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

Lin Muan was dressed in black, with a wolf totem embroidered on his chest with silver-gray thread. He wore a silver-black wristband on his wrist, and a black half-palm glove on his hand, revealing his slender index finger and thumb, and his hand rested casually on his waist. On his sword, there is a black belt around his waist. Under his black robe, he wears black boots with silver trim around the edges.

His dark hair was tied up, with a few strands close to the back of his snow-white neck. He wore a black half-face mask on his face, revealing a fair and smooth lower jaw. Above were clear and twinkling peach blossom eyes, amber eyes like glass. , thin lips as red as fat.

Standing there upright, like a jade tree, gentle and elegant.

Even when he wore a mask, he attracted many people's attention, which made Lin Jiyan very unhappy.

"You can only look at me." Lin Jiyan looked sideways at Lin Muan.

"Okay." Lin Muan raised his lips and smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly and speaking in a deep voice.

Lin Jiyan looked at Lin Mu'an, his ears turned red for no reason, and he turned his head to stare at the emperor and prince who were riding horses in front of them.

"Brother Yan can be like them when he gets better." Lin Mu'an leaned over and said in Lin Jiyan's ear.

"I know." Lin Jiyan glanced at Lin Mu'an and resisted the urge to kiss his lips.

Lin Muan smiled, straightened up and looked at Lin Jiyan.

According to the plan, chaos soon broke out. Lin Muan glanced at his replacement, sitting there dignifiedly, guarding Lin Jiyan as he retreated, and then he was stabbed with an arrow.

It seemed like a serious shot, but it didn't hurt the inside at all.

To prevent accidental arrows from hitting Lin Jiyan, Lin Muan paid special attention to the movements around him. After all, no one knew whether the fake ones would be mixed in with the real ones.

But in the end, the plan went smoothly. Lin Muan led Lin Jiyan into the tent. A group of imperial doctors gathered around the bed, shaking their heads after checking the pulse.

Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Jiyan.

Lin Jiyan looked very sad and stared at 'Shen Fanyao' on the bed.

The emperor also came in a hurry and was so angry that he couldn't help but see the imperial doctor.

"Yan'er, don't be too sad. If the princess passes away, I will give another one to the emperor."

The emperor didn't know how to comfort people. He felt that if it disappeared, he would really give Lin Jiyan another one. It might not be as beautiful as this one, but the background is definitely not bad.

"No need, I want to marry the person I like. If the princess goes, the person who will be most sad is Ruyang Marquis. Father, there is no need to comfort me." Lin Jiyan squeezed out a smile, as if he couldn't bear to look at 'Shen Fuyao' Like, he lowered his eyes.

The emperor sighed and left the tent. The imperial doctor also went out, leaving Lin Muan and Lin Jiyan behind.

'Shen Fanyao' on the bed turned around consciously and continued to pretend to be dead.

Lin Mu'an smiled and leaned over to look at Lin Jiyan.

"If a subordinate dies, will the prince be sad for his subordinate?"

"I will cry for you, and I may die with you, so you have to live well." Lin Jiyan turned his head and looked at Lin Muan seriously.

This serious expression was not a lie, so Lin Muan smiled even brighter.

"When Brother Yan dies, I will be buried. Brother Yan will also live a healthy life." Lin Muan kissed Lin Jiyan's face.

"Yeah." Lin Jiyan touched Lin Muan's hand.

After this incident, the reactions from both parties were very good. After 'Shen Fanyao' was buried, the incident was settled.

Lin Jiyan had been practicing walking in the palace. Lin Chao and Lin Mu had been picked up by Feng Yulu long ago, so the palace was very peaceful.

Lin Jiyan was used to this kind of silence. As long as Lin Muan stayed with Lin Jiyan, he didn't care about anything else.

"Wouldn't it be boring to stay in the house with me every day?" Lin Jiyan touched Lin Mu'an's face and looked at him with a smile.

"No, I will be wherever Brother Yan is. I will never feel bored wherever Brother Yan is." Lin Muan lay on Lin Jiyan's lap, stretched out his hand to touch his face, with a smile on his face. With a bright smile.

"The little mouth is really good at talking." Lin Jiyan leaned over and kissed Lin Muan's lips, "It's like eating honey, it's so sweet."

Lin Muan blushed and glared at Lin Jiyan.

Lin Jiyan looked at Lin Muan with a smile, feeling that she had missed a treasure in her previous life.

But now it seemed that his memory of his previous life was much blurred, and the more he tried to think about it, the blurrier it became, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Just forget it, as long as you don't forget the person in front of you.

"Brother Yan, I have been dreaming about some scenes recently, which seem very familiar to me." Lin Muan took a strand of Lin Jiyan's hair, braided it in his hands, and pretended to say it casually.

"What picture?" Lin Jiyan asked, stroking away the hair that fell on Lin Muan's forehead.

"There was a man who taught me medical skills. He treated me very well, as if he were his own son. I wanted to call him dad, but he wouldn't let me. He asked me to call him master." Lin Mu'an frowned and thought, "He He said, he picked me up and is responsible for raising me, but I will definitely be very sad when my parents are lost. If I call him daddy, my biological parents will be sad if they find out."

"However, I feel that I have been abandoned, and my biological parents should not be sad."

Lin Muan finished braiding one braid and started braiding another.

"Why does Xiaoguai feel that he has been abandoned?" Lin Jiyan rubbed Lin Muan's forehead with his thumb and looked at Lin Muan with pity.

He saw the sadness in Lin Muan's eyes, more of a loss.

"Master said that I was put in a wooden basin and floated on the river without anything on me." Lin Muan pursed his lips.

"What else? What do you remember?" Lin Jiyan was very curious. He wanted to know how much Lin Muan remembered.

"Master told me the origin of my name." Lin Mu'an sat up, rested his head on Lin Jiyan's shoulder, and braided Lin Jiyan's hair, "He said that I picked it up on the Yueyang River in Muzhou City. Yes, the river was very fast at that time, and there happened to be a thick eucalyptus tree, and the eucalyptus vines grew into the river, and they happened to be blocked by the eucalyptus vines."

"So your name is Mu Yu, my Mu Yu." Lin Jiyan held Lin Mu'an's hand, brought it up to his lips and kissed it.

"Hehe." Lin Muan looked at Lin Jiyan with a smile, and took the initiative to get closer and kiss him.

Lin Mu'an put his hands on the imperial concubine's couch, tilted his head for a kiss, Lin Jiyan's lips curved slightly, and he looked at Lin Mu'an with squinted eyes. When he met Lin Mu'an's watery eyes, he always wanted to bully him.

Lin Jiyan reached out and pressed the back of Lin Muan's neck, deepening the kiss.

Lin Muan frowned and couldn't breathe. He wanted to retreat but there was no way out.

"My lord."

If this voice hadn't appeared, Lin Jiyan would have definitely brought him to the bed. This kiss was not simple at all.

Lin Jiyan took the limp Lin Muan into his arms and wiped away the water stains on his lips with a handkerchief.

"Enter."

Lin Jiyan and Lin Muan were under the begonia tree in the courtyard, while the others were outside the courtyard.

When Wen Fuchun came in, he glanced at Lin Mu'an first, then quickly lowered his head.

After all, who doesn't know how possessive Lin Jiyan is? If she dares to look at him again, Lin Jiyan will definitely be chopped down.