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

"Really sleeping normally?" Lin Mu'an said coldly, looking at him with faint eyes.

"Yes, I just slept with Fulu in my arms. I definitely didn't mess around." Lin Yanyu nodded sincerely and spoke seriously.

Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and studied him for a while, then continued busy with what he was doing.

"Fu Lu is different from ordinary people. Don't do anything excessive."

"Yeah, I won't do anything excessive. Yu'er listens to sister the most."

"No, I don't need you to listen to me more. Just be obedient now. When you express your feelings to Fulu later and he agrees to be with you, you still have to listen to Fulu."

Lin Yanyu nodded, indicating that he understood, but now I heard Sister A's words correctly.

"Sister, will Fulu disagree with being with me?" Lin Yanyu thought for a while and asked.

"It's possible." Lin Mu'an said coldly.

"Huh? Why? Would Fulu not like me?" Lin Yanyu didn't understand.

"No one has to completely like someone. Feelings are mutual. If you give to him, he will give to you, but this kind of dedication cannot be forced on others, which will make people feel uncomfortable. "Lin Mu'an glanced at Lin Yanyu.

"What does it mean to exert pressure and feel uncomfortable?" Lin Yanyu wondered.

"Let's use an analogy." Lin Mu'an pulled out two dough balls, "With this dough, you said you wanted to eat pumpkin cakes, but I didn't know you liked pumpkin cakes, so I made you the sweet potato cakes you hate, and then I thought If you like it, you must eat it, do you understand?"

Lin Yanyu looked at the two dough balls in Lin Muan's hand and shook his head.

"Don't impose your ideas on Fulu. You have to be patient and wait for Fulu to open up to you, give Fulu a sense of security, and properly express your feelings. Whether he believes it or not, when the time comes, we can leave here. At that time, the matter between you and Fulu will be entirely between the two of you." Lin Muan glanced at Lin Yanyu.

"So how long do we have to wait? Sister, Yu'er is a little tired." Lin Yanyu understood the following words, asking him to wait patiently, but he didn't want to be the emperor.

The emperor can't do anything, and he has to do a lot of things. He doesn't like those things, it's very tiring.

"Almost." Lin Muan lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Lin Yanyu groaned, her head hanging down, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Don't think so much, I have everything." Lin Muan gently tapped Lin Yanyu's head with the back of his hand.

"it is good."

Lin Yanyu smiled and helped Lin Muan.

After making the pumpkin cake, the two of them sat under the pergola, drinking tea and eating cakes. Lin Yanyu was holding the pumpkin cake and gnawing there, in a daze not knowing what he was thinking.

"You can properly tell Fulu that you like him. Fulu has low self-esteem, so don't be too eager." Lin Muan took a sip of tea.

"But I said it, Fulu seems to think we like each other differently." Lin Yanyu was very distressed.

"Of course, I don't want to think about how you look outside."

"Yeah, but can't I tell Fulu that I'm not that stupid?"

"You can't do it now, hold it in for now, don't worry, if Fulu wants to run away, I will help you catch him, but there is only one chance. You must make it clear to Fulu yourself. Of course, I don't want this to happen. "

"Ok."

Lin Yanyu continued to eat the pumpkin cake. Lin Muan was quite helpless about this matter. After all, feelings were a matter between two people. He didn't want to get too involved in their relationship. Even if he was Lin Yanyu's brother, he had no choice but to do so. Quan asked.

After sitting for a while, Yang Moxian came over after finishing his official duties. He was a little surprised to see Lin Yanyu.

"Your Highness, did your Majesty come here secretly?" Yang Mo came up behind Lin Mu'an.

"Well, do you want to eat it?" Lin Muan handed the pumpkin pie he had bitten to his lips.

Yang Moxian smiled and took a bite of the pumpkin pie.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Muan took a bite right where Yang Mo bit his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

"It's delicious." Yang Moxian looked at Lin Muan's lips and smiled.

Lin Yanyu looked at the two of them and felt sour inexplicably. He also wanted to eat what Fulu had bitten, oooh oh.

The pumpkin pie was almost finished, so Lin Yanyu packed some more and took it away.

Lin Muan sighed.

"Your Highness, is something bothering you?" Yang Moxian saw Lin Mu'an sighing and hugged him from behind, asking warmly.

"No, I'm just wondering when it will be." Lin Mu'an smiled.

Yang Moxian remained silent and accompanied Lin Muan.

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Lin Yanyu returned to the palace with the pumpkin cake. Fu Lu was still sleeping on his dragon bed. With a smile on his face, he put the pumpkin cake on the table and lay down next to Fu Lu.

"Fulu." Lin Yanyu shouted softly. He was very happy to be able to come out.

"Yes." Fulu moved, turned around and looked at Lin Yanyu, "Where has your Majesty been?"

Fulu wanted to hear the truth from Lin Yanyu. Although Lin Yanyu looked stupid, Fulu sometimes felt that something was not right.

"Going to find sister." Lin Yanyu said truthfully, looking at Fulu with a smile.

"Your Majesty knows martial arts?" Fulu was curious. He had never seen Lin Yanyu holding a sword, and if he went to find His Highness without him, he would definitely leave the palace secretly.

The man knocked him unconscious and put him on the bed and left. He was still slightly conscious for a while. When he woke up after completely fainting, he didn't see Lin Yanyu, so he knew it was his intention.

"Well, my sister taught me this. She said she couldn't tell others." Lin Yanyu hugged Fu Lu tightly and crawled into Fu Lu's arms.

"Ok."

Fulu was afraid that Lin Yanyu would be taken advantage of by others. If it was Lin Muan who taught him, then he had nothing to say. After all, Lin Muan taught him everything for the benefit of Lin Yanyu.

"Fulu, can I kiss you?" Lin Yanyu looked at Fulu with burning eyes, pleading sincerely.

Fulu was thinking about something and wondered if he had heard wrongly.

Seeing Fulu looking at him blankly, Lin Yanyu repeated it again, which scared Fulu so much that he grabbed Lin Yanyu's head.

"what?!"

Lin Yanyu's eyes turned red with pain, and she looked at Fulu with a pursed lips.

Fulu quickly let go of Lin Yanyu's hair and looked at him awkwardly.

"Why does Your Majesty want to kiss a slave?" Fulu was a little curious about Lin Yanyu's thoughts.

"I like it. I like Fulu, so I want to kiss him." Lin Yanyu touched his head, and the scalp where his hair was pulled a little hurt.

"But this is against etiquette. Your Majesty cannot kiss a slave." Fu Lu was afraid that he was too greedy, but every time he heard Lin Yanyu say that he liked him, his heartbeat would always speed up.

"I...but...I just want to kiss Fulu, can't you give it a try? If Fulu doesn't like it, we won't kiss." Lin Yanyu looked at Fulu pitifully, like an aggrieved puppy .

Fulu couldn't see Lin Yanyu's expression the most. Under his expectant eyes, he nodded slightly.