Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

Lin Mu'an really didn't understand why he, the emperor, felt so aggrieved in front of him. He just couldn't go anywhere. He didn't even have to go to court. Lin Mu'an knew this very well. He already had amnesia anyway, so he didn't want this thing. , as long as He Zhiyan lets him go.

Mainly because he disappeared. Will Bai Qinghuan send someone to find him? Lin Mu'an felt suspicious, because He Zhiyan must have taken care of everything, and there would be nothing wrong if he disappeared.

However, Bai Qinghuan, who was far away in the capital of Xuan Kingdom, got up early to look for Lin Muan, but only received the letter left by He Zhiyan.

From the letter, she learned the general story. Her suspicion was correct. Mu Yu was really the emperor of Shao, but he had lost his memory.

However, Bai Qinghuan felt that she was quite happy getting along with Lin Muan, and with such a vivid Lin Muan, she felt that after being captured by He Zhiyan, he would definitely become the same as before.

But she didn't have that much time to be sad. She thought that if Lin Mu'an didn't run out, she would get more beautiful colored glaze to give to others.

Lin Mu'an and He Zhiyan were still on the same page, but they managed to beat He Zhiyan every time.

Lin Mu'an was worried all day today, but He Zhiyan didn't come all day long. He was planning to have a good sleep, but finally he closed his eyes. He didn't understand why He Zhiyan came to stay under his bed at night. he.

"My dear, I'm going to hug you and don't move around." He Zhiyan's voice was full of exhaustion, but there was a feeling of satisfaction, as if holding Lin Mu'an made him very satisfied.

Lin Muan has such a stubborn temper, how can he be obedient?

"Get out!" Lin Muan hit He Zhiyan with the back of his head, not knowing where he hit him. He Zhiyan let out a muffled groan, but did not move.

"My dear, please."

"No! Get out!"

"Little boy."

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Lin Muan's voice almost screamed, and his body was struggling hard.

"Little boy! You..." He Zhiyan leaned forward and pressed down on Lin Muan, wanting to have a good talk with Lin Muan, but the scene in front of him prevented him from having a good talk. He Zhiyan let go of Lin Muan in panic.

Lin Mu'an's clothes were half undressed, his shoulders were exposed, his eyebrows were coquettish and his face was red with anger. He looked just right at the moment.

"Get out." Lin Muan slapped He Zhiyan on the face with such force that the sound echoed in the room.

He Zhiyan could already feel the fishy smell in his mouth. He touched the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and got off the bed without saying a word.

When Lin Mu'an saw someone coming down, he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

He Zhiyan turned to look at Lin Muan. Lin Muan glared at He Zhiyan and shrank back. He Zhiyan pursed his lips, looked at Lin Muan with a frown, and left without saying a word.

Lin Muan had been shaking all night, not daring to fall asleep deeply. He was obviously very sleepy and almost fell asleep, but he always woke up. Sleeping like this all night made Lin Muan's back hurt and his neck felt like a stiff neck.

"Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast." Bi Dan came in on time and called Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan stretched out his hand to rub his neck. He had already put on his clothes and slowly sat down to eat.

"Your Majesty, are you still not used to sleeping? Please go and tell the prince to bring your Majesty's dragon bed?" Bi Dan gently rubbed Lin Muan's neck.

"No, just ask him not to come to my bed at night. He's scary." Lin Mu'an yawned and pointed to a place just below his neck.

Bi Dan nodded and continued to massage Lin Muan's neck.

Lin Mu'an almost ate and then went back to sleep. However, He Zhiyan came in the meantime, looked at it for a while and then left.

So Lin Mu'an didn't see anyone else when he woke up. Ali Lang came back and nestled next to him.

Lin Mu'an didn't see He Zhiyan before the end of winter. He thought He Zhiyan went off alone and felt guilty, and it would take some time before he could see him again. He would see He Zhiyan at the beginning of spring.

But this time He Zhiyan brought a child. The child seemed quite afraid of people, but he hid behind He Zhiyan. This reminded Lin Muan of the time when he was taken out of the cold palace by He Zhiyan, and how he hid behind He Zhiyan. After knowing the feast.

Lin Muan glanced at He Zhiyan, touched Ah Li's head, and had no intention of speaking.

He Zhiyan touched the child's head and pushed him towards Lin Mu'an.

"If your imperial brother's child doesn't want to be the emperor, then train him." He Zhiyan kept staring at Lin Muan without blinking.

The child glanced at He Zhiyan a little at a loss and took two steps towards Lin Mu'an.

"Father?" The child was only seven or eight years old, and his voice was still a bit soft. He carefully reached out and pulled Lin Muan's sleeve.

Lin Muan glanced at the child. The child was shaking with fear. Lin Muan sighed.

"Let me come? What can I teach him?" Lin Muan touched the child's head.

"Anything is fine." He Zhiyan glanced at Lin Muan's hand.

Lin Muan glanced at He Zhiyan.

"What's your name?" Lin Mu'an asked the child gently.

The child shook his head.

"No name?"

The child nodded.

"Lin Zhaoyi, Zhao is like the sun and the moon, the only one, how about it?" Lin Muan looked at Lin Zhaoyi tenderly and reached out to touch his face.

"My father got it, and all my sons and ministers like it." Lin Zhaoyi smiled sweetly, liking the name given to him very much.

It was his first time to see such a beautiful person, and it was his father. He originally thought that the beautiful father would not like him, but when he saw that the beautiful father named him, he was very happy.

Lin Mu'an didn't worry about Lin Zhaoyi calling him "Father Emperor", because he wanted to inherit the throne and he was his brother's child. If he was adopted, it would be appropriate to call him "Father Emperor".

"How old is Yiyi?" Lin Muan smiled and held Lin Zhaoyi on his lap, sitting on his lap and touching Lin Zhaoyi's face lovingly.

"Seven years old." Lin Zhaoyi counted his fingers one by one, and then happily told Lin Muan his age.

Lin Muan smiled and rubbed Lin Zhaoyi's head. Xiao Zhaoyi smiled cutely and nestled in Lin Muan's arms obediently.

"Don't spoil children." He Zhiyan frowned and looked at Lin Muan, but he was very concerned about Lin Muan holding Lin Zhaoyi.

"I know, are you okay?" Lin Muan looked at He Zhiyan coldly.

He Zhiyan clenched his fists under his sleeves, feeling slight pain in his palms, and frowned slightly.

Lin Zhaoyi didn't understand the conflicts between adults. He looked at He Zhiyan and shrank sleepily into Lin Muan's arms. He only felt so relieved, and his father had a sweet fragrance, which smelled good.

Lin Muan subconsciously patted Lin Zhaoyi's back gently, but his eyes stayed on He Zhiyan.

"I need you to go to court."

"it is good."

He Zhiyan wanted to see Lin Mu'an for a while, but didn't want to leave. During this period, he had been visiting Lin Mu'an while he was asleep. He hadn't seen Lin Mu'an alive for a long time.

Lin Muan didn't care whether He Zhiyan left or not, as long as he didn't touch him.

Lin Zhaoyi fell asleep in Lin Mu'an's arms. Lin Mu'an picked up Lin Zhaoyi and walked around. He originally planned to hand him over to Bi Dan and sit outside for a while, but Lin Zhaoyi didn't let go, so Lin Mu'an simply held Lin Zhaoyi in his arms. Lying in the yard.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"