The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Early summer, 2025 AD.

The National History Museum, located in the east of the imperial capital, is as crowded as ever.

The afternoon sun shines through the ceiling into a corner of the ancient book exhibition hall, falling on a quiet glass display case.

In the display cabinet, a roll of yellowed bamboo slips is quietly displayed. The bamboo threads are brittle, but the seal characters are still preserved.

The handwriting on the cover was illegible, as if someone had made some temporary changes.

The original words "Biography of Prince Ruyang" were crossed out with a sharp cinnabar line, and four new words were added next to it - Biography of the Regent Prince.

The tour guide was a young boy who was carrying a wireless microphone. He stood in front of the display case and smiled faintly at the crowd.

"Hello everyone, now we are in front of the third display case in the exhibition hall."

"This is a very mysterious bamboo scroll."

"It was unearthed at the site of the former Tianyan Kingdom, which is now Fengtian."

"The original inscription, 'Biography of Prince Ruyang,' was crossed out with a cinnabar pen, and the words 'Biography of Prince Regent' were written instead. This is extremely rare in official history."

The tour guide suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's even more interesting is that the last volume of 'The Biography of the Prince Regent' doesn't seem to be the original draft, but rather a side story added by the author without permission."

There was a pause.

"As for the content... it's more like secretly complaining about the Regent himself."

Suddenly, a few low laughs were heard from the crowd.

"Make complaints?"

A girl in school uniform widened her eyes and looked into the display case.

"Why didn't I see that volume?"

The guide raised his hand slightly and pointed to a small sign in the corner of the display case.

"That scroll is not on display at the moment. Due to its age, some of the writing is blurred, and the museum is currently working on a digital restoration."

Someone in the crowd asked again.

"Do you know what he wrote?"

The guide raised his lips and spoke in a playful tone.

“I remember part of it.”

—— 'After finishing this scroll, Wei's hands are sore and his heart is exhausted. I only hope that His Royal Highness the Regent will be less crazy and more restrained in the future, and not show affection in public anymore - it's scary, but even more annoying.'

——'Regent Luo Mian, three pages of political achievements, three thousand loves, Regent Princess, can you control him?'

——'If I had known this at the time, I would have written him a letter home instead of writing a biography.'

——'On the surface, he appears cold and frosty, but in reality, he is afraid of the princess, has a poor alcohol tolerance, and is also very suspicious...'

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter around.

The commentator's eyes curved.

"The most interesting line is: 'Don't let him see this scroll, or else Wei...will die soon.'"

At this moment, a girl standing in front of the display case suddenly exclaimed—

"Look! This biography seems to be signed by two authors!"

Then he squatted down, stared carefully at the row of mosquito-thin small seal characters at the bottom of the display case, pointed at one of the lines of characters, and read them out word by word.

"'Wei Lin, Mu Huo'?"

His tone became higher and higher, and in the end he couldn't help but cover his mouth, his voice filled with uncontrollable laughter.

"There's even a heart drawn between their two names!!!"

"Ahhh, are you in love?!"

"Ahhh!"

"I've found a couple from a thousand years ago!!"

The tour guide touched his chin and said with a smile on his face.

"Records say that Mu Huo was originally a historian, and later became a counselor. He had a close relationship with... Wei Lin."

The girl who discovered the "love" had her eyes shining. She looked up at him and was suddenly stunned.

"You? Your name is also Wei Lin?"

The tour guide paused, smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Then he added half jokingly and half seriously.

"My colleagues all say that I am the infatuated Wei Lin who has traveled across thousands of years to find Mu Huo in the modern era."

The crowd laughed again, and the atmosphere became cheerful.

Someone laughed and joked: "Have you found it?"

The tour guide spread his hands, his tone a little helpless, but also like the self-deprecating tone he was used to.

"I've been giving lectures here since I graduated from university. It's been five years..."

“I haven’t found it yet.”

"Where is my huoer?"

There was laughter everywhere, it was lively and warm.

At this moment, near the right side of the display case, a male college student wearing a white T-shirt and jeans suddenly raised his head.

He seemed stunned for a moment before finally mustering the courage to speak.

"What a coincidence."

"Wei Lin..."

He blinked, still holding a slightly worn notebook in his hand, the tip of the pen gently spinning in his hand.

"My...my name is Mu Huo."

There was silence all around.

The tour guide was also stunned for a moment, his eyes falling on his face.

Then, silent waves suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, but finally just smiled softly before speaking.

"Mu Huo, do you like bells?"

Mu Huo answered without thinking.

"like."

……

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——Complete the book.