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

Yan Shiji smiled slightly when he saw that Lin Mu'an was very wary of him.

"After all, he is His Majesty's child, isn't he?"

Lin Muan frowned and snorted coldly.

"Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"If you don't leave now, why are you standing here?"

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Yan Shiji walked towards Lin Mu'an and stared at him with a smile.

Lin Mu'an stood up in panic. Yan Shiji moved forward and he moved back.

Yan Shiji stretched out his hand towards Lin Muan, and Lin Muan started fighting with him. Yan Shiji was stunned for a moment and blocked Lin Muan's hand.

There was not enough space in the house to perform, and the two of them were in a stalemate back and forth.

Yan Shiji felt that he really underestimated Lin Muan. He did have some abilities. After these few moves, Lin Muan wanted to kill him with every move.

Lin Mu'an attacked Yan Shiji first, but Yan Shiji turned sideways and hid. Lin Muan reached back and pulled away Yan Shiji's long knife and swung it towards Yan Shiji.

Yan Shiji hid and fell backwards. Lin Muan leaned forward to press him and put the long knife on Yan Shiji's neck.

"Your Majesty, are you going to kill me on the dragon couch?" Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, stretched out his arms to hug Lin Mu'an, and pulled off Lin Mu'an's loose hair tie.

The ink hair is scattered and looks unique.

"Do you want to die?" Lin Mu'an looked at Yan Shiji coldly, his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, and the blade came closer to Yan Shiji's neck.

He didn't expect Yan Shiji to be so crazy, even with the knife pressed against his neck, he could still laugh. As long as he exerted a little force, Yan Shiji would definitely die.

"Your Majesty, can you let me be the ghost who dies under Peony's skirt?" Yan Shiji pressed his head against Lin Muan, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Madman." Lin Muan glared at Yan Shiji fiercely, casually lifted a handful of hair, and cursed in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, do you scold me? I like it very much. Please scold me, Your Majesty. I like to hear it." Yan Shiji reached out and twirled a strand of Lin Mu'an's hair, twisted it around his fingertips, brought it to his nose and sniffed, "As long as If Your Majesty exerts too much force, my head will separate from my body, so Your Majesty must be careful."

Yan Shiji didn't think Lin Mu'an's actions were dangerous at all. He originally just wanted to hug Lin Mu'an, but then they started fighting, and now in this situation, he always wanted to tease Lin Mu'an and see more of others he had never seen before. expression.

Lin Muan frowned and didn't want to pay attention to Yan Shiji's provocation, but he didn't make a move. He threw the long knife aside and planned to stand up.

Yan Shiji saw him throwing the knife and knew he was about to get up, but how could he let him get up.

Even if he was scolded and stared at, he still wanted to talk to Lin Muan more.

As soon as Lin Mu'an got up, he was held by Yan Shiji's hand and fell down. When he fell into Yan Shiji's arms, he planned to get up, but before he could get up, he was pinned down by Yan Shiji.

"Don't be mean to me here." Lin Mu'an struggled and was so angry that he kicked Yan Shiji in the chest.

Yan Shiji was kicked back, but he came back quickly, reached out to grab Lin Muan's wrist, raised his hand above his head, controlled it with one hand, and held Lin Muan's ankle with the other hand. Move his foot away from where he is about to kick him.

"Yan Shiji!" Lin Muan shouted angrily, his face red with embarrassment.

Just press him, press him. Why are you doing this? It's crazy!

"Your Majesty, I'm here." Yan Shiji smiled, staring at Lin Muan with cold eyes like poisonous snakes.

"Let me go." Lin Muan glared at Yan Shiji and moved his wrist.

"I don't want to let you go. I want to hug Your Majesty. I haven't hugged Your Majesty for a long time, so let me hug you for a while." Yan Shiji lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, pretended to be pitiful and put his face close to Lin Mu'an's chest, whispering softly.

Lin Mu'an refused to follow his lead and was still trying to free his wrist from Yan Shiji's hands.

Yan Shiji let him struggle, and as the body rubbed against each other, the temperature between the two became much higher.

Lin Muan also gradually realized that something was wrong, and felt angry and ashamed.

"Your Majesty, be good. If your Majesty doesn't want anything to happen, then stop moving." Yan Shiji sighed slightly and let go of Lin Muan's leg.

Yan Shiji didn't really want to force Lin Muan. This matter could only develop if both of them were willing.

Lin Mu'an snorted coldly and looked away from Yan Shiji.

Yan Shiji hugged Lin Muan for a while, but did not suppress the momentum at all.

Lin Mu'an felt like he was lying stiff, and he didn't dare to move. He was like that himself, he just wanted to keep some distance from Yan Shiji, and don't let him notice by sticking to him.

He felt that if Yan Shiji found out, he would definitely catch him and bully him.

"Your Majesty, are you afraid now?" Yan Shiji stared at Lin Mu'an, feeling a little funny at the moment.

"None of your business." Lin Muan glanced at Yan Shiji and said through gritted teeth.

Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan's lips, and his throat moved.

Lin Mu'an stared at the gauze tent, very wary of Yan Shiji's every move.

Yan Shiji stood up and let go of Lin Muan's hand. Lin Muan kicked his legs and moved away with his hands, shrank inside, and looked at Yan Shiji warily.

"Does your Majesty think so?"

"what?"

Yan Shiji stared at Lin Muan's lower body and said nothing.

"No, you can go." Lin Mu'an pulled the quilt over his legs and said coldly.

Yan Shiji stood up without leaving, looking down at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan glanced at him a few times and just wanted him to leave quickly.

"What is your Majesty hiding?" Yan Shiji looked at Lin Mu'an's hands tightly clutching the quilt.

"You know and you still ask? Don't you just want to leave?" Lin Mu'an glared at Yan Shiji, speechless.

Yan Shiji sat down again, stared at Lin Muan, and reached out to pull the quilt.

Lin Muan held on tightly, fearing that Yan Shiji would snatch it away.

"I beg you, please leave quickly!" Lin Mu'an was really scared to death. He couldn't bear to kill Yan Shiji, and he didn't want to say hurtful words. It was really annoying.

The most hurtful thing was the bad words coming out of his mouth. He didn't want to be hurt by Yan Shiji, let alone hurt Yan Shiji.

Yan Shiji stopped and stared at Lin Muan. Seeing resistance in Lin Muan's eyes, he finally let go.

Lin Muan breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped the quilt tighter.

Yan Shiji clenched his fists and walked away without saying a word.

Lin Muan only dared to get off the bed after confirming that he was gone, straightened his clothes and tied his hair back up.

The snow outside has been falling, but when it lightens up a little, there are many more people in Qianqing Palace, cleaning up the side hall.

Lin Mu'an stood at the door and looked at the two nuns, each holding a child in their hands.

"Bless your majesty. The governor said that he would bring the child and name it for your majesty, and by the way, he would give the princess a title."

The two nuns bowed slightly, and the nun closest to Lin Muan reported to Lin Muan.

"Go in first and watch later, don't leave them cold." Lin Mu'an raised his hand to signal them to get up and glanced at the busy palace people.