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

It didn't take long to embroider a handkerchief, but Lin Mu'an kept improving and took a whole day to embroider it, thinking of giving it to Yan Shiji the next day.

Lin Muan ignored the injury on his wrist, but the injury healed inexplicably.

When sleeping at night, Lin Mu'an felt someone touching his face and opened his eyes in a daze.

Yan Shiji was stunned for a moment and reached out to cover his eyes.

"Yan Shiji?" Lin Muan was a little confused and reached out to touch Yan Shiji's hand.

Yan Shiji quickly retracted his hand and stood up to leave. Lin Muan grabbed Yan Shiji's sleeve.

"Why did Yan Shiji leave? Did I do something wrong?" Lin Mu'an didn't understand, and didn't understand why Yan Shiji left.

"No, I have government affairs to attend to. Your Majesty, take a rest." Yan Shiji pulled back his sleeves without turning his head, let alone looking at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan stared at Yan Shiji until his figure disappeared from sight.

Lin Muan lay down, reached out and touched under the pillow, found nothing, and sat up again.

"Gone." Lin Muan stared at the empty pillow in confusion.

The embroidered handkerchief disappeared.

Lin Mu'an felt that Yan Shiji had taken the handkerchief away, but he couldn't ask, so he simply lay down and continued to sleep.

Yan Shiji took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

I haven't smelled it for half a month, but it still smells good. After the medicinal smell is gone, it's just a sweet aroma.

Yan Shiji sighed and put away the handkerchief.

The next morning, Lin Mu'an glanced at Yan Shiji and almost fell asleep while listening to the courtier's report.

After finally making it to the next morning, Lin Muan saw that Yan Shiji was about to leave, so he ran down in a hurry and almost fell, but luckily he was supported.

"Why is Your Majesty so reckless?" Yan Shiji said coldly, staring at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an himself turned pale with fright, stared at Yan Shiji's black clothes, and then looked up at Yan Shiji.

"Have you taken the handkerchief?" Lin Mu'an asked.

"Not for me?" Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an expressionlessly.

"It's for you." Lin Muan replied immediately.

"Then what else is going on?" Yan Shiji let go of Lin Muan, feeling strange in his heart after holding her for a long time.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Lin Mu'an grabbed Yan Shiji's sleeve and asked with pursed lips.

"Is it possible that Your Majesty hopes that I will bully Your Majesty every day?" Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an coldly and pulled back his sleeves, "If Your Majesty has nothing to do, I will go and get busy."

Lin Mu'an didn't know what to say. He and Chang Songyi needed Yan Shiji, so no matter what Yan Shiji did, if he was interested in him, he wouldn't take it to heart as long as it wasn't excessive.

It's just that what happened last time was just a shock to him, and the fever and other things afterwards were out of his control. He was just frightened, and he didn't hate Yan Shiji.

But Lin Mu'an didn't make any move, and stared blankly at Yan Shiji as he walked away.

Lin Mu'an was supposed to rest in Qianqing Palace, but due to Yan Shiji's absence, all Lin Mu'an's things were in the side hall of the imperial study, and he went back to the side hall to change clothes.

He wanted to find Yan Shiji, but he didn't dare to go.

He didn't want to be bullied by Yan Shiji, he just wanted Yan Shiji not to abandon him, he was still useful.

In the end, Lin Mu'an didn't go either. He stayed in the side hall to embroider and learn clothing making.

Yan Shiji glanced at the handkerchief on the table and put it away.

During these half months, the weather has gradually become cooler.

Lin Mu'an has learned how to make clothes, and now he is trying to make clothes himself. Although he can, he still has to learn, and there are some differences.

Making clothes really takes a lot of effort on the eyes. Lin Muan pricks his hands more often than he embroiders handkerchiefs. Clothes are wrapped around his fingers almost every day.

"Your Majesty, it's so late, let's take a rest." Jing Miaoyi lit the candle and dimmed it a little to prevent Lin Muan from seeing it and pricking her hand.

"Wait a minute." Lin Muan put his finger in his mouth and sipped it, then wrapped the cloth around it after removing the blood drops.

The material was black and the thread was black. When the light went dark, his eyes dazzled. He couldn't see clearly and his hand was pricked by a needle.

Jing Miaoyi looked at Lin Muan distressedly, took the needle and thread from his hand, and looked at Lin Muan seriously.

"Your Majesty, it's already three quarters to one hour. If you don't fall asleep, you won't be able to get up in the morning." Jing Miaoyi put away her needle and thread.

Lin Mu'an stared at her cleaning up, knowing that he couldn't embroider any more. It would be bad if he couldn't get up early tomorrow morning.

Lin Mu'an had already washed up and lay down on the bed after listening to Jing Miaoyi's words.

Jing Miaoyi came to the bedside and tucked Lin Muan into bed.

"Your Majesty, please go to sleep quickly. The embroidery basket slave took it away to prevent Your Majesty from secretly embroidering again." Jing Miaoyi smiled, stood up, picked up the embroidery basket on the table, and walked out as she spoke.

Lin Mu'an stared at her and saw that she had gone out. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.

The candle shadows flickered and the curtains were quiet.

The dark shadow quietly approached Lin Mu'an's bed, lifted the curtain, and met Lin Mu'an's eyes.

Yan Shiji was stunned for a moment, put down the curtain and was about to leave. Lin Muan sat up and took Yan Shiji's hand.

"Did I really not do anything wrong?" Lin Muan frowned slightly and looked at Yan Shiji.

"No." Yan Shiji replied coldly without looking back.

"Then are you going to abandon me?" Lin Muan held Yan Shiji's hand tightly, feeling aggrieved.

"No." Yan Shiji wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lin Mu'an held it tightly and he couldn't stop it.

"Then why... why are you avoiding me?" Lin Muan stood up, knelt on the bed, and hugged Yan Shiji's arm.

Yan Shiji frowned and turned to look at Lin Muan.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid of me?" Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan. He couldn't understand Lin Muan.

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Lin Muan frowned and hugged Yan Shiji's arm tightly, for fear that Yan Shiji would throw him away.

Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan, staring into his bright eyes, really not understanding what Lin Muan was thinking.

"Your Majesty, let go first." Yan Shiji moved his arm.

"Then don't leave." Lin Muan's eyes were fixed on Yan Shiji.

"Why does Your Majesty insist that I stay?" Yan Shiji was very confused.

"I don't want you to leave, don't leave me." Lin Muan looked at Yan Shiji aggrievedly, and tightened his hold on Yan Shiji's arm.

"I do not want your Majesty." Yan Shi's throat moved, and he looked away, "Let go first."

Lin Mu'an slept in his inner clothes. During his movements, the inner clothes became a little loose. Due to his movements, Yan Shiji felt that the back of his hand was already pressed against Lin Mu'an's smooth chest.

But instead of letting go, Lin Muan hugged her tighter and got closer to Yan Shiji.

"His Majesty……"

It's not that Yan Shiji doesn't have strong self-control, it's that he can't be calm with Lin Mu'an now.

Having tasted beauty, it’s hard not to be moved by it.

Lin Muan stared at Yan Shiji and pulled him.

"Sit down and I'll let you go."

Yan Shiji pursed his lips. If it were someone else, he would really shake the person away without hesitation, but facing Lin Muan, he couldn't do it now.

~~~Separating line~~~

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