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

Eunuch Zhang sent these things according to the oral instructions he brought, and then left the imperial physician, two maids and one eunuch to serve He Lanxi.

This was a signal for some courtiers who were quiet and could only avoid following the deposed prince.

A fairly good signal that allows them to continue to persevere.

The seventh prince and the third prince were fighting fiercely in the court, and the courtiers were either wise enough to protect themselves, or they had no choice but to take sides.

There are many courtiers who follow He Lanxi and support orthodoxy, but if this continues for a long time, there is no hope.

They will either have no choice but to gradually become outcasts after this competition is over, or they will be forced to choose between the seventh prince or the third prince.

After all, in this era, the imperial power is supreme. No matter how unwilling they are, they can't really offend the future prince too much.

During the more than a month since He Lanxi was locked up, they almost thought that the deposed prince would never have any hope of making a comeback.

Looking back now, His Majesty's attitude seems a bit confusing, and He Lanxi is not completely without hope of recovery.

After all, the third prince, who was more important than a woman, was supported by Concubine Yuan Gui and her maternal family, as well as the seventh prince, who had deep thoughts and vicious and despicable methods.

They still prefer that the future master be a He Lanxi who can make them surrender willingly and possess both ability and political integrity.

Awu was also surprised that His Highness could find out the poison in his body, but Zhao Xuan immediately gave He Lanxi an innocent smile after Eunuch Zhang left and He Lanxi drove the new eunuchs and maids out. .

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were sparkling with water. Facing He Lanxi's insistent eyes, she was helplessly defeated. Her eyes moved to the cup of tea that Zhao Xuan handed He Lanxi after breakfast in the morning.

He poured the tea in front of A Wu and He Lanxi, so neither of them even thought of testing the poison and were on guard.

Thinking of this, He Lanxi's eyes looked a little colder when he looked at Zhao Xuan. No one knew the fear and ridiculousness in his heart.

Laughing at myself, I am getting more and more alive. I warned myself to be on guard last night, but today I drank the poisonous tea he handed me without any precautions.

As for Awu, he secretly made a note to Zhao Xuan in his notebook. Zhao Xuan was not only a despicable villain who took advantage of others' danger, but also a poisonous "sage" who needed to be guarded strictly.

Zhao Xuan didn't seem to notice the subtle changes in the expressions of the two masters and servants, and smiled to himself, "Brother Xi, don't be so afraid, I'm doing it for your own good. If there is nothing abnormal about the pulse, then you are out of luck. Antidote In this cup of tea, the medicine only looks fierce, but it will actually be cured in two or three days."

"Besides, even if I poison your majesty, I can't bear to poison you!" He deliberately teased He Lan with his passionate peach blossom eyes, half-smiling but not smiling.

He Lanxi's desolate heart met Zhao Xuan's smiling eyes and said calmly as never before, "Huh, is that right?"

If their lives weren't tied together, would he really be reluctant to take action?

A man who talks sweetly but has a sword in his belly is even more feared than his father.

If anyone believed what he said, his body would have been cold for hundreds of years without even knowing how he died!

Zhao Xuan tilted his head and smiled, "Of course."

After all, life and death are tied together, and he still has enough to live.

He Lanxi saw this sentence from Zhao Xuan's sincere eyes, and immediately became furious. After drinking the tea called antidote, he coldly gave Zhao Xuan the word "Go".

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In the following time, Helan Xi Palace was busy again, and the secret guards often came in and out at night.

But these new eunuchs and the two palace maids didn't notice. Not only did they not find out, but even the doctors who came in and out didn't know when they became He Lanxi's people.

I don't know if he was He Lanxi's person before he came in, or if he was won over by He Lanxi after he came in.

Zhao Xuan had always noticed these movements, but he said nothing, not even mentioning a word in front of He Lanxi, as if he didn't know anything.

But behind his back, he quietly blocked the guards who wanted to inquire about He Lanxi's residence for He Lanxi, and unintentionally made many enemies for himself.

The Seventh Prince seemed to have noticed something fishy here, but if he sent someone over again, it wouldn't take long before they were sent further away for various reasons, not to mention asking for information, even walking around inside. All become problems.

Zhao Xuan's abnormality naturally became the most obvious problem. The seventh prince realized that Zhao Xuan might have betrayed him just like he betrayed He Lanxi, and sneered and said, trash is really trash.

Not only was he useless, he was also a loser. Fortunately, he did not reuse such a person.

Soon, another bad news spread in the city, saying that He Lanxi had a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and one of the guards guarding him was his old sweetheart.

As soon as this rumor came out, no one believed it at first. He Lanxi was a gentleman and had an excellent temperament. Who would believe such nonsense? As soon as he heard it, he knew that someone was deliberately spreading rumors.

But this rumor has spread so many times that even if you don't believe it, you will still have some doubts and doubts in your heart.

When He Lanxi heard the secret guard reporting this matter, he didn't seem to care. He calmly told them not to pay attention and everything would go according to the original plan. But no one knew that his hands hidden under his robe had already been tightly clenched into fists.

As for Zhao Xuan, he should do whatever he wants. It seems that the turmoil outside has nothing to do with him.

The days always pass by quietly, passing faster and faster.

Another month has passed, and the love voodoo will attack on time on the fifteenth day of every month. With the first lesson, He Lanxi did not scratch himself with a knife to try to suppress it this time.

Zhao Xuan came through the night, and he would have the same feeling when the love poison broke out. The two of them were entangled in each other's arms, and their charm was boundless.

It's just that this kind of intimacy only occurs at night. When he woke up the next day, He Lanxi's face wasn't ugly, but it wasn't good either.

He had heard people talk about the habit of cutting sleeves before. Although he never disliked this habit, he definitely didn't like it.

Especially when the one below is him, my heart collapses one after another.

It's not like he didn't try to be on top later, but he found that once he got used to some things, it seemed that he could no longer change his position.

The top is the top, and the bottom is destined to stay below for the rest of its life.

As a man who had received the education of an orthodox king, He Lanxi could never accept this fact in his heart. Therefore, in the subsequent relationships, he seemed to be getting more and more calm, but in fact it was a kind of numbness and deliberate neglect.

The turning point came at the end of the year, when His Majesty's health suddenly deteriorated, possibly even endangering his life.

As a son who cared about his father, He Lanxi actually took the initiative to cut meat and feed it to His Majesty because the imperial doctor said that the prescription lacked the most important ingredient, the flesh of a close relative.