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

"Just send someone to keep an eye on it." He Zhiyan remembered that the third prince had not caused any trouble, but he felt it was better to have someone keep an eye on him to avoid making mistakes.

"it is good."

Huo Yuxi reported some other things, and He Zhiyan let the two of them go after making arrangements.

Huo Yuxi and Pu Mingzhang left the imperial study. Pu Mingzhang hurriedly quickened his pace to leave. Huo Yuxi saw the person walking so fast and hurried to catch up.

"Pu Mingzhang! Why are you hiding from me?" Huo Yuxi reached out and grabbed Pu Mingzhang's arm.

"I'm not hiding from you. There are a lot of things in the official department. Just now, the prince has arranged a lot of things for me, so I have to rush back to the official department." Pu Mingzhang tried to withdraw his hand in a panic, "You are too strong, it hurts me. .”

Huo Yuxi frowned when he saw Pu Mingzhang in pain and relaxed a little.

"Then you're a busy official, so just say it. Why did you walk so fast without saying a word?" Huo Yuxi's tone was less forceful, and he pulled up Pu Mingzhang's sleeves and took a look.

There was a red mark on Pu Mingzhang's fair arm. He thought he had grabbed it just now. Huo Yuxi looked at it carefully, but Pu Mingzhang was stiffened by Huo Yuxi's movement and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Don't look at it. I'll go back and apply the medicinal wine later. You can go ahead." Pu Mingzhang pushed down his sleeves and said with a frown.

"Okay, but did I get drunk last time..." Huo Yuxi looked like he was thinking.

"I sent you back and went back home. Did anything happen to you later?" Pu Mingzhang interrupted Huo Yuxi with a forced expression on his face, clenching his hands under his sleeves into fists and digging his nails into his palms.

Huo Yuxi frowned and stared at Pu Mingzhang for a while. Seeing nothing unusual about Pu Mingzhang, he smiled dryly.

"It's okay, I must have remembered it wrong." Huo Yuxi patted Pu Mingzhang on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'm leaving first." Pu Mingzhang's stiff body almost fell down after being slapped like this, and he said while suppressing his panic.

"Yes." Huo Yuxi waved and walked in the opposite direction, but stopped halfway to look at Pu Mingzhang's back.

He didn't even remember his friend's appearance incorrectly, and it didn't look like a dream. But Pu Mingzhang denied it. What was he afraid of? Are you afraid of taking responsibility for yourself?

Huo Yuxi didn't think about it further because he felt that if he told this matter, he and Pu Mingzhang might not even be able to become brothers.

After all, no brother would dream of doing that with his brother when he was drunk.

……

Lin Mu'an spent the whole afternoon pulling weeds, and he had pulled out half of the weeds in the yard. He thought that he would pull out the other half tomorrow, while Bi Dan went to get him some food.

He was sitting on the steps, drinking tea given by Yin Shuang, petting the cat, and watching the workers building a small kitchen.

Yinshuang looked at Lin Muan sitting wherever he was walking, and felt that this was not good.

"Your Majesty, my servant will get you a chair. Don't sit on the steps. They are cold."

"No, I don't feel cold. I'll get up after sitting for a while." Lin Muan shook his head while holding the tea cup.

"No, I don't want a chair. I'll get you something to cushion you." After Yin Shuang finished speaking, she didn't care whether Lin Mu'an agreed or not, and disappeared.

Lin Mu'an looked at the direction where Yinshuang disappeared, put the teacup in his hand aside, lowered his head and buried his face in Ah Li's belly.

"The glass cup given by He Zhiyan is broken, what should I do?" Lin Muan raised his head and looked into Ah Li's eyes and murmured.

Ah Li didn't know what happened to his shovel, but seeing the pitiful look in his eyes, he stretched out his paw and put it on his face.

"You're comforting me." Lin Muan lowered his head and rubbed Ali's cat head.

"Meow~" Ah Li grinned and barked.

Lin Muan looked at Ah Li with a slight smile on his face.

When He Zhiyan entered the Qianqing Palace, he saw Lin Muan holding a cat and smiling. The smile was clean and pure but filled with sadness.

The breeze blew by, lifting up the long ink-colored hair, and the hair was slightly swaying. The young man in blue was sitting on the stone steps, the corners of his clothes were fluttered by the breeze, with a slight smile on his pretty face, and a hint of sickness between his eyebrows. The peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, and the amber eyes are shining with starry luster.

Upon closer inspection, the outline of the profile is extremely clear and clean, the eyelashes are thick and long, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are lightly pursed, the smooth jaw makes people want to touch it, there are a few strands of hair hanging on the small ears, and the slender and white neck is smooth and delicate. .

He Zhiyan had never found Lin Muan so seductive before. He had a standard male and female look, but was not feminine or pretentious.

Lin Mu'an in his previous life gradually became blurred in He Zhiyan's mind, but Lin Mu'an at this moment was imprinted in his mind.

"Your Majesty, I went to find a mat in another palace. Your Majesty, please sit on the mat, not on the ground." Yin Shuang happened to come back at this time. She was only looking at Lin Muan and did not notice He Zhiyan.

"He Zhiyan, you're here." Lin Muan looked up and saw He Zhiyan, smiling sweetly.

"Your Majesty." Yinshuang saluted quickly.

"Yeah." He Zhiyan responded coldly.

He Zhiyan found that he was stunned when he looked at Lin Muan, and felt a strange tightening feeling in his heart.

"Yinshuang, where did you get the cushion?" Lin Muan took Yinshuang's cushion and put it on the steps, moved to sit on it.

"I don't know, it should be the things of the former concubines." Yin Shuang replied.

"Oh, He Zhiyan, have you eaten?" Lin Muan didn't care if it was used by others. Anyway, he was the emperor, and everything in the palace belonged to him.

"We haven't eaten yet, but Your Majesty shouldn't be sitting here." He Zhiyan came to Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an raised his head and looked at He Zhiyan. He Zhiyan had changed into a purple brocade robe. The collar and cuffs of the brocade robe were embroidered with gold threads with cloud patterns. His dark hair was tied up with a jade crown. His height of 1.9 meters made people Very stressful, with a stern face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he is dazzling, but he is always difficult to get close to.

"He Zhiyan hugs." Lin Muan opened his hands towards He Zhiyan with a smile on his face.

He Zhiyan frowned.

Lin Mu'an took back his hand and muttered in his heart: Come on, it's like this again, you won't die if you hug her.

"You're kidding, He Zhiyan, don't be angry, I won't sit here next time." Lin Muan stood up and patted his butt, smiling dryly.

"Your Majesty, just be obedient." He Zhiyan's brows softened a little, and he was a little confused about Lin Muan's enthusiasm for hugging him.

"Ah."

Lin Mu'an didn't want to ask He Zhiyan to eat here because he only ate so little.

Neither of them said anything, they just stood staring.

Yinshuang looked at her prince, then at Lin Muan, and felt that it was better for her not to say anything.

But someone broke the gaze between the two, and Bidan came back with rice.

Bi Dan came in and bowed to He Zhiyan, then took the food box inside, followed by Lin Muan.

"What did he do this day?" He Zhiyan looked at Lin Muan's back and asked Yin Shuang.

"Back to your Majesty, your Majesty took a nap after lunch, and then woke up and pulled weeds all afternoon."

After Yinshuang finished speaking, He Zhiyan looked at the weeds in the yard and found that there were indeed a lot less weeds.

Lin Muan came out again because Bi Dan told him to wash his hands. As soon as he came out, he met He Zhiyan's eyes.

"Isn't He Zhiyan busy?" Lin Muan asked when he saw that He Zhiyan hadn't left.

~~~Separating line~~~

If the data is not good after the year, we will have to work. Of course, I am not saying that I will not update, but I will write it casually (crying)