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

"Wait a little longer..." Yan Shiji held Lin Muan's chin and kissed his lips.

Lin Mu'an didn't even say a word of rejection, and he asked for water three times after taking a bath.

After taking a bath, Lin Muan was directly carried by Yan Shiji and went to bed.

He slept until the afternoon of the next day. If he hadn't been called up to eat, he would have slept until the evening.

But when he woke up, he was still confused, leaning weakly in Yan Shiji's arms.

"It seems like you've been through a lot of trouble." Yan Shiji kissed Lin Muan's face and stared into his dazed eyes.

Lin Mu'an heard Yan Shiji's voice, looked up at him, frowned slightly, pouted and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"You don't want to pay attention to me? You still have to eat even if you don't pay attention to me." Yan Shiji pinched Lin Muan's face and fed Lin Muan porridge.

Lin Muan didn't want to pay attention to Yan Shiji, but he still ate the porridge obediently. After all, he was hungry.

Yan Shiji saw that he was well-behaved and kissed his face again.

Lin Mu'an obediently ate a bowl of white porridge and didn't want to eat it anymore. It was bland and tasted uncomfortable.

"No more? It's not enough to only eat so much a day." Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an and put down the empty bowl.

"But I'm full and don't want to eat it. Besides, it has no taste and it tastes so uncomfortable." Lin Mu'an turned his head, buried his face in Yan Shiji's chest, and said softly, rubbing it.

"Then I won't eat. I'll ask the imperial kitchen to prepare it later when I'm hungry." Yan Shiji felt like his heart was melting when he heard Lin Muan's little voice.

"Yes." Lin Muan hugged Yan Shiji's waist, raised his head and glanced at him, and continued to rub his chest.

Yan Shiji touched Lin Muan's head, lowered his head and kissed it.

The two were affectionate for a while. Later, Lin Muan got hungry, so Yan Shiji called the imperial kitchen to prepare food. He ate and rested for a while before going to bed.

The weather is getting colder, and Lin Mu'an doesn't like to move when it gets cold. His body can't stand the cold the most. He gets sick when it gets cold, and he is very delicate.

There was finally some sunshine outside today and I went to hang out in the Royal Garden and met two acquaintances.

Chang Zhili and Ye Xianqing were arguing, not knowing what they were doing.

Lin Muan walked closer and looked at them.

"Happy Majesty." When the two saw Lin Mu'an approaching, they quickly knelt down and saluted.

"What are cousin and General Ye doing here?" Lin Muan looked at the two of them in confusion.

"It's a private matter." Chang Zhili replied quickly.

Ye Xianqing was cut off by Chang Zhili just as he was about to answer. He glanced at Chang Zhili and felt that this man was more reckless than a martial artist. How could he talk to His Majesty like this.

"Oh, then you should get up first, and don't talk about private matters in crowded places." Lin Mu'an looked at Chang Zhili, turned around and planned to leave.

He was not curious about other people's private affairs. He still had to go to his mother for tea. It would be bad if the wind picked up.

He didn't want to be sick at all. That would be uncomfortable. He had to take medicine every day and be trapped in the house every day, lying in bed. It was so uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Chang Zhili saw that Lin Mu'an left without asking. He turned around to leave, but Ye Xianqing grabbed his wrist.

"Little General Ye, I am a scholar. Your hands are so strong that it hurts to hold on." Chang Zhili looked at Ye Xianqing with a smile.

Ye Xianqing met Chang Zhili's eyes and frowned.

"I told you, your smile is fake. If you don't want to laugh, stop laughing." Ye Xianqing let go of Chang Zhili's wrist and reached out to grab Chang Zhili's collar.

"No, General Ye...why are you pestering me?" Chang Zhili put his hands behind his back and tried to struggle, but failed and chose to let go.

"That day... who was the woman from Mei Pavilion in Zuixian Tower?" Ye Xianqing looked around to make sure there was no one around, but still asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. I left right after dinner. Who knows the woman? So what happened between you and that woman?" Chang Zhili stared directly at Ye Xianqing, as if he really didn't know what happened that day.

"...No." Ye Xianqing was silent for a moment, then let go of Chang Zhili's collar, "Go back early, I have to leave beforehand."

Chang Zhili watched Ye Xianqing go away without saying a word, turned back and looked at his wrist, and rubbed it gently.

"Dead wood." Chang Zhili stared at his red wrist and muttered.

Ye Xianqing actually didn't go very far and looked back at Chang Zhili.

I just felt like I overlapped with the figure of the woman that night.

Although he knew it was wrong to think so, he vaguely saw that the 'woman's' appearance was indeed somewhat similar to Chang Zhili.

Although he had a suspicion, he didn't think Chang Zhili would do that for him.

Their families were familiar with each other before Ye Huayue entered the palace and became a concubine. He and Chang Zhili had grown up together since childhood.

It's just that he doesn't understand why he and his father have been on the battlefield for several years, and Chang Zhili has become a different person when he comes back.

When Chang Zhili was a child, he was not what he is now. He was lively and naughty. She often took the blame for him, but she was willing to take the blame for him, seeing that he still looked so weak now.

How could it be better when he was young? When he was older, he was afraid that Chang Zhili would have his hand broken by Uncle Chang's ruler.

Although my father was a martial artist, he was mostly reasonable and would only be beaten if he committed serious crimes.

After staring at Chang Zhili for a while, seeing him walking away, he sighed slightly and looked at the palm of his hand.

It seemed like I had worked too hard just now.

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Lin Mu'an walked a short distance, and after leaving the Royal Garden, he got on the sedan chair and slowly headed to Cining Palace.

Chang Songyi was very happy to see Lin Muan coming.

She knew about Jinglan's affairs, so she didn't care about assigning a palace maid to Lin Mu'an. Now that Lin Muan was surrounded by guards, he could do the more detailed things himself and didn't need a palace maid.

As for Jinglan, it is said that Yan Shiji ordered her to be thrown into the eunuch's den and tortured, and then thrown into a cell full of death row prisoners. Finally, her body was played with and thrown into a mass grave to be fed to dogs. went.

Chang Songyi felt that Yan Shiji did the right thing, regardless of priority, and even tried to climb into Lin Muan's bed. A hundred times would not be enough to kill her.

Although Chang Songyi knew about Jinglan's ambition, she also warned her clearly, but Jinglan didn't listen, so she can't blame anyone.

The deep palace is a place for eating people. If a palace maid dies, there will be no splash.

"What kind of tea would you like to drink, Abao? Miaoyi gave me a rare milk tea a few days ago. It tastes pretty good. Can you try it, Abao?" Chang Songyi held Lin Muan's hand and looked at him with a smile, glancing at him inadvertently. across Lin Muan's neck.

"Okay." Lin Muan nodded obediently.

After Lin Muan and Yan Shiji got together, the mark on his neck never disappeared.

Moreover, Lin Muan has gained weight and looks more attractive. Chang Songyi likes Lin Muan now. He seems to have no worries, lives a good life, and is well taken care of.

"Is there anything new happening between Abao and Yan Shiji recently?" Chang Songyi smiled, touched Lin Muan's face and squeezed it gently.