Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Ling Qi and Huo Wu were guarding the room, taking turns. Huo Wenxian's health was really poor. After his illness stabilized, he started to have fever again.

Moreover, the temperature of the body is getting higher and higher. Zhao Xuan, who is closest to him, feels the most profoundly.

Originally, the fox's tail was wrapped around Huo Wenxian's arm, but because the other person's body temperature was rising rapidly, he had no choice but to remove the tail first.

Ling Qi first prescribed medicine to stabilize the condition and the poison in the body, which would cause fever, and then asked someone to boil the medicine, which was specifically designed to reduce fever.

The reason why the Valley of Miracle Doctors dared to call him this name was because he had some real ability. Otherwise, Huo Wenxian would not have made people wait for a full month before arresting him back to Beijing.

He needs time, and at this time, it is best to have people from the Valley of Miracle Doctors.

Ling Qi, who didn't stay up late and had a normal schedule, stayed up for the first half of the night and fell asleep on the table in the second half of the night.

Anyway, Huo Wu is watching, and if something goes wrong, the other party will notify him immediately.

Huo Wenxian woke up at [-]:[-] a.m., and his consciousness was still confused when he woke up.

The contents of his previous dream seemed to be replaying in front of him, until Huo Wu's voice came from beside him, which brought his chaotic thoughts back.

His body felt a little warm, and most importantly...the inside of his face felt a little itchy.

Huo Wenxian had no strength, so he could only turn his head and look inside, and saw that the little fox he had brought back was now occupying his pillow and sharing the same pillow with him.

His body gradually returned to normal sensations, such as the fox tail surrounding his arms and waist.

"......"absurd.

In all his life, he has never slept with anyone else, let alone a fox!

"Sir, you're awake." Huo Wu's tone was obviously happy.

Ling Qi was still afraid of this living king of hell, so when he was woken up by Huo Wu, he didn't even bother to lose his temper. He just accepted his fate and walked to the bedside to check Huo Wenxian's pulse.

He was still as sincere as before, "The toxicity in Mr. Huo's body has been temporarily suppressed, and the fever has returned to normal. I can't guarantee how long I can last this time."

Zhao Xuan was woken up by them and rubbed his body habitually. This was a habitual action of the fox himself.

It's a pity... This fox's body has been shaved off a lot of hair, so it's not comfortable at all to rub against.

Huo Wenxian was beyond Ling Qi's expectation. He did not cry and beg for help like most patients, but looked at him with cold eyes.

Ling Qi, "..." He didn't know when Huo Wenxian would die. He always felt that if he continued like this, sooner or later his life would be lost in this capital.

"Ling Qi, I need time, at least a year. I have a very important thing that must be done." Huo Wenxian doesn't mind the reputation of the outside world, and naturally he doesn't mind the opinions of others.

So what if he is a traitor? What he cares about is never reputation, but fairness.

"If you can't save my life, I will have no choice but to invite other people from your Divine Medical Valley."

Before that, he couldn't die.

Yes, it's because I can't die, not because I don't want to die.

He had never thought that death was such a terrible thing. After so many years of illness, he had already accepted death.

The only thing he couldn't accept was that the one who felt at ease was sitting on the throne!

Just as Ling Qi was about to speak, he noticed that Huo Wu next to him had already put his fingers on the handle of the knife.

"..." I really want to curse. .

It’s amazing to be powerful!

He knows how to scare people with a knife at every turn.

"I can only do my best, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to do what you want." Ling Qi knew that his abilities were limited, so he didn't dare to boast.

Now Huo Wenxian's physical condition has already exceeded his ability. If this continues, sooner or later he will not be able to control the toxicity, let alone save people.

"I understand, you go down and rest." Huo Wenxian didn't seem to care about his body at all. The smell of death was getting stronger and stronger, and it didn't matter to him.

His tone was slightly tired.

Ling Qi wanted to ask him when he was going to let him go, but when he saw Huo Wu, who had pulled out the knife before, still staring coldly, he didn't dare to say anything.

As soon as the two left and the door closed, it seemed that the world became quiet.

Huo Wenxian has always been a quiet person. As soon as they left, he unconsciously relaxed a little.

It's just that...the problem of competing for time with the King of Hell is beyond his control after all.

He could say that he was sure of victory in other matters, but his body was the only thing he couldn't control.

When I kidnapped the person, I wanted to take a different approach. I knew that there was a recipe in the Valley of Divine Doctors. Fighting poison with poison could make a sick person have the same physique as a warrior.

The only disadvantage is that it uses life expectancy.

One year of martial arts requires three years of life, and is accompanied by frequent poisonous attacks.

Zhao Xuan caressed Huo Wenxian's forehead with his tail and wanted to speak, but when he thought of his animal language now, his efforts were wasted.

At this time, even if he could speak, Huo Wenxian probably wouldn't want to listen because of his temper, so it would be better to be quiet.

"Xiaohong, I can't die before that person dies, right?" Huo Wenxian suddenly remembered that he felt particularly cold for a while during his dream, and then something suddenly seemed to be wrapped around his waist.

At that moment, his desolate and indifferent heart was actually touched a little bit. Could it be that... was he too lonely?

So lonely that you need the company of a fox?

"Some people have to pay for the sins they committed." The more Huo Wenxian said, the sharper and colder his eyes became.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Yes, yes, you are right.

Fuck, when will I be able to return to my human form?

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The next day.

Huo Wenxian, who was in recovery mode, stayed at the mansion for seven days. During these seven days, he was unable to go to court due to illness and asked for leave.

The emperor seemed to be worried about Huo Wenxian like this, so he specially asked the imperial doctor to come over and take his pulse.

Zhao Xuan, the red fox lying next to Huo Wenxian's pillow, had a bald head and a large piece of hair missing from his back. Naturally, he quickly attracted the attention of the imperial doctor and the eunuch who came to check on the situation.

Both of them looked at Zhao Xuan a few more times in surprise, and the surprised look in their eyes was exactly the same as the look in Huo Wu's eyes when they first saw Zhao Xuan.

The imperial doctor symbolically prescribed Wanmai and left, and the eunuch also returned to the palace to resume his duties.

The emperor who knew the news was very satisfied. Huo Wenxian, who was dying soon, was no longer a threat in his eyes. Who didn't know that the second young master of the Huo family was a sick man. Even if he survived this year, he would not survive next year.

The imperial doctor's diagnosis made the emperor sigh in a fake tone, "Huiji is bound to be injured here, and Aiqing is also overworked."

In order to show his sympathy for the courtiers, he also specially gave some things.

For example, the thousand-year-old ginseng plant made Ling Qi feel itchy and eager to try it, but Huo Wenxian could never use it.

What is a great tonic is a "poison" that can cause death to a weak person like him.