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

Lin Muan looked at him with a pair of faint eyes, which made Su Hao get goosebumps.

"Are you curious why I treat you like this?" Lin Muan looked at Su Hao with a smile on his face. His amber eyes were very attractive, but also scary.

Her already beautiful appearance was completely eclipsed when she smiled at this moment.

Su Hao was confused for a moment, but he soon came to his senses. After all, his current situation was caused by the person in front of him, and even the so-called femme fatale could not resist him.

"Actually, you don't have to be curious. After all, the biggest thing you have done is related to Yang Moxian. He is now the quasi-consort of this palace." Lin Muan said, the smile on his face became more and more wanton.

There was obvious fear on Su Hao's face, and he also didn't understand why Lin Mu'an wanted to marry Yang Moxian. That person had a grudge against him, and it was quite big. That man could let go of his hatred of killing his father so easily.

He didn't know whether Yang Moxian was playing tricks or because he really liked Lin Mu'an, but he hoped it was the first.

If Lin Muan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely make fun of him. It would be stupid to go to him without even understanding his affairs.

"Heal him. When I get married, you will know what to do." Lin Muan put down the torture instrument and glanced at Bai Lu.

"Yes." Bai Lu took the torture instrument and said it respectfully.

Lin Muan came out of the dungeon, exhaled a breath, and looked at the day.

"It's better to take a medicinal bath."

……

Yang Mo took his title back to his house. There was no difference in the people in the house, but some people were gone, and Chu Yu was still left.

"Sir, you are finally back." Chu Yu's face was obviously tired, but seeing Yang Moxian seemed to make him very happy.

"Well, you're still here." Yang Moxian smiled and looked at Chu Yu coldly.

"What do you mean by this, sir?" Chu Yu was stunned, and a smile froze on his face.

"It's nothing." Yang Moxian didn't care what Chu Yu thought, anyway, it would be whatever happened.

Chu Yu's mind was full of doubts, but he had no way to ask.

Pei Ji glanced at Chu Yu, who was stunned on the spot, and followed Yang Moxian.

Yang Moxian packed up the things he needed to bring to the princess's mansion, but basically he had taken away a lot of his things in the past few days. Lin Mu'an bought him new clothes and other items.

So he didn't know what to do. Looking at the official documents on the desk, he felt so annoyed for the first time.

"Pei Ji."

"What are your orders, sir?"

"What is His Highness doing now?" Yang Moxian felt that he was confused. He had only been back for less than an hour, "Forget it."

"If you want to know what His Highness is doing, you can write a letter." Pei Ji thought for a moment.

"it is good."

Yang Moxian did not write a letter and continued to organize his things.

The study was very quiet, except for the slight sound of Yang Moxian packing up the books, there was almost no sound.

When it was meal time, Pei Ji reminded Yang Moxian and he went to use it.

Yang Moxian stared blankly at the book in his hand, always staying on the page he read a few hours ago.

He still doesn't understand what liking is, but he misses Lin Mu'an so much now that he can't even read the book anymore.

"My lord, please enjoy your meal."

When Yang Moxian came back to his senses, he was already sitting at the dinner table holding chopsticks. Looking at the dishes on the table, he felt a little unappetizing.

He wanted to dine with Lin Muan. In the past, he ate alone and didn't feel much at all. But after eating with Lin Muan, he felt that he was quite lonely eating alone.

But under Pei Ji's burning gaze, he still chose to take a few bites.

Yang Moxian was quite distracted all day long, so at night he sneaked back to the princess mansion.

Lin Mu'an saw the lost Yang Moxian just after taking a shower. The scene was quite similar to the scene when they met a few days ago, but the mentality was different.

"Master Shaoqing, why did you come back unruly?" Lin Muan wiped his hair that was still dripping, and put his clothes loosely on his shoulders.

Lin Mu'an had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a dress made of white silk. His hair was slightly wet, and the dripping water droplets painted small pink flowers on his shoulders.

Her fair and fat cheeks are lightly flushed, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her lips are rosy, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Where are your eyes looking?" Lin Muan deliberately bent over and looked at Yang Moxian.

Yang Moxian was sitting, and Lin Muan deliberately bent over like this. His eyes widened and his face turned red unconsciously.

"It's not the first time I've seen it, why are you still blushing? And you didn't say a word." Lin Mu'an smiled, put his hand on Yang Mo's shoulder, and sat on his lap.

"I miss you." Yang Mo hugged Lin Mu'an, put his face against his neck, and smelled the fragrance of Lin Mu'an carefully.

He had always known that Lin Muan smelled very good, not the kind of powdery fragrance, but a fragrance that was unique to him, that kind of sweet floral fragrance, which was very light and special, but he thought it smelled good.

Last time at Huaqing Tower, he knew Lin Muan was here because of the scent.

Every time Lin Muan appears, the fragrance from his body will enter his territory before him.

"I miss you too, but you actually break the rules just because you miss me. You really like me." Lin Mu'an tilted his head, stretched out his hand to lift Yang Mo's chin, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and raised the corners of his lips with a nice curve.

"Yes." Yang Moxian held Lin Mu'an's wrist, brought his face close, and wanted to kiss Lin Mu'an, but Lin Mu'an backed away.

Yang Moxian looked at him with confusion on his face, his eyes full of grievances. He didn't know why he thought Lin Muan had bullied him.

Lin Mu'an pulled down Yang Moxian's hand and put his hand on his thigh, which made Yang Moxian's eyes widen in fear.

"Why are you so scared? It's not your first time. I think you liked it before, didn't you?" Lin Mu'an looked at Yang Moxian with a smile.

"What is your Highness going to do?" Yang Moxian swallowed and looked straight at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an smiled and said nothing. His next actions told him what he was going to do. Yang Moxian was excited, nervous, and a little scared.

Mainly because he was afraid that he could not control himself and that he would hurt Lin Muan.

But today was Lin Muan's home court, so there was no such thing as injury, and the two of them were very satisfied and fell asleep cuddling together.

When Yang Moxian woke up in the morning, he still felt unreal, but when he met Lin Muan's eyes, his face turned red.

"My lord seems to like me calling you Brother Xian~" Lin Mu'an sat on the edge of the bed, smiling with squinted eyes and playing with Yang Moqian's hair with his fingers.

Yang Moxian blushed and said nothing.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, get up." Lin Muan leaned over and kissed Yang Moxian on the lips.

In this state of love, Yang Moxian pressed the back of Lin Muan's head and deepened the kiss.

"It seems that Brother Xian really likes it."

After the kiss ended, Lin Mu'an panted, raised his eyebrows charmingly, and patted Yang Moqian's chest gently with his hand.

~~~Separating line~~~

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