Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated
Chapter 569: Eunuch’s Favor: The Governor is 9 years old (21)
"The night breeze is cool, go back and have a good sleep." Yan Shiji gathered Lin Muan's thin cloak and touched his face.
"Okay." Lin Mu'an smiled with narrowed eyes and rubbed Yan Shiji's hand.
Yan Shiji glanced at his hands and returned to the side hall of the royal study with Lin Muan.
While waiting for Lin Muan to wash up, Yan Shiji glanced at the box on the table, his eyes darkening.
As soon as Lin Muan came in, his attention was attracted by the box on the table, but he thought it should belong to Yan Shiji, so he didn't open it.
"Your Majesty, aren't you curious?" Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an and smiled.
"What?" Lin Muan was confused for a moment.
"The box on the table." Yan Shiji stood up.
"Curious, but I won't touch Yan Shiji's things." Lin Muan glanced at the box on the table and touched his hair.
"It's not all yours. Your Majesty will know after you take it over and take a look." Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an, looking at his looming waist.
Lin Muan arranged his hair and stared at the box on the table, his face full of doubts.
"Wait a minute, my hair seems to be a little tangled." Lin Muan glanced at his hair, feeling a little impatient.
This hair has reached the bottom of my buttocks. If it grows longer, it will reach the hollows of my legs. It is too long.
Yan Shiji saw him waving around and was afraid that he would make his hair even more messy, so he went over and held his hand.
"Here, you open the box and take a look." Yan Shiji separated his hand from his hair and grabbed the knotted area.
"Okay." Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji and stared at the box on the table.
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed. Lin Muan turned his back slightly to Yan Shiji. Yan Shiji took Lin Muan's hair and untied it for him. Lin Muan held the box and was about to open it.
He doesn't quite understand why he needs to open the box and take a look at it while sleeping, so just take a look.
But when I opened it, I saw a few pieces of jade of different sizes, with a red tassel hanging under the jade, but the shape looked strange and familiar.
"What is this for? It looks so strange." Lin Muan took a piece of jade and looked at it carefully, his pure eyes full of doubts.
Yan Shiji curled his lips and smiled, leaned forward and whispered a few words in Lin Muan's ear, which made Lin Muan blush and feel that the jade in his hand was like a hot potato.
"It's for you to get used to it, otherwise you will get hurt if you can't stand me." Yan Shiji untied Lin Muan's knotted hair and whispered in Lin Muan's ear.
"Do you have to use it? I'm afraid." Lin Mu'an couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the piece of jade that was as big as a lotus root segment. "Do I want to use that piece too?"
"We take our time and we will get there eventually." Yan Shiji smiled and kissed Lin Muan's cheek.
Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji and then at the jade, then threw the jade away.
"I don't want it." Lin Muan hid in Yan Shiji's arms, resisting [-]%.
"Then I'll come directly, can you bear it?" Yan Shiji put his arms around Lin Mu'an's waist, pressed him on the bed, and looked at him with a smile.
Lin Mu'an glanced at the jade on the side and felt that compared to that cold object, he could bear to endure Yan Shiji's silence for a while, right?
Yan Shiji saw his hesitation and waited quietly for Lin Muan's answer.
"Then can you be gentler? I'm afraid of pain." Lin Muan frowned and stared at Yan Shiji.
"Your Majesty, I don't know how to be gentle." Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile and put his hand on Lin Mu'an's waist.
Lin Muan pursed his lips, bit his lower lip gently, put his arms around Yan Shiji's neck, and stared at Yan Shiji with bright eyes.
"I won't..." Lin Mu'an hesitated and said softly.
"Then your Majesty will follow your instructions." Yan Shiji smiled, his throat moved, and he touched Lin Muan's leg.
"Okay." Lin Mu'an looked down, his cheeks slightly red, and replied softly.
Lin Muan leaned against Yan Shiji softly, like a dodder flower clinging to her.
Delicate flowers always have to experience wind and rain. The harder the rain pours, the more the flowers can't bear it. But because the sound of rain is drowned out, it's hard to tell whether it's the flowers asking for help or the rain's comfort.
I just feel that they are leaning on each other, so loving.
Tonight, the imperial study called for water three times. No one knew what happened, and even if they knew, they didn't dare to say anything.
My waist is sore, my legs are sore, my neck is sore, my throat is uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Lin Mu'an didn't dare to move, it hurt whenever he moved, which was so annoying.
He didn't have to go to morning practice or lunch practice this morning. Although it was good, the discomfort still made him very distressed.
"Is it difficult for Your Majesty to be in your arms? Why do you keep moving around?" Yan Shiji's hand supported Lin Mu'an's buttocks, took the memorial away and looked at Lin Mu'an.
"Uncomfortable." Lin Muan pouted and muttered.
"But I was very careful last night and didn't hurt Your Majesty. When I looked at it today, it was just a little swollen. I also gave Your Majesty some medicine." Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan, put down the memorial, and pinched his face.
"But... I just feel uncomfortable." Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji, turned his head to avoid his hand, and buried his face in his arms.
Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan and reached out to touch his neck.
Lin Mu'an hissed and immediately raised his head, staring at Yan Shiji with red eyes.
"Sorry." Yan Shiji coughed dryly and looked closely at the back of Lin Muan's neck.
This is indeed his fault, so I apologize in advance.
There was a bite mark on the back of Lin Muan's neck. The mark was so deep that it felt like it would bleed if touched even slightly.
But Yan Shiji applied medicine to the injury, but it didn't heal so quickly.
"It hurts..." Lin Muan hugged Yan Shiji, his lips brushed against Yan Shiji's neck, and he said softly.
"My fault." Yan Shiji kissed Lin Muan's face. Hearing his tone, he felt as if his heart was about to melt.
"Yeah." Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji and lay down in Yan Shiji's arms.
Yan Shiji touched Lin Muan's head. The long, silky hair felt fluffy, like touching a kitten.
Lin Mu'an slept in Yan Shiji's arms, while Yan Shiji approved the memorial.
Before arriving, Lin Muan didn't even go to court, but as soon as he went to court, he gave the courtiers a heavy blow.
Chang Songyi learned about this from her father.
Chang Yiheng went to find Chang Songyi anxiously. He thought this was Chang Songyi's order because Chang Songyi had many ideas.
But after learning that it was not Chang Songyi's idea, both of them were stunned for a moment.
They all felt that it was not Yan Shiji's idea, so it could only be Lin Muan's idea.
"Do you want Yi'er to ask Abao?" Chang Yiheng looked at Chang Songyi.
Chang Songyi thought for a moment and shook his head.
"If it's A Bao's idea, then just support it. If A Bao can do it, that's what Yan Shiji agrees with. Father, please relax." Chang Songyi smiled softly.
"Okay, Yi'er, rest. I have to go back first, otherwise your mother will be anxious." Chang Yiheng stroked his beard and smiled.
"Okay." Lin Mu'an smiled with narrowed eyes and rubbed Yan Shiji's hand.
Yan Shiji glanced at his hands and returned to the side hall of the royal study with Lin Muan.
While waiting for Lin Muan to wash up, Yan Shiji glanced at the box on the table, his eyes darkening.
As soon as Lin Muan came in, his attention was attracted by the box on the table, but he thought it should belong to Yan Shiji, so he didn't open it.
"Your Majesty, aren't you curious?" Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an and smiled.
"What?" Lin Muan was confused for a moment.
"The box on the table." Yan Shiji stood up.
"Curious, but I won't touch Yan Shiji's things." Lin Muan glanced at the box on the table and touched his hair.
"It's not all yours. Your Majesty will know after you take it over and take a look." Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an, looking at his looming waist.
Lin Muan arranged his hair and stared at the box on the table, his face full of doubts.
"Wait a minute, my hair seems to be a little tangled." Lin Muan glanced at his hair, feeling a little impatient.
This hair has reached the bottom of my buttocks. If it grows longer, it will reach the hollows of my legs. It is too long.
Yan Shiji saw him waving around and was afraid that he would make his hair even more messy, so he went over and held his hand.
"Here, you open the box and take a look." Yan Shiji separated his hand from his hair and grabbed the knotted area.
"Okay." Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji and stared at the box on the table.
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed. Lin Muan turned his back slightly to Yan Shiji. Yan Shiji took Lin Muan's hair and untied it for him. Lin Muan held the box and was about to open it.
He doesn't quite understand why he needs to open the box and take a look at it while sleeping, so just take a look.
But when I opened it, I saw a few pieces of jade of different sizes, with a red tassel hanging under the jade, but the shape looked strange and familiar.
"What is this for? It looks so strange." Lin Muan took a piece of jade and looked at it carefully, his pure eyes full of doubts.
Yan Shiji curled his lips and smiled, leaned forward and whispered a few words in Lin Muan's ear, which made Lin Muan blush and feel that the jade in his hand was like a hot potato.
"It's for you to get used to it, otherwise you will get hurt if you can't stand me." Yan Shiji untied Lin Muan's knotted hair and whispered in Lin Muan's ear.
"Do you have to use it? I'm afraid." Lin Mu'an couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the piece of jade that was as big as a lotus root segment. "Do I want to use that piece too?"
"We take our time and we will get there eventually." Yan Shiji smiled and kissed Lin Muan's cheek.
Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji and then at the jade, then threw the jade away.
"I don't want it." Lin Muan hid in Yan Shiji's arms, resisting [-]%.
"Then I'll come directly, can you bear it?" Yan Shiji put his arms around Lin Mu'an's waist, pressed him on the bed, and looked at him with a smile.
Lin Mu'an glanced at the jade on the side and felt that compared to that cold object, he could bear to endure Yan Shiji's silence for a while, right?
Yan Shiji saw his hesitation and waited quietly for Lin Muan's answer.
"Then can you be gentler? I'm afraid of pain." Lin Muan frowned and stared at Yan Shiji.
"Your Majesty, I don't know how to be gentle." Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile and put his hand on Lin Mu'an's waist.
Lin Muan pursed his lips, bit his lower lip gently, put his arms around Yan Shiji's neck, and stared at Yan Shiji with bright eyes.
"I won't..." Lin Mu'an hesitated and said softly.
"Then your Majesty will follow your instructions." Yan Shiji smiled, his throat moved, and he touched Lin Muan's leg.
"Okay." Lin Mu'an looked down, his cheeks slightly red, and replied softly.
Lin Muan leaned against Yan Shiji softly, like a dodder flower clinging to her.
Delicate flowers always have to experience wind and rain. The harder the rain pours, the more the flowers can't bear it. But because the sound of rain is drowned out, it's hard to tell whether it's the flowers asking for help or the rain's comfort.
I just feel that they are leaning on each other, so loving.
Tonight, the imperial study called for water three times. No one knew what happened, and even if they knew, they didn't dare to say anything.
My waist is sore, my legs are sore, my neck is sore, my throat is uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Lin Mu'an didn't dare to move, it hurt whenever he moved, which was so annoying.
He didn't have to go to morning practice or lunch practice this morning. Although it was good, the discomfort still made him very distressed.
"Is it difficult for Your Majesty to be in your arms? Why do you keep moving around?" Yan Shiji's hand supported Lin Mu'an's buttocks, took the memorial away and looked at Lin Mu'an.
"Uncomfortable." Lin Muan pouted and muttered.
"But I was very careful last night and didn't hurt Your Majesty. When I looked at it today, it was just a little swollen. I also gave Your Majesty some medicine." Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan, put down the memorial, and pinched his face.
"But... I just feel uncomfortable." Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji, turned his head to avoid his hand, and buried his face in his arms.
Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan and reached out to touch his neck.
Lin Mu'an hissed and immediately raised his head, staring at Yan Shiji with red eyes.
"Sorry." Yan Shiji coughed dryly and looked closely at the back of Lin Muan's neck.
This is indeed his fault, so I apologize in advance.
There was a bite mark on the back of Lin Muan's neck. The mark was so deep that it felt like it would bleed if touched even slightly.
But Yan Shiji applied medicine to the injury, but it didn't heal so quickly.
"It hurts..." Lin Muan hugged Yan Shiji, his lips brushed against Yan Shiji's neck, and he said softly.
"My fault." Yan Shiji kissed Lin Muan's face. Hearing his tone, he felt as if his heart was about to melt.
"Yeah." Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji and lay down in Yan Shiji's arms.
Yan Shiji touched Lin Muan's head. The long, silky hair felt fluffy, like touching a kitten.
Lin Mu'an slept in Yan Shiji's arms, while Yan Shiji approved the memorial.
Before arriving, Lin Muan didn't even go to court, but as soon as he went to court, he gave the courtiers a heavy blow.
Chang Songyi learned about this from her father.
Chang Yiheng went to find Chang Songyi anxiously. He thought this was Chang Songyi's order because Chang Songyi had many ideas.
But after learning that it was not Chang Songyi's idea, both of them were stunned for a moment.
They all felt that it was not Yan Shiji's idea, so it could only be Lin Muan's idea.
"Do you want Yi'er to ask Abao?" Chang Yiheng looked at Chang Songyi.
Chang Songyi thought for a moment and shook his head.
"If it's A Bao's idea, then just support it. If A Bao can do it, that's what Yan Shiji agrees with. Father, please relax." Chang Songyi smiled softly.
"Okay, Yi'er, rest. I have to go back first, otherwise your mother will be anxious." Chang Yiheng stroked his beard and smiled.
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