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

Chang Songyi trembled, Yan Shiji's smile was really scary.

Yan Shiji looks very white, bloodless white, with some black and blue eyes. He looks very gloomy, like a paper man with pricks.

"Is there anything else you can do, Queen Mother?" Yan Shiji stopped laughing and looked at Chang Songyi coldly.

Chang Songyi said nothing, turned around and left, going back to guard Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an didn't sleep well. He still felt very uncomfortable in his dreams, and unconsciously murmured to his mother.

This made Chang Songyi feel very distressed, and she touched Lin Muan's face to comfort her.

Lin Mu'an gradually relaxed his brows and reached out to grab Chang Songyi's hand.

Chang Songyi sighed helplessly and looked outside.

"Wonderful instrument." Chang Songyi called warmly.

Jing Miaoyi listened immediately and entered the house quietly.

"What are your orders?" Jing Miaoyi bent slightly and said softly.

"You stay on guard and don't let anyone get close to you. The Ai family will have a meal and will be back soon." Chang Songyi didn't want Lin Muan to wake up and see her in bad condition, so as not to worry Lin Muan.

"Okay." Jing Miaoyi nodded.

Chang Songyi tucked Lin Muan into bed, stared at Lin Muan, then got up and went out.

Jing Miaoyi looked at Chang Songyi and looked at Lin Muan worriedly.

Jing Miaoyi had a younger brother in modern times. She and his younger brother grew up together in an orphanage. However, bad luck only strikes the poor. His younger brother had congenital heart disease and the hospital did not have a suitable heart. He left before that time.

Lin Mu'an has a small temper and is very similar to her brother. She has the same good-looking smile and has eyes that can talk. Jing Miaoyi is very happy every time she sees his eyes.

Therefore, Lin Mu'an was poisoned and looked as sick as his younger brother, which made Jing Miaoyi extremely distressed.

Although Jing Miaoyi is still two years younger than Lin Muan, she is already thirty in modern times, so she is not too young.

Lin Muan slept deeply, and when he woke up it was already dark.

"Miaoyi...water..." Lin Muan couldn't see clearly and weakly stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of the figure's clothes.

The figure reached out and touched Lin Muan's face. Lin Muan felt that the figure's hands were cold and he was a little unsure who it was.

The figure just chuckled, stood up and poured Lin Muan a glass of water.

He came to the bed and helped Lin Muan up.

Lin Mu'an drank water and glanced at the person who was feeding him water.

I was stunned at this sight.

"Yan Shiji?" Lin Muan didn't quite understand. Why was Yan Shiji in his room?

Yan Shiji smiled and stared at Lin Muan's lips.

When Yan Shiji smiled, Lin Muan frowned, stretched out his hand to scratch Yan Shiji's face, looked at his fingers, and stared at the white powder on his fingertips.

"Yan Shiji, why do you still use women's gouache?" Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji in confusion, and rubbed the gouache on his fingertips onto Yan Shiji's collar.

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate." Yan Shiji held Lin Muan's wrist, smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji in confusion. Yan Shiji was inexplicably curious about Lin Mu'an now. He felt that something was different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

He had not had much contact with Lin Muan before, but the way he talked to him was indeed like this, but now he felt different.

Lin Muan is not afraid of him, he will smile at him, and will take the initiative to say hello to him, just like a carefree child.

Yan Shiji sometimes envied him, but it was only envy and no other emotions.

"It hurts me." Lin Muan stared at Yan Shiji.

With the light behind him, he could not clearly see Yan Shiji's expression.

Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan expressionlessly, glanced at his wrist, and rubbed it while holding it carefully.

It feels like it will break if you bend it lightly.

Yan Shiji stared at him for a while before letting go of his hand and went out without saying a word.

Not long after Yan Shiji went out, Jing Miaoyi came in. Jing Miaoyi hurriedly took a closer look at Lin Muan.

"Is your Majesty feeling unwell?" Jing Miaoyi asked while breathing a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Mu'an was fine.

"I don't feel any discomfort, Miaoyi, where is the queen mother?" Lin Mu'an looked at Jing Miaoyi doubtfully. She looked like a normal person without the pain.

"The Queen Mother stayed here for a long time and left just to have dinner. She will be back soon." Jing Miaoyi said with a smile.

"The Queen Mother has gone to have dinner, so I'll wait." Lin Mu'an blinked and stared at Jing Miaoyi.

The heroine is just different, even wearing simple palace maid clothes can't hide her beauty.

"It's time for your Majesty to eat something. He's been sleeping all day. I'm going to bring you some food." Jing Miaoyi helped Lin Mu'an sit up.

"Okay." Lin Muan did feel a little hungry, so he sat down and waited.

Lin Muan lowered his head and touched his wrist, and pulled his sleeve to cover the red wrist.

After a while, Chang Songyi and Jing Miaoyi came in together.

Chang Songyi hurriedly sat down and touched Lin Muan's face lovingly.

"Is Abao still feeling unwell?" Chang Songyi looked at Lin Mu'an tenderly.

"No, let the queen worry." Lin Muan smiled slightly.

"The queen will worry about you because she loves you. Don't be afraid that the queen will worry. If Bao is not feeling well, you must tell the queen. Otherwise, the queen will not know. If she finds out later, the queen will blame herself and be angry with Bao." Chang Songyi Touched Lin Muan's face.

"Okay, Abao understands." Lin Muan nodded obediently.

"Then A Bao will eat porridge, and the queen will accompany him." Chang Songyi took the porridge from Jing Miaoyi, touched the bowl, and handed it to Lin Mu'an after feeling that it was not hot.

"Yeah." Lin Mu'an took the porridge bowl and ate the porridge obediently.

Chang Songyi is only in her thirties, but she still looks very young. If she doesn't say anything, she feels like Lin Muan's sister.

Lin Muan finished the porridge and drank the medicine, and fell asleep accompanied by Chang Songyi.

Seeing that he was asleep, Chang Songyi breathed a sigh of relief.

No pain, no pain, just being able to eat and drink is a good thing.

Leaving Jing Miaoyi to watch the night, Chang Songyi became tired after relaxing and went back to the palace to rest.

Jing Miaoyi looked at Lin Muan and tucked him in.

Lin Mu'an fell into a deep sleep and slept until dawn.

Due to poisoning, the body is not well yet, and it is inconvenient to go to court. As many courtiers as possible can do so.

Lin Muan had breakfast and sat under the tree outside the palace. He was not very sleepy, but he yawned, stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and stared at the needle and thread in his hand.

"If your Majesty is tired, he will stop embroidering to avoid hurting his eyes." Jing Miaoyi raised her head from the book, closed it and looked at Lin Muan.

"If I don't embroider, I don't know what I can do." Lin Muan looked at the needle and thread in his hand with some confusion, then glanced at Jing Miaoyi.

"What about practicing calligraphy and reading?" Jing Miaoyi thought for a while and asked.

"That's what Miaoyi likes, but I don't." Lin Muan sighed and continued to embroider.

Although Lin Muan doesn't like to call herself "Zhen", Jing Miaoyi, as a modern person, is not stupid enough to call me "Zhen".

After all, this is a class society, and if you make the slightest mistake, you will die without a place to die.