyes were light and his fingers carefully traced Mingjue's cheek.

"Your Highness, my father said that I can't go back with you so easily, for fear that you won't cherish me." Lin Muan held Mingjue's face, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Mingjue's lips.

Mingjue frowned, not happy.

"I will cherish my little darling." Mingjue hugged Lin Mu'an tightly, his eyes sincere, "Little darling, come home with me."

"Your Highness, do you think home is where you are, or where I am?" Lin Muan stared at Mingjue and continued to wipe his face.

"Home is the place where you have a little boy." Mingjue looked at Lin Muan seriously and kissed Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan dodged for a moment. He wanted to wipe Mingjue's face, but the man kept moving around.

Mingjue was angry and hugged Lin Muan tightly, insisting on getting closer and kissing Lin Muan.

In the end, he was pressed against the cushion by Mingjue and kissed until he couldn't breathe.

"Is Your Highness satisfied?" Lin Mu'an looked at Mingjue with bright eyes, paralyzed helplessly.

"No." Mingjue stared at Lin Muan's red and shiny lips and swallowed.

Lin Muan smiled, pulled Mingjue down and continued to kiss.

Finally arriving at Zhuangzi, Lin Muan was carried out of the carriage.

Mingjue's face was filled with joy.

"I'm sleepy. Your Highness, do you want to sleep together?" Lin Muan took Mingjue's hand and rubbed his face against Mingjue's palm.

"Yes, hurry back. I haven't slept for several days." Mingjue and Lin Muan had washed together and were very clean. "My dear, I want to hear you call me husband."

"Don't..." Lin Mu'an was really sleepy, "If you get... don't cherish it..."

When Mingjue heard what Lin Muan said, he just wanted to go back to the palace and have a big fight with Minglou.