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

"Okay, Your Majesty, please wait a moment and wash up first." Fulu pushed the person to sit on the chair and went out to find someone to bring in water.

After a while of busy work, it was finally time to go to court. Fulu breathed a sigh of relief and handed him over to the father-in-law who had taken him to court. He then returned and was busy with matters in the Yuchen Palace.

Lin Yanyu handed over everything to different eunuchs to complete, because this way, if something happened to Lin Yanyu, it would be easier to find someone.

Fulu only cares about the affairs in Yuchen Palace, but he is considered the Grand Duke around Lin Yanyu, that is, the chief eunuch.

He has the highest position, so no one dares to do anything to him. The eunuchs and maids who bullied him before are all dead. Fulu is living quite easily now.

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"Master, be careful in everything." Chu Yu handed his official hat to Yang Moxian.

Yang Moxian nodded, feeling nothing in his heart, because some things were bound to happen.

Chu Yu did not accompany him into the palace because he was the bodyguard assigned to him by that group of people, which was equivalent to monitoring him in disguise.

Of course, for an official like him to have such a powerful bodyguard, he would attract some attention.

After getting on the carriage and going to the palace, Yang Moxian felt something was wrong, but there was already a fight outside. When he stuck his head out to look, an arrow was shot towards him.

He quickly turned sideways and barely managed to avoid it, but his arm still received a cut and was bleeding.

As soon as Yang Moxian was about to get off the carriage, the killer came towards him.

Just when Yang Mozhan was thinking of countermeasures, the killer's brain was shot through by an arrow. The killer looked at him with wide eyes. Yang Mozhan wanted to kick him away. He was disgusted by the sight.

Yang Mo looked towards the direction where the arrow was shot, and saw Lin Muan dressed in purple, holding a bow and arrow, with fluttering clothes, standing on the carriage, looking at him sharply.

"Your Highness."

Lin Muan supported Chu Xia's carriage, his eyes always fixed on Yang Moxian.

"Keep one alive and kill the rest. The one I shot just now will be fed to the dogs." Lin Mu'an handed the bow to Chu Xia and went to Yang Mo's place.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the guards behind the carriage rushed out and killed all the killers in black.

When Lin Mu'an arrived in front of Yang Moxian, all the killers were eliminated, and only one was left alive. Only one.

"Are you okay?" Lin Muan reached out and touched Yang Moxian's face, then glanced at the bleeding wound.

He noticed that the wound was bleeding with black blood, and he frowned with anger in his eyes.

"I'm fine, why is Your Highness here?" Yang Moxian stared at Lin Mu'an, not wanting her to frown.

"Shut up." Lin Mu'an stared into his eyes calmly, "Chu Xia."

"This slave understands." Seeing that Lin Muan was angry, Chu Xia naturally knew what to do and leaned down to retreat.

"Follow me back home, and Pei Ji will ask for leave from Lord Shaoqing." Lin Muan took the man out of the carriage, led him to his own carriage, and said to the guards on the side.

"Yes." Pei Ji saluted respectfully.

Yang Moxian was forced into the carriage by Lin Muan, mainly because Yang Moxian was uncooperative. He didn't want to get into Lin Muan's carriage because it would be bad for her reputation.

"Your Highness, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?" Yang Moxian was sat down and looked up at her.

"Shut up, I'm in a bad mood right now." Lin Muan let go of Yang Mo's grip, sat aside, and reached under the seat to get something.

Yang Moxian saw that she really didn't want to answer, so he wisely closed his mouth this time and stared at his movements.

Lin Muan took out the medicine box and put it on the table.

"Master Shaoqing, do you want innocence or face?" Lin Muan opened the medicine box and rummaged inside.

"Huh?" Yang Moxian looked at Lin Mu'an blankly, not understanding what he meant.

"Then follow my instructions." Lin Mu'an found gauze and medicine and approached Yang Mo.

Yang Moxian stared at him. He didn't know if it was due to the poison or something else. His thinking and actions were very slow now, and his expression was dull.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to pull open Yang Mo's clothes. The cool feeling made him sober up. He subconsciously grabbed the collar and looked at Lin Mu'an's hand with a dull expression.

"Let go, you're going to die if you don't let go." Seeing that he was stunned, Lin Muan grabbed his wrist with his other hand and pulled his hand away.

"No!" Yang Moxian raised his eyes and looked into Lin Muan's eyes, expressing rejection.

"I won't take advantage of you. Just open your mouth and take medicine." Lin Mu'an thought about giving him a medicine to stop the toxin, otherwise he would be dead if he kept trying.

When Yang Moxian heard about taking medicine, he felt it was something bad and didn't want to take it. When Lin Muan stretched out his hand in front of him, he turned his head and didn't want to take it, and Lin Muan didn't tolerate him.

If you continue to spoil others, you will die, no matter how much you care.

Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Mo's chin, and put his hand to his lips. He still pursed his lips tightly, and Lin Mu'an just forced it in.

After the medicine went in, Yang Moxian wanted to spit it out, but Lin Muan's finger was in his mouth and he couldn't spit it out, so he bit him.

"Yang Moxian! I count to three, if you don't let me go, I will rape you!" Lin Mu'an frowned in pain, and patted Yang Moxian's face with his free hand, making a crisp sound.

Yang Moxian didn't know if it was because he couldn't think straight or what, but he really believed this sentence. He was afraid that Lin Mu'an would rape him, so he opened his mouth obediently and stared at him blankly.

Lin Muan's figure was reflected in his confused eyes. Seeing him like this, Lin Muan smiled lightly.

"You're so good, you didn't ask for help from me." Lin Muan kissed his lips.

Yang Moxian frowned and looked at him, his eyes seeming to accuse him, as if to show that he had not forced himself on him.

"This is called frivolity, my Lord Shaoqing." Lin Mu'an smiled and touched Yang Mo's lips, his words were extremely ambiguous.

Yang Moxian frowned. He couldn't hear clearly what Lin Mu'an said. He only heard "frivolous" and "Shao Qing" and looked at Lin Mu'an blankly.

Later, he was very cooperative with Lin Muan and took off his clothes when asked. Lin Muan briefly treated his wounds. When he arrived at the princess mansion, Pei Ji helped Yang Mo go in.

"Tell Lu Ximing to come quickly. If he doesn't hurry up, I will burn his pharmacy." Lin Mu'an looked at Yang Moxian lying on the bed and ordered Pei Ji.

"Yes."

Pei Ji was very efficient at doing things, but looking at Lu Ximing's appearance, he should be considered abducted by Pei Ji. He was still yelling until he saw a familiar scene, and then he looked at Lin Mu'an.

"Take the pulse." Lin Mu'an can do it himself, but he is not very good at medical skills in terms of setting, and he knows some simple wound treatment and medication.

"Okay, Your Highness." Lu Ximing looked at Lin Mu'an timidly and struggled to get out of Pei Ji's arms.

Pei Ji let go while he was struggling, causing Lu Ximing to throw himself directly to the ground. He glanced at Pei Ji fiercely, cursed some unknown words in his mouth, and hurriedly got up to check his pulse.

"How?" Lin Mu'an stared at Yang Mo's eyebrows that were almost killing flies, and also frowned.

"Your Highness took the medicine in time and treated the wound well. There is some residual poison, but it will not hurt the body. I just prescribe some medicine for this gentleman to take." Lu Ximing retracted his hand and said truthfully.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Mu'an breathed a sigh of relief and waved to Lu Ximing.

~~~Separating line~~~

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