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

He Lanxi was eating steamed buns slowly. As a prince with a distinguished status and a well-fed and well-fed family, his ability to accept food was quite strong.

After Zhao Xuan's previous stimulation, he has now recovered and turned his hatred into motivation.

I ate a steamed bun and a bowl of rice. The rice... was fed by Zhao Xuan. The chopsticks and the spoon also needed strength, and he was even worse at holding the bowl.

He Lanxi actually learned Gou Jian's trick of lying on his back to taste the courage. He did not resist Zhao Xuan's feeding and even ate a whole bowl of rice.

Zhao Xuan is a bit bad. He used to like to tease Qin Jiazhe and Hua Minxue.

Now in this world, it is no exception.

Facing He Lanxi, who should be pampered and cautious, he chose not to take the ordinary path.

Not only did he not pamper him, he also seemed to be deliberately suppressing He Lanxi and training his mental endurance.

"His Highness has good adaptability now. He can be so calm when facing an enemy who has betrayed you. How does it feel to eat the food fed by your enemy? Does it taste good?"

He Lanxi glanced calmly at Zhao Xuan, who was deliberately provoking him, and calmly withdrew his gaze. Not only was he not driven crazy by the stimulation, his eyes were red.

And he could calmly comment, "It's okay."

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he was not disappointed, but just curled his lips.

He Lanxi's reaction was what he expected. Chu Ge in his memory had never been a person who would fall easily.

The fragments of the first two worlds are still able to move forward against the wind in the face of adversity.

Therefore, he always believed that He Lanxi would also grow up and move forward.

It's just that Helanxi's growth rate is faster than the previous two worlds.

This made Zhao Xuan have to sigh, Chu Ge is Chu Ge after all, even if it is broken into pieces, some things in his bones will never change.

"Your Highness's condition is much better now than before." Zhao Xuan deliberately approached He Lanxi. The two were face to face, with only a few centimeters apart, their noses could touch.

"With your protection, of course I will be fine." Not only was He Lanxi not angry, he followed Zhao Xuan's ambiguous tone.

Zhao Xuan looked at He Lanxi's dark and unruffled eyes, his neck felt a little cold, "..."

The Helanxi in this world is indeed not only dangerous, but also difficult to figure out.

People draw inferences from one example, and his growth rate is extremely rapid. In two days, Zhao Xuan could no longer see any emotional flaws on his face.

Unable to find a flaw, Zhao Xuan was not in a hurry, and even raised his green-white fingers with clear joints to wrap them around He Lanxi's long, soft, dark hair.

"Your Highness, do you want to take a shower and change clothes today?"

He Lanxi's fingers froze and he unconsciously picked at a corner of his clothes.

Zhao Xuan's move not only reminded He Lanxi that he was wearing Zhao Xuan's clothes, but also the... confusing and ambiguous memories of last night.

He Lanxi's eyes quickly turned to ice. He was much better now than before. His eyes were cold, but he would no longer reveal his hatred for Zhao Xuan.

"Of course I have to wash it."

"I don't think His Highness can wash it by himself. Would you like me to help you?" Zhao Xuan lowered his voice, and his slightly hoarse voice was very similar to the tone he used when he was infected with lust last night.

He Lanxi's hands were trembling slightly all the time. He couldn't clench his fists even if he wanted to, even if he hated him to the extreme, he couldn't do it. This was the treatment of having his hand muscles disabled.

Fortunately, the sleeves are wide enough, so they can be hidden in the wide sleeve robe.

Zhao Xuan glanced at He Lanxi's sleeves and said, "Your hands are crippled and your body is weak. You are not even as good as an old man. In such a situation, Your Highness cannot even use chopsticks, let alone carry water and boil water."

Helan paused and said nothing, his dark pupils getting colder and colder, and at the same time they were extremely dark and deep, like a bottomless black hole.

Zhao Xuan smiled at He Lanxi, and then went to fetch water with leisurely steps. After fetching water, he went to the small kitchen next door to boil water.

This small kitchen matches this palace. I think the people who lived here before must have a high status, but I don’t know why this place was abandoned and turned into a cold palace!

While the water was boiling, He Lanxi rested in the main hall. Zhao Xuan brought him some books today.

When He Lanxi was sent here, he only had a few clothes and a few books. Later, the people here took away all the few things he had.

Zhao Xuan deliberately forced a few guards to hand over those things today. It didn't matter whether they took them or not, the things had to be returned anyway.

On the surface, a few people did not dare to disobey Zhao Xuan. Who would let his life be in his hands?

So all those things were returned, and He Lanxi threw away all the clothes that had been worn by others without even looking at them.

There were only those books left, and Zhao Xuan was not very interested in them. The memory of being led by Hua Minxue to study in his previous life suddenly came back to him.

When Zhao Xuan came in with a new bathtub, he saw He Lanxi sitting by the bed, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it calmly.

Those slender and beautiful fingers unconsciously rubbed the edge of the paper. His androgynous and beautiful face actually looked a bit prettier than a woman's.

Due to the light of several candles in the main hall, the pale yellow light was imprinted on the side of her face, which had an indescribable soft light effect.

It's just that no matter how good-looking he is, the other person's strange eyes still vaguely reveal a bit of his unpredictable and deep-thinking temperament.

"Come on, take a bath." Zhao Xuan used a wooden bucket to bring in the hot water, and poured it all into the tub three times in a row.

After pouring, he slightly curled his fingers and tapped the edge of the tub with his knuckles, "Your Highness, Prince!"

He Lanxi raised his eyes and followed the voice, only to see Zhao Xuan's charming peach blossom eyes with a sultry smile, as if he could talk.

He closed the book, walked towards Zhao Xuan, and said in a calm tone, "There is no need to call me His Highness the Crown Prince anymore. I am no longer the Crown Prince, I am just a commoner."

Zhao Xuan curled his lips and smiled really charmingly, even more charming than a fox. However, He Lanxi, who had a more beautiful and delicate look, didn't like to smile very much.

"Okay, since you said so, then from now on I will call you...Brother Helan? Or Brother Xi?"

He Lanxi's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Zhao Xuan coldly. That look was simply more terrifying than an arrow.

Zhao Xuan is really not afraid of death. Even in hell mode, he has been dancing on the head of the Lord of Hell, He Lanxi.

I'm afraid that people don't hate him enough.

"Do you want me to help you take off your clothes?" Zhao Xuan blinked.

He Lanxi simply ignored Zhao Xuan's words. After getting along with him for the past few days, he had some understanding of Zhao Xuan's bad and trouble-making temperament.

The picture of his beautiful fingers undressing can be called a textbook of picturesqueness.

Facing the endless coldness on He Lanxi's body, Zhao Xuan simply ignored it. Not only did he not restrain himself, he also looked at it unscrupulously.