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

Gu Beizhuo took the helmet handed by the deputy general and put it on, put his hand on his sword, looked back at Lin Muan, turned his head indifferently, and got on his horse.

"We, the generals, will defend the country to the death, regardless of danger!" Gu Beizhuo drew out his sword and shouted.

All the soldiers followed the shouting, over and over again, with excitement and full of fighting spirit.

In the plot, Lin Muan really wanted to kill the emperor, but now in reality, he couldn't do anything about it.

Most of these soldiers who shed their lives and blood for their country will die on the battlefield.

He can only reduce human deaths, but he cannot be foolproof.

After all, no matter how well-planned you are, there will be times when you make mistakes.

When they disappeared in front of Lin Muan, he reluctantly left, but not back to the general's mansion, but back to his own home.

Lin Feng had the idea of ​​returning home, mainly because he was afraid that someone would bully Lin Muan while Gu Beizhuo was away.

Lin Muan thought it made sense, so he went home directly.

He was very relaxed wherever he was, and everyone at home pampered him and relied on him. Except for Wu Mannia who didn't like him, he lived a very comfortable life, but Wu Mannia didn't like him and she couldn't do anything about him.

Lin Muan felt that he had gained weight again, so he simply started to focus on losing weight again.

Gu Beizhuo had been gone for three months, and all he had reported back was good news, but the situation in Beijing was a bit tense because the emperor was ill.

It is said that it is quite serious, and it is not certain how long I can survive.

Several princes were eager to give it a try, and Xiao Jingce was among them.

Lin Muan asked Xiao Jingce to take it easy. Everything was ready. It was not safe to proceed now, and don't worry yet.

You really can't be anxious, because the emperor is pretending to be ill.

Some princes who instigated rebellion were killed by the emperor, and many princes who were assassins were found and killed by the emperor.

The time in Beijing flies by very quickly. Two months have passed and the weather has already cooled down.

There had been no news from the battlefield in the past month, so Lin Muan asked Alili and felt relieved knowing that Gu Beizhuo was fine.

The atmosphere in the capital has always been very heavy. Lin Muan didn't know what was so heavy. He was going to the palace with his father to attend a banquet today.

Lin Muan sat next to Lin Feng, obediently listening to Lin Feng talking to the others.

Lin Mu'an lost a lot of weight, and wore thick clothes in the cold weather, revealing a small face as white and tender as fat, which made people feel soft just by looking at it.

"Dad, eat." Lin Muan took a piece of pastry and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was talking to Shen Shuangmian. He looked sideways at the cake in Lin Muan's hand, took it and started eating.

"Bao'er, are you bored? Do you want to go for a walk with Hua'er?" Lin Feng reached out and touched Lin Muan's head.

Lin Muan looked at Shen Hua and shook his head decisively.

"No, what else does Bao'er want to eat? I'll have someone get it for Bao'er." Lin Feng smiled gently.

"I don't want to eat. I want to go home." Lin Muan reached out and pulled Lin Feng's clothes.

"Wait a moment, and I'll take Bao'er home in a moment." Lin Feng looked at the emperor who was drinking in the upper position, feeling a little helpless.

"Okay." Lin Mu'an retracted his hand, bowed his head and clasped his hands.

Lin Feng had no choice but to signal Xiao Tao to find something for Lin Muan to play with.

Xiaotao looked at Lin Muan and quietly left.

Shen Hua glanced at the direction Xiao Tao went out and sat down to drink tea.

He hadn't seen Gu Beizhuo for five months in a row. Although he never mentioned Gu Beizhuo in front of Lin Feng, he really missed Gu Beizhuo.

As soon as Xiao Tao came back with the things, the atmosphere at the banquet became not quite right.

It was an assassination, an assassination of the emperor.

The scene was chaotic. Lin Muan was protected by Xiao Tao behind him, his eyes fixed on the man in black.

In the end, the man in black was almost dead and the emperor was injured.

Lin Feng took Lin Muan and left in a hurry.

Lin Mu'an fell ill when he returned home. The palace was also very busy, and the palace people did not dare to rest at all.

Lin Feng was also very panicked when Lin Muan suddenly fell ill, so he quickly called the doctor.

The doctor diagnosed that it was a cold caused by overthinking and excessive fright.

Lin Mu'an kept calling Gu Beizhuo, and his face turned red.

His illness lasted three days and two nights. On the fourth day, he was cured and could not breathe, and he looked very sick.

He was originally white, but with this disease, he looked colorless and frighteningly white.

If he wasn't still moving and eating, it would really look like he was dead.

Lin Muan sat dumbly on the bed, letting Xiao Tao feed him porridge.

Xiaotao felt very distressed when she saw him like this.

It seems that the scene of the emperor's assassination on the day of the banquet was too bloody and frightened Lin Muan.

"Where's Brother Zhuo?" Lin Mu'an said hoarsely, looking at Xiao Tao with empty eyes.

"The general captured Xilin and is on his way back to Beijing." Xiao Tao scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it and fed it to Lin Mu'an.

"How long will it take?" Lin Muan asked.

"As little as half a month, as much as a month, sir, don't worry, the general will return safely." Xiao Tao comforted Lin Mu'an and explained.

Lin Mu'an didn't say anything, pushed away the porridge, and lay down with his body propped up.

"I don't want to eat, I want to sleep." Lin Mu'an pulled the quilt up to cover his head and talked under the quilt.

"Sir, I've only had three bites. My body can't handle it without eating. Can I eat some more before going to sleep?" Xiao Tao looked helplessly at the porridge in her hand. It would get cold if she didn't eat it.

"No." Lin Muan was determined.

"If you don't want to eat now, you have to eat in the evening. Master, tell Xiao Tao what you want to eat, and Xiao Tao will ask someone to make it." Xiao Tao put down the porridge bowl and asked warmly.

"Wontons." Lin Mu'an poked his head out of the quilt, "The restaurant where dad often takes me to eat."

"Okay, Xiaotao will ask someone to buy some. Young Master, please go to sleep." Xiaotao stood up and put the porridge bowl in the food box on the table.

Lin Muan watched Xiao Tao go out, covered his head with the quilt again, and curled up.

"Brother Zhuo..."

Lin Muan fell into a deep sleep, while Gu Beizhuo on the other side stared at the broth in his hand, his heart tingling.

"General, why are you staring at the soup in a daze? It will get cold soon, and it won't taste good when it gets cold." Wu Xiaowu gnawed on the steamed bun and looked at Gu Beizhuo.

Gu Beizhuo came to his senses and picked up the broth to drink.

"General, does he miss his wife? It's okay, we are almost arriving in Bianjing, and the general will see his wife soon." Wu Xiaowu looked at Gu Beizhuo with a smile.

Gu Beizhuo nodded, looked in the direction of Bianjing, and reached out to touch his chest.

He finished the broth, sat on a big stone with the crowd on his back, and took out the purse on his chest.

The blue purse is embroidered with crooked little flowers.

Gu Beizhuo squeezed his purse, and the contents inside reassured him.

This is the purse Lin Muan made for him before he went off to war, with the hair of the two of them in it.

It means that they are a couple and their love is unquestionable.

Gu Beizhuo likes this meaning and even more likes this purse.

At first, the scent of Lin Muan's body was still in his purse, but now it only smelled of him, and it was also mixed with the smell of blood, which made him very worried.

But he was not only worried about this, he had been feeling pain in his heart recently, and he always felt that something had happened to Lin Muan.