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

"I won't reveal your whereabouts, and I won't draw your face when I go back. If you don't believe me, you can give me poison. As long as I tell you, don't give me the antidote."

Fang Zhaowei said everything he said from his heart and did not tell any lies. However, when Xuan Yi saw Fang Zhaowei's pitiful and innocent eyes like a deer, he fell silent for no reason.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your tacit consent?"

"You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Xuan Yi is not like yesterday when he strangled people's necks after a disagreement, but even so, a killer whose hands were stained with blood had killed countless people.

After all, it is difficult to clean up.

Xuan Yi never thinks that he is a good person, but even though he is not a good person, he will inevitably be attracted to people like Fang Zhaowei who have not been stained with the blood of darkness.

He couldn't tell whether he was attracted by Fang Zhaowei's cleanliness or because Fang Zhaowei's unconditional trust in him made him soften his attitude unconsciously.

Fang Zhaowei shook his head and said without thinking, "I believe you. You won't kill people at will, and you won't kill me either."

Xuan Yi was startled. He didn't expect to receive such a word from Fang Zhaowei. He didn't say anything for a long time, and the issue was left unsolved.

Faced with Fang Zhaowei's unconditional trust, Xuan Yi did not give an accurate reply in the end.

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In the next few days, the two got along with each other more and more tacitly. Xuan Yi would go out to work for a while from time to time. Fang Zhaowei never asked what he was busy with. Fang Zhaowei just stayed in the wing and continued reading.

If you don't read a book, you just make tea. The Six Arts of a Gentleman are a must-teach for young masters from all aristocratic families. In the early years, when Fang Zhaowei's health was not that bad, he also had to take lessons at home.

He didn't have much time to go to class. He always went to class for three days and had to lie in his room for two days. However, Fang Zhaowei was smart and had a photographic memory. Even if he went to class like this, he could still become the best among his peers.

However, Fang Zhaowei kept himself to himself and rarely went out to attend banquets, whether it was poetry gatherings or other banquets. Therefore, except for those in the Fang family who knew the inside story, few people in the capital knew about it.

One of the six arts of a gentleman is making tea. This tea art also requires serious practice. Fang Zhaowei has always been good at tea art. After only a few lessons, he learned the tea art with perfect marks.

Fang Zhaowei would sometimes make tea and wait for Xuan Yi to come back, and then give it to Xuan Yi to drink. Sometimes he would play chess by himself. When he had finished studying the chess game, Xuan Yi might come back.

Anyway, when he was alone in the house, he would always find something to do to pass the time.

In just five days, they had adapted to each other's existence. Xuan Yi was a killer who had no friends and walked in the dark. If he really had a frivolous temper, he would be tired of it, regardless of whether he was a man or a woman.

On the contrary, Fang Zhaowei's temperament, neither arrogant nor impetuous, patient and meticulous, made Xuan Yi feel that even if there was one more person, he would not be annoyed, and even accepted the other person's existence very naturally.

Xuanyi stayed in Qingchengfang for five consecutive days. This place was searched twice. It was backed by a mountain. After searching twice, nothing was wrong. Qingchengfang naturally became the safest place.

Hiding in the city, this sentence is absolutely correct. Xuan Yi chose the most lively place, and this place is also a place where power gathers. No one dares to be too presumptuous here.

Most people would not have thought that the assassin would be so bold. The five-day search was concentrated in various remote places. This bustling street was only as intensive as the first two days of search.

After waiting for five days, it was not to hide from the searching soldiers, but to observe the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion and judge from the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion whether something happened to Prime Minister Fang?

At first, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed tightly. Xuan Yi could only guess from their behavior that outsiders were not allowed to enter the Fang Mansion now. The inside was probably like an iron barrel, making it harder to sneak in than before.

For five days, the Fang Mansion never found the captured young master. Mrs. Fang shed tears and asked people to deliver news to her daughter in the palace, who was Concubine Fang.

Concubine Fang is such a biological brother, so she naturally tried her best to ask him to send more manpower in His Majesty's ear. Concubine Fang is not stupid either. It is difficult for all matters in the palace to escape the eyes of His Majesty's secret guards, so she told the truth truthfully. .

What His Majesty likes most is Concubine Fang's smart and well-versed temperament. She will not be arrogant because of favors. She is worried that her younger brother will tell her directly instead of making other excuses.

Therefore, the Fang Mansion sent some people, and His Majesty sent another team of people, who were specifically responsible for finding the prime minister's legitimate son who was captured and became a missing person.

In the first three days, there were not many people sent by Fang Mansion. Judging from the unique servant uniforms of Fang Mansion, there were only more than 20 people. But on the fourth day, the situation changed and the number was increased to 50 people.

It can be judged from this that changes began to occur on the fourth day. If there were any changes in the Fang Mansion, it was probably because the prime minister woke up and the situation improved, and the Fang Mansion was finally able to devote more attention and energy to searching for the missing Fang Zhaowei.

Xuan Yi, who came back from walking around on the fifth day, saw Fang Zhaowei put on the azure robe she had bought for him before and sitting by the window, pouring tea.

The slow and slow movements were extremely elegant. The window opened a small opening, and the light from outside shone in, covering the side of Fang Zhaowei's face, which was particularly beautiful.

"Back." Fang Zhaowei didn't know martial arts, but he seemed to be used to the aura of Xuan Yi, so as soon as Xuan Yi walked to the door, he noticed and turned to look at Xuan Yi, who had black hair and red clothes.

Xuan Yi's heart moved slightly. These words seemed to be waiting for her husband to come home. This made his fingers hidden under the robe unconsciously tighten the sleeves of the robe. Then he hummed, lowered his eyes, and avoided Fang Zhaowei's gaze. sight.

"Have a drink of tea?" Fang Zhaowei poured a cup of tea. This tea was the best Longjing tea, and it was even more fragrant when he brewed it.

Although Xuan Yi doesn't know much about these elegant things, he can still taste whether the tea is good or not. In his opinion, the tea made by Fang Zhaowei... is really excellent and beyond reproach.

"It tastes good." He was a killer and didn't understand elegance, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Fang Zhaowei never laughed at Xuan Yi because of his behavior. He just continued to add, "If you like it, you can... drink more."

He wanted to say that I can pour you tea every day, but he still didn't say it.

After all, some things will become more obvious if you tell them. Fang Zhaowei wants to change the current situation, but he is also afraid that Xuan Yi will stay away from him if he knows his thoughts...

Fang Zhaowei and Xuan Yi tacitly avoided the issue of assassinating Prime Minister Fang. This topic was obviously not suitable for them to discuss, so they both tacitly ignored it.

"The wound on your body needs dressing." Fang Zhaowei changed Xuan Yi's dressing these days, and it became a habit. Before Xuan Yi could say anything, he stood up spontaneously and walked towards him.

He raised his hand as if to take off Xuan Yi's clothes.

Xuan Yi took a step back.