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

Only by catching them all in one fell swoop and preventing them from easily leaking the news can Zhao Xuan take action.

Returning to the place where He Lanxi was imprisoned, several other guards did not immediately come around to check his medicine. They just took a quick glance and noticed that he had medicine in his hand, and exchanged glances with each other.

While on duty during the day, he did not interfere with He Lanxi's affairs.

There is a special little eunuch to deliver the food, but the food will be a little deducted, and the dishes are probably leftovers.

Even Zhao Xuan and the guards who were on guard had better food than He Lanxi.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xuan had nothing to do and went back to cook some medicine. When the guards heard that Zhao Xuan was cooking the medicine, they all looked at their noses and noses, pretending not to hear.

Zhao Xuan had long expected their attitude, so after turning around, a strange smile curved on his lips.

After burning the incense, he returned to his post. The guard beside him couldn't help but asked, "Did you prepare the medicine so quickly?"

Zhao Xuan seemed to have anticipated some interesting scene, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he answered in a good mood, "It's still frying, but it will be done soon."

Several guards stopped talking after hearing this. They had pretended to be deaf and mute until now. Since they had already gotten the answer they wanted, there was no need to ask too clearly.

If something really happened, he would just say he didn't know and didn't notice anything unusual about Zhao Xuan.

As for whether He Lanxi can withstand Zhao Xuan's prescription?

Oh, these are not within the scope of their thinking. Anyway, Helan Xi's ailing body has gotten worse since entering this place.

He may die of illness one day.

When Zhao Xuan was on duty, he deliberately showed some intention of taking action while looking at others calmly.

He has not forgotten the strange thing in his body last night. The real culprit behind this must be found.

There would be another team of guards taking over with them in the evening. Among them was a good-looking, handsome and gentle man who deliberately looked at Zhao Xuan a few more times.

His eyes finally locked on Zhao Xuan's neck, half covered by the collar, and two red marks could be vaguely seen covered by the hair.

The mark was very deep, as if it had been scratched out by someone.

Well, this was naturally done by Zhao Xuan himself. He Lanxi's hands were tied up by him last night. Let alone arresting people, he couldn't even move his hands freely.

This was an obvious trap, but someone still stepped in.

I don't know if this person is brainless, or if he is looking at the original owner, he is too brainless to think of a plot.

"Did something bite you under your neck?" The delicate Yuan Hao was startled and asked Zhao Xuan pretending to discover it accidentally.

Zhao Xuan naturally showed a bit of panic, his eyes evaded, and he stretched out his hand to pull at his collar, with a cold tone, "There are mosquitoes at night. When I scratched them, I scratched them too hard, and the skin was broken."

Yuan Hao's eyes flashed slightly, showing a caring smile, "Really, then be careful."

"Yeah." Zhao Xuan's back was naturally stiff and unnatural as he left.

Yuan Hao's lips were slightly curved, his eyes were lowered to hide the satisfaction in his eyes, and he stood straight on guard.

Soon, three young eunuchs brought meals in boxes and delivered them to their residence.

The places they live in are connected together, and they don't usually eat in the house. The house is so big, with a bed, there is no place to put more things.

Eating in the house will inevitably leave some smell and attract mosquitoes.

Zhao Xuan walked out first while they were still in the room, holding the pear water he had cooked in his hand.

What he brought out was enough for several people. There was nothing delicious in the yard, so a few people came out and saw the pear water.

They couldn't help but asked Zhao Xuan for a bowl one after another. The others didn't ask, so Zhao Xuan also specially served them a bowl.

He took the bowl of pear water that he brought out first and took a few sips slowly. "I specially put some Pipa leaves in it. It's a bit bitter, but it clears away heat and detoxifies, so it's the most suitable for us to drink."

"Yes, it's a bit bitter, but it tastes good."

Zhao Xuan curled his lips with unknown meaning, "Really?"

"Yes."

Several people drank it in three or two sips one after another, as fast as drinking water.

But not long after drinking, several people also fell down one after another.

Two of them were not lying on the stone table, but fell directly to the ground, with a big bump on their foreheads.

Several of them fell down, and Zhao Xuan dragged them all into a room like a pig to death.

Everyone was tied up tightly.

The thick hemp rope was tied very tightly. As long as they tried to struggle, they were guaranteed to get a circle of red marks, which was painful and uncomfortable.

In this process, there were inevitable stumblings, and Zhao Xuan didn't care about it. Anyway, as long as the person didn't die and was still breathing, it would be fine.

Then they were all locked inside with a big lock.

Zhao Xuan used to go to He Lanxi frequently, mainly to vent his anger by scolding people, but now...

If he wants to cook medicine, he must first cook it at his own residence and then bring it over.

Awu's and Helanxi's medicines are in three parts and cannot be mixed up.

Zhao Xuan was sitting in the yard, slowly eating a box of food. The remaining box was untouched, and he was going to send it to He Lanxi.

*

He Lanxi lay on the bed, feeling confused. He started to have a fever again in the afternoon.

Although Zhao Xuan cleaned this house yesterday, it was still a cold palace, in tatters and in tatters, and the root cause had not been solved.

The cold wind kept blowing in, and the lunch meal was cold. After two bites of steamed buns, he couldn't eat anymore.

As a result, I started to feel dizzy again in the afternoon. The burning sensation in my body was like being roasted on a fire, which was very uncomfortable.

But after a while, I felt like I was on a glacier again, so cold that my bones were shaking.

Hot and cold are intertwined, and the two states are constantly exchanging. He Lanxi tightly wraps himself in the quilt for a while, still feeling that his whole body is cold and about to freeze, and for a while he is sweating because of the heat and kicks the quilt away.

When Zhao Xuan arrived, He Lanxi was already unconscious from the fever. He frowned, first felt his pulse, and then looked at He Lanxi's condition. It was too bad.

It is estimated that the person has been burning for at least more than an hour. If it continues like this, the person will almost be burned out.

The cooling method like yesterday was too slow. Zhao Xuan's eyes quickly focused on the wooden barrel he had brought last night in the palace, and he quickly thought of a way.

He went to fetch a bucket of water, took off all his clothes, and poured cold water all over his body from his shoulders. In the late autumn night, even a martial arts practitioner would feel cold when the water he fetched was poured on his body.

Zhao Xuan didn't care whether he was cold or not. He quickly touched the person on the bed, took off all his clothes, and got into the quilt himself.

He hugged He Lanxi tightly, and then wrapped the quilt tightly around the two of them.

He Lanxi was already suffering from fever, and his body was burning hot. He was so hot from his face to his feet that those who didn't know thought he was soaked in boiling water.

He was hot and Zhao Xuan was cold.

Naturally, He Lanxi kept rubbing himself against Zhao Xuan unconsciously.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Damn, if this continues, he will really be forced to act like a beast.