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

"Did my cousin quarrel with Yan Shiji?" Chang Zhili reached out and poked Lin Muan's face gently, asking in confusion.

When he looked at Lin Muan from this angle, he felt that his face was soft, white and tender, and it felt exactly as he expected when he poked it.

Lin Mu'an waved away Chang Zhili's hand and glared at him speechlessly.

"No." Lin Muan said calmly.

"No? I feel like you're not happy." Chang Zhili tilted his head and turned to look at Lin Mu'an's face.

"Tired." Lin Muan raised his head and looked away.

"Tired? You shouldn't be. I just feel like you're unhappy and you're talking less." Chang Zhili straightened up and stared at Lin Mu'an's face.

Lin Muan said nothing.

"Your Majesty is worried about the war with Wei Dong?" Ye Xianqing looked at Lin Muan and asked.

"No, you two are bored, so leave me alone." Lin Mu'an frowned, too lazy to say more.

He is not worried at all about the war between Wei and Dong. With the military advisor Jing Miaoyi here, the halo of the protagonist will shine on her.

Ye Xianqing and Chang Zhili looked at each other, very puzzled.

"Is it because of us that you are unhappy?" Chang Zhili asked doubtfully.

"No." Lin Muan answered simply.

He himself didn't know why he was unhappy, he was already out of the palace.

But maybe he knew it himself, and it was partly because of Chang Zhili and Ye Xianqing. He remembered that Yan Shiji had never been so gentle to him, and felt panicked in his heart.

Except for the previous guidance from Chang Songyi, Yan Shiji would become much more gentle during sexual intercourse, but at other times he remained as cold as ever.

There are no moments of tenderness and sweetness like this.

"It's not because of you, it's because of Yan Shiji." Lin Mu'an sighed, but explained to avoid misunderstanding.

"He's not good to you?" Chang Zhili thought for a moment and asked slowly.

"He's very nice to me, but not very good either." Lin Mu'an smiled and looked at Chang Zhili, "Don't worry about me, just do whatever you want."

Chang Zhili wanted to say something else, but Lin Mu'an stopped looking at him, as if he couldn't speak any more. He swallowed his words again, not knowing what to say.

The matter between Lin Muan and Yan Shiji was different from that between him and Ye Xianqing. There was no way to compare or comfort them.

His relationship with Ye Xianqing is equal, but Lin Muan and Yan Shiji are not.

This doesn’t require much understanding, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

After Chang Songyi finished chatting with her mother, she saw Lin Muan's lack of interest and went over to touch his head.

"What do you want for lunch, Abao? Your grandmother has everything here." Chang Songyi smiled softly, squatted down and held Lin Muan's hand.

"I want to eat pork rib soup." Lin Mu'an smiled slightly and stared at Chang Songyi.

"I'll arrange for someone to do it for Ah Bao soon." Chang Songyi smiled softly and said warmly.

"Mom, sitting instead of squatting is not good for your legs." Lin Muan looked at Chang Songyi worriedly and wanted to help her up.

"Okay, mother, sit down and accompany A Bao." Chang Songyi helped Lin Muan up and sat on the chair next to him.

Lin Muan looked at Chang Songyi and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Mother, Bao is out of the palace, but he is not that happy." Lin Muan's voice was very soft, with a sense of vulnerability, and it felt like a ray of wind was stronger than him.

"Mother knows." Chang Songyi touched Lin Muan's face and whispered softly.

Lin Muan's eyes were red and he sighed slightly.

Chang Songyi didn't ask. Lin Mu'an had thought about it and would tell her naturally.

Chang Songyi sat quietly with Lin Mu without saying anything, but outsiders really couldn't fit into this scene.

Chang Zhili was behind them, watching quietly, envious of Lin Muan.

His parents took his younger sister away all year round, while he stayed in Beijing. During the holidays, his cousins ​​would come with his uncle. Seeing the family reunion, he was always alone.

His parents have been away from home since he was a child, and the times he can see them are few and far between.

"Don't look, I will accompany you this year." Ye Xianqing reached out to cover Chang Zhili's eyes and whispered in his ear.

Ye Xianqing had always known that Chang Zhili longed to see his parents and wanted to travel with them, but Chang Zhili had been in poor health since he was a child, so there was no way.

He had seen Chang Zhili curled up in the corner of the yard crying on a snowy day when he was a little baby. His little face was red from the cold. When he picked him up, he still called her mother, crying and complaining about why he wasn't taken with him. She was very good and obedient, and he wanted to go with me.

Ye Xianqing doesn't want Chang Zhili to be envious of others, so he will try his best to give Chang Zhili the best things.

If Chang Zhili still wants to travel around the world, then he will arrange everything to take him around the world and call him home all over the world.

"Don't you stay with me every year?" Chang Zhili pulled down his hand, put away the bitterness in his eyes, turned around and looked at Ye Xianqing with a smile.

"This year is different." Ye Xianqing stared at Chang Zhili, looking into his smiling eyes.

"Yes." Chang Zhili smiled even more, took Ye Xianqing's hand and squeezed it, "We are together this year."

Ye Xianqing hummed, took Chang Zhili's hand, pulled it up and kissed it.

Lin Muan leaned on Chang Songyi's shoulder and almost fell asleep, but fortunately he called for lunch.

Both of them stood up and moved around. After all, they were a little stiff after sitting for a long time.

There were many people at home today, and it was rare to get together, so they all went to the hall to eat.

Chang Songyi's mother's name is Bai Zijin, and she is a very gentle and kind person.

One look at Chang Songyi's gentleness is that he was influenced by Bai Zijin, but Bai Zijin also had times when he was ruthless, and the only time he was ruthless was when he sent Chang Songyi into the palace.

Chang Songyi had already looked away. She was already a mother of a child, so she naturally knew the difficulties of being a parent. After all, she was only in the palace. She was not living well now, so she had nothing to complain about.

"Abao ate pork ribs and scooped up a bowl of pork rib soup to cool down." Bai Zijin looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, his eyebrows kind.

"Thank you, grandma." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"No thanks, A Bao looks very attractive to people. Grandma likes A Bao." Bai Zijin said directly, staring at Lin Mu'an.

"A Bao also likes grandma." Lin Muan grinned.

Bai Zijin smiled happily and gestured to Lin Muan to eat. Looking at Lin Muan, she thought of Chang Songyi, who was usually well-behaved when he was a child.

After dinner, Bai Zijin and Chang Songyi both had the habit of taking a nap, so they went to take a nap while Chang Yiheng went to deal with official duties.

Chang Zhili originally wanted to take Lin Muan around for a walk, but Lin Muan declined.

He asked Qiluo to take him for a walk around the area. He didn't walk very far when he reached a bridge. He looked up at the willow branches without willow leaves and suddenly felt a little cold by the river.

"Qiluo, go back and get a cloak. I feel a little cold."