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

"Your Highness, you think the cushion is not soft enough?" Yang Moxian picked him up, sat on the rocking chair, and gathered Lin Muan's cloak.

"Well, I feel uncomfortable." Lin Mu'an leaned into Yang Mo's arms.

Yang Moxian rubbed Lin Mu'an's waist guiltily and leaned his head on Lin Mu'an's shoulder.

"Your Highness, I suddenly want to marry you right away." Yang Moxian whispered softly, rubbing Lin Muan's neck lovingly.

"Master Shaoqing is a little anxious. You won't be able to escape from your official position." Lin Muan smiled and put his arms around Yang Moqian's neck, touching his back.

"I'm not afraid of losing my official position, but I'm afraid that His Highness won't want me anymore." Yang Moxian muttered, "His Highness said I'm good-looking, but my appearance fades easily. I'm afraid that Your Highness will get tired of me and won't want me."

"Look up." Lin Mu'an felt funny and reached out to pinch Yang Moqian's face.

Yang Moxian bowed his head and looked pitiful. Lin Muan smiled and kissed his lips.

"I like you very much, so much that I won't hate you because of your change in appearance." Lin Mu'an held Yang Mo's face and rubbed the tip of his nose.

The night wind is a little cold, but my two hearts are hot.

A corner of the moon hidden by dark clouds was revealed, and the dim light combined with the warm light of the lantern reflected on Lin Muan's face. The warm light gave him a hazy halo.

At this moment, in Yang Moxian's eyes, Lin Mu'an was as beautiful as a fairy in the dark night, with amber eyes as bright as fireflies.

Yang Moxian looked directly at Lin Muan, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"Your Highness."

"Don't! I'm talking to you about something serious. Why do you come here again!"

Lin Mu'an understood Yang Moxian's look very well. He had seen it more than once today. When he saw Yang Moxian's look, he felt inexplicably weak in his legs.

He reached out and covered Yang Moqian's eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Moxian was confused and wanted to reach out and take Lin Mu'an's hand.

"Don't look at me like that." Lin Muan didn't put his hand on his eye socket, but Yang Moxian easily pulled his hand off.

Yang Moxian saw Lin Muan blushing and looked at Lin Muan with dim eyes.

"I told you not to look at me like that!" Lin Mu'an was a little angry and buried his face in Yang Mo's arms.

"Don't you like it, Your Highness?" Yang Moxian chuckled and touched Lin Muan's head.

"You can't do this even if you like it. I really can't stand it." Lin Mu'an spoke in Yang Mo's arms, his voice muffled.

"Okay, I won't come. I want to see His Highness. Your Highness, please stop covering it." Yang Mo's hand touching Lin Mu'an's head slid to his neck and squeezed gently.

Yang Moxian's voice could clearly be heard to be forbearing, and Lin Mu'an didn't even dare to look at it. The man's forbearing expression was a bit seductive.

"No, I'll talk about it later."

"Ok."

Yang Moxian did not force Lin Muan, but waited patiently for Lin Muan.

The night was very quiet. Lin Muan could hear Yang Moxian's heartbeat and smell Yang Moxian's body, which had a bookish smell, the smell of bamboo pages.

"Do you like reading?"

"Huh? Why did His Highness suddenly ask this?" Yang Moxian stared at Lin Mu'an's hair and was still thinking about his bun when he was interrupted by Lin Mu'an's question.

"You have a bookish air about you." Lin Mu'an looked up at Yang Moxian.

"Your Highness, can you still smell this?" Yang Mo smiled and kissed his lips.

Lin Muan curled his lips and looked at him with a frown.

"I do like reading. Didn't His Highness ask me earlier what I wanted to be if I didn't become an official? In fact, at first I wanted to be a carpenter and do some handicrafts to support myself. Later I wanted to be a teacher and teach those who read. People who can't afford to study, but I haven't achieved any of these." Yang Moxian smiled, showing a sense of sadness.

"If, I mean if, if there are two choices in front of you, the first one is to be a person with high authority, below one person, above ten thousand people, and the second one is to be an ordinary teacher, living a plain and warm life. Which day will you choose?" Lin Muan looked at him with burning eyes.

"Why did Your Highness ask me to make such a choice?" Yang Moxian felt that this question was a bit strange.

"curious."

"But Your Highness, no matter what I say to you when I answer such a question, I don't think His Highness will believe it." Yang Mo took Lin Muan's cold hand and squeezed it.

"Why?"

"These two identities and statuses cannot be equal. With my ability, I can only choose a teacher. I didn't say that the teacher is not good, but if I want to be with His Highness, the teacher cannot support His Highness. As for which one I never thought that it would be very tiring among thousands of people." Yang Mo hugged Lin Mu'an tighter and pulled the cloak up a little to prevent the wind from blowing him.

"I want to be with His Highness. As long as His Highness doesn't dislike me, I can be in any capacity."

"Oh, go back to your room, it's cold outside."

Lin Muan didn't dare to look at Yang Moxian. This man's eyes were too honest and sincere, and he couldn't deal with this kind of person.

Yang Moxian saw Lin Mu'an blushing, but without saying anything, he carried Lin Mu'an back to his room to sleep.

Lin Mu'an has been very tired these past few days, mainly because he didn't sleep well. Yang Moxian woke him up to eat before he was full, and it was difficult to fall asleep when he got up.

However, he fell asleep quickly in Yang Moxian's arms, mainly because he was warm and felt comfortable being held.

Lin Mu'an didn't get up until late in the afternoon. Yang Mo had already returned from the morning. Now wearing a dark red official uniform, he was sitting by the bed and staring at Lin Mu'an.

"Aren't you busy? How long have you been staring here?" Lin Muan stretched out his hand while lying down, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Moxian leaned over and put his face into Lin Muan's hand, looking at him with a smile.

"I like to see His Highness, His Highness is good-looking." Yang Mo held his hand on the back of Lin Mu'an's hand, turned his head and kissed his palm.

Lin Mu'an touched Yang Mo'an's cheek with his thumb, and Yang Mo'an smiled and helped Lin Mu'an get up.

"I will help His Highness wash up." Yang Mo held Lin Muan in his arms and got up.

"It's so free." Lin Muan put his arms around Yang Moxian's neck, smiled and kissed his face.

Yang Moxian did what he said and helped Lin Muan wash up. He even did the make-up and hairstyle.

"Where did you learn?" Lin Muan looked at himself in the mirror and realized that Yang Moxian's skills were pretty good.

"I haven't learned anything yet, it's my first time." Yang Mo smiled and stroked Lin Muan's eyebrows, then leaned forward and kissed Lin Muan's lips.

Lin Mu'an smiled and said nothing, allowing Yang Mo to apply makeup on him.

After finishing the meal, Chu Xia and Bai Lu both looked at Lin Muan a few more times.

"What's wrong?" Lin Muan looked at them with round eyes.

"Your Highness's makeup looks very good today." Chu Xia said with a smile.

"Yes, and it suits His Highness very well." Bai Lu agreed.

"That's right, your husband-in-law's craftsmanship is very good." Lin Mu'an was full of pride when he spoke.