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

Bi Dan's words reached He Zhiyan's ears word for word, and he glanced at the gruel on the ground.

He only thought that the imperial kitchen thought that the little emperor was sick and made the food lighter, but he did not expect that this was what the little emperor used to eat, and there were scars on the little emperor's body just now.

He Zhiyan's eyes darkened.

Bi Dan thought He Zhiyan had left, so she came to the bedroom talking while walking. When she saw He Zhiyan, she plopped down and knelt down.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you are still here." Bi Dan was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. After finishing speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Bi Dan had heard that the emperor was a puppet, but he did not expect that he would be treated so poorly. Moreover, he had just said that he was going to the imperial kitchen to steal food. The regent must have heard clearly, and he was going to be doomed.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, slave...slave..."

"Please tell me clearly about not giving your Majesty food in the imperial kitchen. I will consider not killing you." He Zhiyan glanced at Lin Muan in the corner, and saw Lin Muan shrinking into the corner after noticing that he was looking at him. It was a bit ridiculous for no reason. .

Bi Dan lowered his head and explained everything in detail, and He Zhiyan's brows furrowed more and more as he listened.

After listening to what Bi Dan said and looking at He Zhiyan's expression, Lin Muan felt that he should be able to have a good meal in the future.

"Take care of it." He Zhiyan pulled up Lin Mu'an, who was huddled in the corner, and dragged him to the bed.

Bi Dan was stunned for a moment and planned to clean up quickly, but when he saw Lin Muan being dragged away by He Zhiyan, he was a little worried.

Lin Muan wanted to break free from He Zhiyan's hand, but He Zhiyan held on tightly, and he had a premonition that his arm was blue.

"Why didn't your Majesty say anything?" He Zhiyan threw the person on the bed, looking at Lin Muan's pitiful face, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"If you don't listen, who will I tell?" Lin Mu'an pursed his lips and frowned together, "You never look at me, you don't care about me, let alone me, anyone can act wild on me ...You allowed this, and I dare not resist."

"Why? You are the emperor, why don't you resist?" He Zhiyan didn't understand what Lin Muan was thinking, and he only felt that what Lin Muan said was his own imagination.

"Yes, I am an emperor, but someone must first admit that I am an emperor." Lin Muan looked directly at He Zhiyan, his eyes were sore, and he quickly lowered his head, "You can't resist, otherwise they will go too far."

"Who is there?" He Zhiyan frowned. He really couldn't think of anyone who dared to do anything to the emperor, but now it did happen, and it was still under his nose.

"Half of the eunuchs and maids in the palace have beaten me. They threw cold water on me in the winter and covered me with moldy bedding. They gave me rotten rice in the summer and asked me to get under my crotch to feed me. If I didn't, I was beaten even if I couldn't eat. There are also guards who are plotting against me. What else do you want to know? There are too many to count. I will tell you when you remember."

He Zhiyan clenched his fists, his joints crackling, and he was afraid to look at Lin Muan. He couldn't confirm whether what Lin Muan said was true or false, but he didn't know that something like this had happened, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Not against the little emperor, but to kill all those who did this.

"What do you want?" He Zhiyan said this after being silent for a while.

"What can the emperor give him?" Lin Muan only thought that He Zhiyan wanted to compensate him. He said this because he really wanted to know what He Zhiyan could give him.

"Besides the power of the throne, what does your Majesty want?" He Zhiyan didn't want to get along with Lin Muan. What would happen if Lin Muan knew about it? He had no intention of returning the throne to Lin Muan.

"Eat well and wear warm clothes." Lin Mu'an said it simply, but these four words were what he lacked the most between the ages of fifteen and twenty-one.

"Okay, is there any more?"

"I want to get a small kitchen in the Qianqing Palace. I don't want to bother the imperial dining room. Whatever ingredients are available in the imperial dining room, the small kitchen should also have them. I don't want the Shangyi Bureau to make the cloth for tailoring. They cut corners and I can't even wear a dragon robe. There's a hole." Lin Mu'an sat up and looked at He Zhiyan's clothes, clasping his fingers nervously.

"No more?" He Zhiyan looked at Lin Muan.

"Ah."

"I will send someone to protect you. Your Majesty, just do what you did before, stay healthy and go to court." After He Zhiyan finished speaking, he no longer looked at Lin Muan. Thinking of what Lin Muan just said, he just wanted to find the person now. All chopped down.

"Okay, I will be obedient." Lin Muan's voice became much lighter, and it sounded like he was really happy to have enough food and clothing.

"Ah."

He Zhiyan left the Qianqing Palace and looked at the deserted and ugly emperor's palace. It seemed that he had made an oversight.

"Silver Wings." He Zhiyan put away the strange color in his eyes and spoke coldly.

"My subordinate is here." A man appeared and knelt in front of He Zhiyan.

"Send Yinshuang to protect the emperor. Go and find out which eunuchs and maids in the palace have bullied the emperor." He Zhiyan glanced at Qianqing Palace and said, "Behead them all."

"Yes, I will go immediately." Yin Yi said and stepped away.

He Zhiyan also made arrangements to agree to the little emperor's promise and went to the imperial study to continue reviewing the memorial.

Lin Muan looked at the people coming in at the palace gate, thinking that He Zhiyan was quite efficient, but he was still hungry, sitting on the door rail in messy clothes and watching the workers building the small kitchen.

The workers pretended not to see him and were busy with their own business.

"Your Majesty?" Bi Dan was also very distressed. The Emperor must be hungry when he looks like this, but now is not the time to go to the imperial kitchen to steal something.

"Huh?" Lin Muan glanced at Bidan.

"It's your useless servant who has thrown away His Majesty's only food." Bi Dan felt extremely guilty. She really didn't expect that the Emperor would live in such a bad life.

"It's okay. The regent made it up to me. You don't need to blame yourself." Lin Mu'an patted Bi Dan's calf to signal her not to feel guilty.

Lin Mu'an was sitting on the door railing. Bi Dan stood aside respectfully. Lin Mu'an didn't want to move, so he patted her.

"But His Majesty hasn't eaten for a day, so this won't work." Bi Dan was worried.

"It'll be okay, someone will bring me food." Lin Muan stared at the door.

Bi Dan didn't speak anymore. She felt that His Majesty was so sure that the Regent had agreed to bring food to His Majesty, and she was waiting aside.

Lin Muan blocked the pain and didn't feel it, but he still felt uncomfortable, his mouth was dull, and his body was weak.

But after a while, the palace door of Qianqing Palace opened again, and a woman came, wearing almost the same clothes as Bidan, but she looked much more mature than Bidan.

Bi Dan is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looks like Xiaojia Biyu. The person who comes here looks older, but she looks like a cold and charming royal sister.

"Your Majesty, your subordinate Yinshuang has been sent by the prince to protect you." Yinshuang bowed respectfully to Lin Mu'an.

"My...my meal?" Lin Muan stared at the food box in Yin Shuang's hand.

"Yes, your majesty, please come in, I will serve the food." Yin Shuang looked at Lin Mu'an sitting on the doorrail and felt that this emperor was very different from the rumors.