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

He Zhiyan used his sword to lift the sword from Lin Muan's neck, stabbed the two people holding Lin Muan hostage, and pulled Lin Muan into his arms.

"The prince is indeed not honest." After the assassin said this, he took a few steps back, and then shot several feather arrows at the two of them.

He Zhiyan was startled at first, and hurriedly hugged Lin Muan and escaped, but he did not avoid the feather arrow. He Zhiyan felt pain, frowned and raised his sword to cut off the feather arrow behind his back.

Lin Muan's eyes flashed, He Zhiyan was close at hand, He Zhiyan's breathing could be heard in his ears, and he could see the veins on He Zhiyan's neck protruding from the pain.

"Let me down." Lin Muan's eyes were red, and his hand holding He Zhiyan could already feel the moist and sticky blood.

"It's not that easy for Your Majesty to run away." He Zhiyan gritted his teeth and ran with Lin Mu'an.

The two ran for a while, but the assassin failed to catch up. He Zhiyan was a little confused, but he had to find a hiding place first and hide Lin Muan.

When they came to a cave, He Zhiyan took Lin Muan inside.

"Your Majesty, see if the blood is dark." He Zhiyan put Lin Mu'an down and turned his back to Lin Mu'an.

He Zhiyan took off his shirt and took off half of it. Lin Muan could see the old scars on his back, as well as the place where the arrow had just been. The skin was torn and the flesh was torn. A section of the stick was exposed in the middle of the flesh, and it was bleeding with black blood.

"Well, the arrow is poisonous." Lin Muan reached out and touched He Zhiyan's back.

"Ha, I just said that they didn't catch up, so it turned out they had a back-up plan." He Zhiyan sneered.

There were thunders and heavy rain, and the sound of rain in the cave was like falling under a waterfall. Some of the rainwater had already poured in and wetted the ground.

Lin Mu'an pulled off the corner of his clothes and wiped around the wound on He Zhiyan's back. The blood that flowed out wet the cloth.

"If I die, His Majesty will be very happy." He Zhiyan smiled, grabbed Lin Muan's hand, pulled him forward, and looked seriously into Lin Muan's eyes.

"You can think whatever you want." Lin Muan looked at He Zhiyan expressionlessly.

Seeing Lin Mu'an like this, He Zhiyan felt increasingly uneasy.

"Is Your Majesty hiding something from me?" He Zhiyan pinched Lin Muan's chin and stared at Lin Muan, as if he wanted to see through Lin Muan.

"No." Lin Mu'an replied calmly, with more worry in his eyes, "Your injury..."

"It's okay, I can't die." He Zhiyan let go of Lin Muan's chin and wrapped his arms tightly around Lin Muan's waist.

"Okay." Lin Muan leaned into He Zhiyan's arms.

He Zhiyan hugged Lin Mu'an, his eyelids were heavy, the wound ached slightly, and the sounds in his ears became much blurred.

Lin Muan looked at He Zhiyan in the dark place, motionless.

The longer time passed, the more blurred He Zhiyan's consciousness became, but his arms around Lin Mu'an did not relax.

Lin Mu'an was waiting for the opportunity, as long as He Zhiyan fell asleep. The rain outside fell a little softly, and He Zhiyan couldn't even hear the sound of rain clearly. He only knew that he couldn't let Lin Mu'an run away.

But he didn't know that Lin Muan had already stood up from his arms. Lin Muan looked down at the pale He Zhiyan, with unbearable eyes flashing, and knelt down to kiss He Zhiyan's lips.

"Someone will find you." Lin Muan touched He Zhiyan's face and looked at He Zhiyan with a completely different look than before, "I'll wait for you to find me."

Lin Muan stood up, took off his coat and covered He Zhiyan, then touched He Zhiyan's face and left.

"Open the map." Lin Mu'an reached out to catch the drizzle, feeling that the rain should not get him wet, it was just a drizzle.

"Okay!" Alili pressed the light screen with her paw.

The visual map immediately appeared in front of Lin Muan's eyes, and he walked out of the cave along the solid blue line.

"The 998 unlimited traffic provided by the main system is quite useful." Lin Muan smiled.

"Well, the main system is checking for leaks and filling in the vacancies. We can't contact him in the ancient plane and will miss many notifications."

"Well, let's go surfing!"

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He Zhiyan woke up in a daze and subconsciously reached out to grab Lin Muan, but when he was fully awake, he realized that he was not grabbing Lin Muan.

Yinyi looked at He Zhiyan with a sad expression.

"Where is your Majesty?" He Zhiyan sat up, frowning as he touched the wound.

"When I found the cave, I only saw the prince and not your majesty. I have already sent people to look for it." Yin Yi knelt down and reported back.

He Zhiyan's heartbeat skipped a beat when he heard that Lin Mu'an was missing, and he endured the panic in his heart.

"This king...how long have you been sleeping for?" He Zhiyan stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

"Three days."

"No news at all in the past three days?" He Zhiyan looked at Yinyi.

Yin Yi looked at He Zhiyan hesitantly, and He Zhiyan felt that the situation was not good.

"I will take the people along the path that His Majesty took, and the end point is the cliff."

"Are there any other footprints?"

"Yes, and there is more than one person."

He Zhiyan immediately got up from the bed. He clearly remembered that he was hugging Lin Muan tightly, and the group of people stopped chasing them. Could it be that when the rain stopped, people came again, and Lin Muan diverted the group of people who had lost their feet for him. Falling off a cliff.

This thought hurt He Zhiyan's heart. He really didn't think Lin Muan would do this for him. After all, ordinary people should not be able to forgive the things he did.

But when he thought of Lin Mu'an saying that he was happy with him, He Zhiyan felt his chest was tight and his heart was tightening.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have sent people to the bottom of the cliff. Your Majesty will recover from his injuries first and wait for them to come back." Yinyi supported He Zhiyan.

He Zhiyan shook off Yinyi and pulled the wound on his back. He could no longer feel the pain. The pain in his heart was thousands of times more painful than the wound.

"I will go in person!" He Zhiyan roared, the whites of his eyes were almost covered with red bloodshot eyes, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Your Highness!" Yinyi knelt in front of He Zhiyan and blocked the way. Someone was looking for Lin Muan. He didn't want He Zhiyan to take risks again. After all, He Zhiyan's injury was not healed yet.

"Get out!" He Zhiyan kicked Yin Yi on the shoulder, bypassed Yin Yi and left the tent.

After the assassination, Pu Mingzhang arranged for people to send the ministers back very early, and publicized that Lin Muan was injured and sick, and He Zhiyan was also injured and needed to be nursed to protect Lin Muan.

There were only people from He Zhiyan in the entire hunting ground. When He Zhiyan came out, everyone saluted respectfully.

"Prepare the horse."

When everyone saw that He Zhiyan was going to find Lin Muan, they all subconsciously wanted to dissuade him.

"If you're alive, you want to see people, if you're dead, you want to see corpses. If you can't find anything, I'll ask you to come and see them." He Zhiyan said coldly with a cold face, reaching out and pulling out the sword of the person next to him.

Everyone hurriedly took action. He Zhiyan got on his horse, clamped the horse's belly and rushed forward. Everyone hurriedly mounted their horses to catch up.

When he came to the edge of the cliff, the surrounding footprints were covered by horse hooves. He Zhiyan got off his horse and looked at the unfathomable depths below. He did not dare to imagine Lin Muan's expression when he fell, nor did he dare to think whether Lin Muan was still alive.