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

Zhao Xuan was not surprised by Huo Wenxian's behavior. He didn't often go out on the streets, but even when he did go out, he was always on business, and he always had people following him.

He didn't have any silver with him, and Huo Wu would certainly have plenty of it.

Huo Wu soon appeared out of nowhere and took ten taels of silver to his master.

He didn't bother to ask the price, so he gave the other party all ten taels of silver.

The old man's eyes lit up. In fact, two bunches of candied haws on a stick only cost [-] taels of silver. They were not worth [-] taels of silver at all. Ten taels of silver was enough for a family to live for several months.

"This...I can't find this." The old man took the ten taels of silver and turned it over unconsciously.

If you say you are not impressed, you must be lying. No one in this world doesn't like silver, but if you like it, you like it. Twenty taels of silver were paid for something that was worth twenty cents. Even holding it felt hot to his hands.

Huo Wenxian was stuffed with a mouthful of candied haws by Zhao Xuan. Due to his lack of self-control, he couldn't spit it out, so he could only bite it off and chew it slowly.

The layer of red sugar on the candied haws is like wrapping five skewered hawthorns with a tight sugar coating. This sugary taste can spread throughout the mouth in an instant, making Huo Wenxian very uncomfortable.

Because he has been taking medicine all year round, doctors would advise him not to eat spicy or strong-flavored foods.

Candied haws on a stick is a new food to him. He has never felt so clearly that the essence of candied haws on a stick lies in... sweetness.

Zhao Xuan chose the hawthorn flavor again. The outside was full of sugar. When he bit into the hawthorn, he found it was sour inside. The sweet and sour taste made him frown unconsciously.

Facing the old man's helpless eyes, he looked calm and said in a calm tone, "No need to look for it."

The old man looked around helplessly. Before he could react, Zhao Xuan and Huo Wenxian were already walking forward side by side.

July is the most lively period in the capital. Because this month is special, the so-called Chinese Valentine's Day has only been a few days, but the lively atmosphere of the festival seems to still be there.

All the main streets in the capital were decorated with lights, and there were even many boys and girls who went out to look at the lights.

Ancient times are different from modern times. Even when engaged men and women go out on the street, there still needs to be some distance between them. Some people will even bring familiar people to accompany them in order to prevent the atmosphere from being awkward.

For example, brothers and sisters who have a good relationship, so when young men and women go out on the street, there are always several people together.

Zhao Xuan and Huo Wenxian had no choice in terms of appearance. Huo Wu came out and gave Huo Wenxian a bag of silver, then disappeared without knowing where he went.

On the main street, the most common thing is to put out river lanterns, but it is usually done by women, and men either accompany them or stand not far away, waiting for them to finish.

Zhao Xuan is not a woman and does not believe in the ridiculous saying that those who make a wish and put out river lanterns can be seen by the gods in the sky. He used to be a god. Gods perform their own duties, but not all wishes made by mortals will come true.

Most people's entire lives are clearly written in Si Mingxingjun's destiny book. Unless there are special circumstances, they will almost complete their lives according to the above.

Without Zhao Xuan's intervention, Chu Ge's every life would have ended tragically.

The reason why Zhao Xuan was able to change Chu Ge's destiny and established direction in every life was because he was not originally on Si Mingxingjun's list.

He placed his hands on the stone bridge and leaned forward lazily. He had been wearing Huo Wenxian's clothes before. Anyway, he was the same height as Huo Wenxian, so both of them could wear them.

Later, Huo Wenxian may have realized that it was inappropriate for the two of them to wear them together like this, because... maybe Zhao Xuan wore them yesterday, washed them, and dried them, and Huo Wenxian wore them on himself the next day.

It was originally his own clothes, but for some reason, after wearing them like this, Huo Wenxian seemed to vaguely smell some of Zhao Xuan's scent every time he wore them.

Fragrance, light.

Huo Wenxian had a ridiculous dream that night because of his clothes. For so many years, he had always been devoid of desire, and that dream made him feel that every detail in the dream was unforgettable.

He remembered that the young man was just as he saw him at first. One moment he was lying on the coffin lid, and the next moment he suddenly turned into a human in front of him.

But the other party is... not wearing any clothes, and her fair and beautiful collarbones are eye-catching and unbearably itchy!

"Huo Wenxian, why did you have five clothes made for me at once, all red inside and outside? Even the pants are red?" Zhao Xuan bit off the last candied haws with a satisfied look on his face and a bright smile.

Huo Wenxian's eyes moved slightly, why?

Perhaps it was because the body of a certain little fox was all red, especially when the red fox fur was cut off. At that time, he thought the other person was being coquettish, but now that he thought about it, he was probably scolding someone.

The more he gets along with Zhao Xuan, who is now an adult, the more Huo Wenxian feels that his previous definition of Zhao Xuan is really... absurd!

He didn't say anything, but Zhao Xuan swallowed the last hawthorn, lowered his head and tugged at the red sleeve robe on his body, "You choose all red ones for me at once. Do you think that because I am a red-furred fox, I should wear red?" Right?"

The said Huo Wenxian, "..."

He looked away silently. Zhao Xuan had finished all the candied haws in his hand. He had only eaten two, and now he bit the third one with an indifferent expression. In fact, this thing was really not in line with his appetite.

It's okay if it doesn't fit, it's sour and sweet, making him feel that the taste is really hard to describe.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Xuan turned sideways, leaning on the railing of the stone bridge with most of his body, and rested his elbow on the railing with one hand. When he looked over with his beautiful fox eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly. The young man's face was elegant, open and good-looking. Incredible.

Huo Wenxian was about to say no.

Zhao Xuan said eagerly, "I think this is delicious, sour and sweet."

Huo Wenxian saw that the young man's eyebrows were narrowed, his expression seemed to be satisfied, but he also seemed to be smiling. In short, his heart was touched at this moment.

His fingers were a little itchy, and he particularly missed the touch of fox fur. It was so fluffy, and when he touched it, his heart seemed to soften.

"Ah."

The words changed.

Why it was changed, he couldn't tell himself.

When Zhao Xuan saw Huo Wenxian nodding expressionlessly, he couldn't help it. He laughed so much that his shoulders shook, and he leaned forward, his black hair tied high up being blown by the breeze.

"You look like this. It really doesn't look like it's delicious. It's more like I'm forcing you to say it's delicious."

Huo Wenxian was stared at by the young man's foxy eyes full of smiles, which suddenly made the tips of his ears feel hot. His heartbeat was amplified several times and kept ringing in his ears, messy and disorderly.

Zhao Xuan snatched the candied haws from Huo Wenxian's hand naturally, with two hawthorns left on it, "Forget it, I can tell it's not to your liking at a glance. If you don't want to eat it, just give me the rest?"