The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

Lin Qingwan returned to the general's mansion and went straight to Lin Yiyang's Qingfeng Courtyard.

Xuan Ye saw Lin Qingwan coming, as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly surrounded her. He said, "Miss, you are finally here. I don't know what happened to the master these days. He is absent-minded, always alone and sad, and even doesn't eat. I don't know what's wrong. You should go and see him!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Lin Qingwan could roughly guess what was wrong with him.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I saw Lin Yiyang lying on the roof, drinking under the bright moon. He didn't say a word, just kept drinking.

Lin Qingwan sighed and took out two bottles of wine from the space. They were wines she brewed with the spiritual spring in the space. Then she flew up and came to the roof. She naturally sat next to Lin Yiyang and handed him a bottle of wine.

"Try it, this is the wine I brewed myself." Lin Qingwan looked at his face, her thoughts seemed to be written on his face.

Lin Yiyang threw away the empty wine jar in his hand, took the wine handed to him by Lin Qingwan, and took a sip. After a long time, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good wine, it seems that there is a spiritual power running through my body!"

"That's right! This is called wine, a fruit wine made from grapes. It tastes good, right?" Lin Qingwan continued, and then looked at him, still seeming very worried.

"Brother, why are you angry? Can you tell me? I will help you analyze it." Lin Qingwan asked tentatively.

Lin Yiyang looked at the bright moon for a long time. After taking a sip of wine, a blush appeared on his face, making him look a little drunk.

"Tell me, in this world, why is love so tiring?"

"Sure enough, it's Sister Zhong's business!" Lin Qingwan sighed. She continued, "Brother, sometimes, when you are determined to do something, don't hesitate. Not everyone can stay where they are and wait for you."

"But now, when I go to see her, she doesn't want to see me. Have I already lost her?" Lin Yiyang was filled with worry and couldn't help but take another sip of wine. He stared at the bright moon in a daze for a long time.

"Brother, Sister Zhong is... afraid that you will dislike her appearance! She is a girl, and she doesn't want the person she likes to see her like that. You have to understand! It's not that she doesn't love you. If she didn't love you, would she have waited so long for you?" Lin Qingwan comforted.

Yes, the purpose of having a mouth is to make things clear. She hated the way it was written in the novels of her previous life, where all kinds of misunderstandings were not explained and eventually the scenes were missed. What she wanted was to explain any misunderstandings clearly.

"Brother, you are a man, you should go find her first and use your persistence to open her heart. Don't disappoint Sister Zhong!" Lin Qingwan was trying to persuade Lin Yiyang.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yiyang sat up suddenly, as if he had figured it out, and murmured: "I am a man. If I can't even comfort the woman I love, then I am really a bastard! I want to tell her now that no matter what she becomes, she is the one I, Lin Yiyang, have chosen for my whole life!"

As he spoke, Lin Yiyang hurriedly flew down from the eaves and rushed towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion. In the distance, Lin Yiyang's voice came: "Thank you for your reminder, little sister. You should take a rest soon. I'll be back soon! Hahaha~"

Lin Qingwan looked at the bright moon and drank wine. She couldn't help but think of Jun Moyan, his deep eyes, and his deep love for her.

"I don't know, how are you?"

At this moment, Lin Qingwan realized that she, who used to be resolute and swift, now also had concerns. This feeling seemed good.

After drinking, Lin Qingwan returned to Ziyue Pavilion.

Lying on the bed, thinking about the Xuanwu Conference that would be coming soon, she prepared all the various talismans, weapons, elixirs, etc. She was ready to fight without spiritual power, and was confident of winning.

Thinking about this, Lin Qingwan finally felt relieved. She was always thoughtful. She felt that there was nothing to pay attention to, so she fell asleep peacefully.

However, just as she fell asleep, she suddenly felt someone break in. Lin Qingwan opened her eyes suddenly, and what came into view was a silver mask. The unique sandalwood scent from Jun Moyan wafted in, making Lin Qingwan let down her guard.

"You're back?" Lin Qingwan smiled, and her sleepy look made Jun Mochen's heart soften.

He took off his mask, revealing that exquisite face that was so infuriating that it infuriated both humans and gods! Lin Qingwan was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? You haven't seen me for a long time, don't you recognize me?" Jun Moyan's warm big hands rubbed Lin Qingwan's hair. His palms slid down slightly and touched Lin Qingwan's delicate cheeks, rubbing them back and forth uncontrollably.

Feeling the warmth of Jun Moyan's palm, Lin Qingwan felt inexplicably at ease.

"You, why did you come back today? I heard from Ying Er that you were busy!" Lin Qingwan was curious why he broke into her room to see her so late.

"Of course, I missed Wan'er so much that I rushed back at night." Jun Moyan's deep eyes were full of affection. The inextricable longing made Lin Qingwan a little shy.

"Wan'er, can I hold you in my arms to sleep tonight?" Jun Moran looked at her with hopeful eyes, making it difficult for her to say no.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything but hold you in my arms to sleep! I'll be leaving tomorrow!" Jun Moran saw her hesitation and was afraid that she would refuse his request, so he explained.

Lin Qingwan was not from this era, so she did not have the feudal ideas of women of this era. Everything was done according to her heart.

"Okay!" Lin Qingwan said it in one word. Jun Moyan instantly curled his lips and smiled. If Wan'er didn't agree, he wouldn't force her. He would just stay with her, which could be regarded as relieving the pain of missing her.

"Wan'er, now that we're done, let's get engaged first! You're mine, you can't run away!" Jun Moyan looked at Lin Qingwan affectionately, and before she could speak, he kissed her with his soft lips. The unique breath of Jun Moyan blew on her face, and it smelled so good.

He carefully explored her lips, which felt soft and fragrant, and with a soft murmur, he hugged her tightly, as if to integrate the whole world into this kiss.

After a long time, Jun Moyan controlled his desire to continue exploring and restrainedly left Lin Qingwan's lips. The heavy breathing made him unable to calm down for a long time. Looking at Lin Qingwan's flushed face at this moment, the pink blush spread to the roots of her ears.

Both of them gradually calmed down. Jun Moyan turned over and slept beside Lin Qingwan, sleeping with his clothes on, his arms around Lin Qingwan's head. A gust of wind blew past, and the candle went out.

Lin Qingwan slept very soundly this time. She slowly opened her eyes and looked to her side. There was no trace of Jun Moyan. He had left long ago. Lin Qingwan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Jun Moyan left Lin Qingwan's room as soon as it was dawn.

Outside the city, Ying Yi was waiting there with his horse.

"Master, why are you doing this? You came all the way back just to take a look at Miss Lin. Can't you just come back after you've finished your work?" Ying Yi complained, but before he could finish his words, he felt the sharp aura coming from Jun Moyan's body. He was so scared that he shut up immediately.

"Summer insects can't talk about ice!" Jun Mo Ran left a word and rode away on his horse. Ying scratched his head and hurriedly chased after him...

One night many years later, Yingyi finally understood his master's behavior that had puzzled him back then.