Burst! the Actor Was Won By the Newcomer

This was originally the plot written in the script.

Fang Zhi also knew in advance that such a scene would happen.

But at this moment, I looked at another performer at close range from top to bottom, and could even see my own shadow from the other performer's eyes. Rather than saying it was the surprise he performed, it was better to say it was Really stunned.

Lin Ji didn't know what the man opposite was thinking, so he stretched out his hand to pin up the young man's long hanging hair, looked at him tenderly and affectionately, and asked softly.

"Are you okay?"

Fang Zhi suddenly came back to his senses.

While Yu Wenyao reached out and pulled off the red silk covering her head, she quickly stood up on the ground, and then stretched out her hand to Zhuang Mu who had just sat up.

Zhuang Mu looked at the unnatural blushing on his face, with a smile in his eyes, without any hesitation, he took the other's hand, and stood up with a light effort: "Thank you."

Yu Wenyao didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, but looked down at the red cloth embroidered with peach blossoms in her hand, the blush on her face stained her ears.

"……fine."

Zhuang Mu knew that he was embarrassed, so he didn't say much.

Yu Wenyao was not from Huashen County, and originally planned to return the red silk cloth, but it couldn't match the kindness of the local people, so in the end, she took it from Huashenzhi, who was said to be lucky if she received it.

Although there was a small accident on the way, Zhuang Mu and Yu Wenyao still finished shopping the entire Lantern Street.

Seeing the young man staring at the old man selling candied haws in a daze, Zhuang Mu thought he wanted to eat candied haws, so he smiled and asked him to wait for him at the same place.

Yu Wenyao nodded, looked at the back of the man walking away, then raised her head to look at the lantern that happened to be hanging directly above.

If it were now, maybe not...

The young man unconsciously tightened his fingertips on the red silk cloth.

In my heart, I counted ten numbers silently at a very fast speed.

Look, there's nothing wrong...

"What are you looking at?"

A familiar voice came from the side, and Yu Wenyao turned her head in surprise, only to see the man who should have gone away appear beside him, and looked up at the lantern above with him.

Yu Wenyao was in a complicated mood.

"Aren't you going to..."

"By the way," Zhuang Mu just finished counting ten at this moment, and moved his eyes down to meet the young man in front of him, with a bright smile on his face, "I haven't asked which one you want to eat yet?"

Because they had to get up early the next day, the two returned to the inn after visiting Lantern Street.

Although the room was spacious, there was only one bed, and the two pushed each other.

Here Yu Wenyao said that His Majesty's dragon body is noble, and it's really inappropriate to let the emperor sleep on the floor by letting the emperor sleep on the bed.

Over there, Zhuang Mu said that after he said it earlier, he should not treat himself as the emperor. He was shocked tonight and needed a good rest more than him, otherwise he would have to hurry tomorrow morning.

Neither of the two persuaded the other, and finally Zhuang Mu sighed and asked the store to find some assistants.

After all the people arrived, he threw down the whole ingot with a snap, and said that he wanted to trouble them to help build a temporary bed, and it would be best to finish it within half an hour.

The storekeeper even said that it was of course, and after the gold was put away, he directed the people to build a new bed as quickly as possible.

The two rested at night.

Zhuang Mu soon fell asleep because of the continuous driving for a day and a night.

In the middle of the night, he vaguely heard the sound of the window opening. He subconsciously felt that he should get up and check the situation, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he soon fell asleep again.

When she woke up early the next morning, she saw that Yu Wenyao had finished washing up and was sitting quietly by the window, reading a book.

Zhuang Mu just woke up, his mind was still a little hazy, he said good morning, and then asked casually: "Did you hear anything last night?"

Yu Wenyao turned a page back: "What sound?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Zhuang Mu murmured, "It's probably just my dream."

After breakfast, we set off on the road again.

We arrived at Hongshi Village within two days.

Everyone in the village basically knew Yu Wenyao. Seeing him coming back now, they greeted him warmly.

As soon as Zhuang Mu came, he saw the nameless lonely mountain behind the village. The mountain wall was steep and soared into the clouds, but he couldn't see the peak when he looked up.

"Could it be that you have to go to that mountain to find the hard-to-find medicinal material that your master said?"

Yu Wenyao hummed, pushed open the door of her room, and invited Zhuang Mu in.

Zhuang Mu didn't dislike the shabby house, he walked inside and asked, "Then when shall we set off?"

Yu Wenyao picked out a pannier: "That place...is not so easy to walk, you wait here for a while..."

The smile on Zhuang Mu's face faded instantly, and his brows were frowned: "You want to go alone?"

Yu Wenyao nodded: "That road is very dangerous, it's not easy to walk, I can't let you take risks."

"Can I let you face the danger alone?!" Zhuang Mu raised his voice unconsciously.

Both were stunned.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Zhuang Mu scratched his hair, gritted his teeth, and quickly made up his mind.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight," he raised his head, looked into the young man's eyes seriously, and walked up to him while talking, "I don't want to part with it."

Yu Wenyao was stunned: "What..."

"I said I couldn't bear it," Zhuang Mu gently held his face in his hands, his voice was gentle and intoxicating, "You really don't understand at all?"

Yu Wenyao understood.

But what was between them made him dare not understand.

It began to rain suddenly outside the house.

The raindrops fell on the leaves, on the eaves, and on the ground with a pattering sound.

Yu Wenyao came back to her senses, and looked out of the house with a vague gaze: "...is it raining?"

"Well," Zhuang Mu didn't intend to push him too hard, and withdrew his hand, "The mountain road is even more difficult to walk in rainy days, why don't we go together tomorrow?"

Yu Wenyao hummed very lightly.

The rain was so fierce that it couldn't stop for a while.

Standing at the door, Zhuang Mu was suddenly attracted by the red stones piled up in the corner of the yard.

Strange, when he came in just now, he didn't seem to see such a pile of red stones.

Yu Wenyao saw his doubts and explained.

"These stones are our specialty here. They are no different from ordinary stones, but they turn red when it rains."

"That's why it's called Hongshi Village." Zhuang Mu finally realized.

It rained harder than before.

The stones in the corner of the yard also became redder, as if they were about to bleed.

Zhuang Mu leaned on the table and fell asleep unknowingly.

"It's still too late, let's go."

The man's voice suddenly came from the yard.

Yu Wenyao looked towards the door, and calmly looked at the man in the golden armor through the rain curtain.

"Are you crazy?" The man's face became more serious, "If you continue to stay by his side, you will die."