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

"Try it."

Yan Shiji finally agreed and implemented it immediately.

Lin Mu'an was so happy that he kissed Yan Shiji like crazy, but in the end he didn't escape being 'tortured'.

"Let's see if you can stop making trouble." Yan Shiji stared at the sleeping Lin Muan and gently pinched his nose.

Lin Muan frowned and waved away Yan Shiji's hand, trying to turn around to avoid it. This move made his brows tighten even more.

Yan Shiji smiled, hugged Lin Muan, reached out and gently rubbed Lin Muan's waist.

Lin Muan relaxed his brows for a moment and rubbed Yan Shiji's chest.

The peace at the moment allowed Yan Shiji to relax for a while. The noise from those ministers during the morning court meeting would definitely give him a headache.

However, the morning was not as noisy as he expected. Yan Shiji glanced at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan looked indifferent and stared at the minister who was kowtowing desperately and begging not to let the woman go to war.

"This is my kingdom, I like to play like this." Lin Mu'an smiled, reached out and grabbed the candlestick on the table, and weighed it in his hands.

The other ministers did not dare to speak, mainly because they wanted to live, and their Majesty had the courage to try, so just try, and they could just follow the gamble.

After all, my mother-in-law still supports His Majesty. If she dares to protest and her mother-in-law finds out, she will inevitably be punished by being punished and unable to sleep together. They can accept the destruction of the country, but cannot accept the loss of their first wife.

"Your Majesty, please take back your order." The leading minister knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Then what if I don't take it back?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Yan Shiji and said coldly.

"Then I had no choice but to crash to death in the Zichen Palace to beg Your Majesty." The minister straightened his back and looked at Lin Mu'an firmly.

"Killed to death? Do you think you are important?" Lin Muan stood up with the candlestick, walked around the table, "No matter what I do, you will support me, right?"

Yan Shiji was stunned for a moment, then realized that Lin Muan was talking to him, and nodded slightly.

Lin Muan laughed and looked at the minister condescendingly.

The minister suddenly panicked and glanced at the candlestick in Lin Muan's hand.

"Your Majesty..."

Lin Muan swung the minister's hat away, pulled his hair, and hit the minister on the head with the candlestick.

The minister didn't even scream, he fell straight down, and the candlestick was still stuck in the minister's temple.

The ministers all knelt down, and Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

"If you drag it on, let's forget about the execution of the nine tribes and exile them." Lin Mu'an said calmly and kicked the dead minister.

Someone immediately came up and dragged the person down. The blood flowed all over the floor, and the traces of dragging away were very eye-catching.

Lin Mu'an ignored him, turned around, sat down, and said quietly to withdraw from the court.

After the people dispersed, Yan Shiji came to Lin Muan and looked directly at Lin Muan.

"Why did your Majesty still kill people?"

"is it not OK?"

Lin Mu'an looked up at Yan Shiji, frowned, and stretched out his hand to rub his waist.

"Yes, why not? My Majesty can do anything." Yan Shiji smiled, bent down and picked up Lin Mu'an, "It's because he doesn't have eyesight, and happened to bump into His Majesty. His Majesty is not happy, so His Majesty will kill him." Kill him, there is no shortage of ministers in Yanchu."

"Yeah." Lin Mu'an hugged Yan Shiji, buried his face on his collarbone, and responded in a muffled voice, clamping his legs around Yan Shiji's waist, "Go back, I'm so tired."

"Okay." Yan Shiji lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan, then carried him to Qianqing Palace.

Yan Shiji liked to see Lin Muan's appearance just now, he seemed crazy.

Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji and tried his best to suppress his irritable mood.

Yan Shiji originally planned to put Lin Muan on the bed and sit on it, but Lin Muan pulled him and knocked Lin Muan down directly.

"I'm so annoyed." Lin Mu'an stared at Yan Shiji, and the pain in his waist was not enough to stop him from being annoyed.

"What's bothering you?" Yan Shiji touched Lin Mu'an's face and thought about picking him up, but Lin Mu'an didn't seem to be happy.

"It's just so annoying. It's so annoying here." Lin Mu'an took Yan Shiji's hand and put his hand on her chest.

"If your Majesty doesn't know why, then I can't solve it. How can your Majesty not be annoyed?" Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan's chest and stared into his eyes.

"Touch me." Lin Mu'an frowned and took Yan Shiji's hand to caress his face.

"Your Majesty is seducing me, do you understand?" Yan Shiji touched Lin Muan's face and said softly.

Lin Mu'an frowned slightly, stared at Yan Shiji with bright eyes, and put his legs around Yan Shiji's waist.

He was also wearing a dragon robe, and his long hair was supposed to be tied up with a crown. Because he was knocked down, the crown fell on the bed, and his long hair was scattered, messy and orderly, which looked quite emotional.

"I want you...to touch me..." Lin Muan was still shy about speaking, and pursed his lips.

"Please take this as an invitation from His Majesty." Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan's face and saw that his face turned red with embarrassment, as if he understood what he meant.

"Yes." Lin Muan looked at Yan Shiji with bright eyes.

"But I only tormented Your Majesty yesterday. I don't want to torment Your Majesty today." Yan Shiji smiled and took his hand away from Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan stared at Yan Shiji and bit his lip, seeming to be hesitating.

"Husband... I call you husband, Yan Shiji..." Lin Muan put his arms around Yan Shiji's neck, his face flushed with shame, as if he had used a lot of courage.

"Your Majesty, my husband means to stop." Yan Shiji didn't want to do what Lin Mu'an wanted, so he reached out and took Lin Mu'an's hand.

Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji displeased. He had clearly called her husband at that time, but Yan Shiji had no intention of letting him go. Now her husband just wanted to stop, and he didn't understand.

"Don't you understand? That's right, because I like to see His Majesty say no but with a shameful expression and tears. It looks very pitiful." Yan Shiji saw Lin Muan's puzzled look and smiled. Looking at him, he stood up.

"Oh." Lin Muan was stunned for a moment and lowered his eyes.

"I have something to do, and it's daytime now." Yan Shiji looked outside and said calmly.

Lin Muan sat up and stared at the floor mat.

"Then go and do your work." Lin Mu'an withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Shiji calmly.

Yan Shiji said nothing, stared into Lin Muan's eyes for a while, then turned and left.

Seeing him leaving, Lin Muan relaxed and fell on the bed, and soon curled up into a ball.

Yan Shiji was playing with him.

Lin Mu'an was already uncomfortable, but thinking about it made him even more uncomfortable. His face turned pale as he endured this discomfort.

I changed my clothes and walked to Cining Palace.

The palace was very big, not that big actually, but Lin Muan felt particularly sad at this moment.

After arriving at Cining Palace, Lin Muan felt more relaxed and went to find Chang Songyi.

Chang Songyi was very happy to see Lin Muan coming, but seeing that his face was not good, he immediately looked worried.