Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

"I..." Baili Yue was speechless for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and her heartbeat quickened.

She herself didn't know when Su Huan's figure always appeared in her mind.

Whenever the palace made sweet fermented glutinous rice dumplings, she would think of giving them to Su Huan to try.

Every time I see gorgeous fabrics, I think that this color must be very suitable for Su Huan.

Whenever I think of him, my face gets hot, my heart beats faster, and even my movements become stiff.

"I, I..." Baili Yue hesitated, and finally stomped her feet and pushed Rong Mingxuan away, "Don't block my way!"

Rong Mingxuan felt a pang of pain and felt jealous.

Why is it Su Huan? What's so good about that guy who is only good for appearance?

"Su Huan doesn't deserve your favor at all. He has no power or influence, is of low status, and is from a foreign race. How can he deserve your treatment like this?"

Baili Yue stopped and turned around, her face stern and her eyes determined, "I don't care about his background, nor do I care whether he has made outstanding achievements. He saved me and gave me a new life, and that's enough."

Rong Mingxuan was shocked to see Bailiyue's determination. Her feelings for Su Huan were real.

Rong Mingxuan clenched his fists, his knuckles turned pale from excessive force, and his heart gradually grew cold.

Baili Yue glanced at the two palace maids standing still and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and follow me."

Then he took them away in a leisurely manner, leaving Rong Mingxuan alone standing there, holding tightly in his hand a cage containing a snow-white rabbit, which was munching on cabbage leaves carefreely.

……

"Sir, you're back?" The attendant hurried forward and saw the deputy general holding a cage in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

Rong Mingxuan put down the cage and opened the door. The furry little rabbit walked out cautiously and looked around curiously.

Rong Mingxuan couldn't help but reach out his hand to touch it, and said softly: "Your eyes are so similar to hers..."

"Sir, I found two carrots, perhaps..." In order to please the rabbit, the servant brought carrots from the kitchen, which was said to be the rabbit's favorite.

But Rong Mingxuan ignored him and just stared at the rabbit quietly, continuing to stroke it gently.

The little rabbit blinked, dodged his hand, and ran away hopping.

Rong Mingxuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a chill filled the surroundings, as if even the air had frozen.

"You always try to escape from me. Even if there is a dead end ahead, you would rather leave..."

He stood up, quickly drew the sword from his waist, and with a swing, the rabbit's head rolled onto the table.

Blood splattered everywhere and the rabbit's body twitched and fell down.

Rong Mingxuan watched all this without changing his expression. Life and death were already commonplace to him.

Countless life-and-death battles on the battlefield have enabled him to swing his sword without hesitation when facing living lives.

"Since you desire death so much, then it will be as you wish." After saying that, he turned and left.

The guard was so frightened that he froze in his place, and the carrot in his hand fell to the ground. Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger, but following the deputy general is even more terrifying! He was stroking the rabbit gently just now, and then he beheaded it in the blink of an eye... This man must have some psychological problems!

The guard took a deep breath, said nothing more, and quickly cleaned up the scene.

At this moment, Rong Mingxuan was wiping the sword carefully, and there was no trace of tenderness in his dark eyes.

"Oh, I once said Rong Wanling was stupid, but I was actually the stupidest one... If I want to get someone, why bother trying so hard? I just need to become a general and ask the emperor for a marriage. Even if she doesn't want to, she can only belong to me."

On the other side, "Yue'er, Su Huan is not worthy of you."

A light word fell.

Baili Yue hurried to Su Huan's tent, but was stopped by Aliang: "The young master needs to rest, and cannot be disturbed."

Baili Yue looked into the tent anxiously, "I won't go in. These are all precious medicinal herbs, and there is also the Jinhui Pill given by my father. It is very beneficial to the body. Please make sure he takes it."

"We must keep Heng'er's injury a secret." Su Rong'an said seriously.

"Why?" Princess Wei Yang was puzzled and thought that the murderer should be tracked down immediately.

Su Rongan frowned and explained, "If the news leaks out, it may bring greater danger to Heng'er. The hunting ground is full of dangers, and we can't let him take risks again."

Princess Wei Yang was silent for a moment and then nodded in agreement. "Okay, leave it to me."

During the hunting season, all guests are not allowed to bring their own guards, and the safety of the guests is the responsibility of the imperial guards. However, the vast area inevitably has hidden dangers.

Su Rongan expressed his gratitude to Princess Wei Yang. The relationship between the two seemed to be closer than before, which gave Princess Wei Yang a glimmer of hope.

"Why haven't you married yet?" she asked suddenly.

Su Rongan was speechless for a moment, "Uh... because I'm too busy with business, I don't have time to take care of my personal life."

Princess Wei Yang smiled softly, "I thought it was because of the promise we made when we were little!"

Su Rongan said goodbye in a hurry, saying that he was going to take care of his brother Su Huan. He walked so fast that he almost ran away from the tent.

Witnessing all this, a smile appeared on Princess Wei Yang's lips.

"Aunt Zhao is right. Rong An is a shy person. He has a kind heart but has trouble expressing his feelings. If we wait for him to express his feelings, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until the end of time."

"Since he is embarrassed to approach me, I will take the initiative." Princess Wei Yang smiled, in a particularly good mood.

On the other side, in the emperor's tent, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if the air had frozen.

"Useless! All of you imperial doctors are useless." The emperor's angry voice echoed because his most beloved daughter has not yet woken up.

Several old doctors stood by with their heads down, not daring to breathe. They had tried their best, but they really didn't understand why the girl was still unconscious even though her pulse was stable.

"If she doesn't wake up, you don't need to be imperial physicians anymore. What's the point of me keeping you?" the emperor shouted angrily.

An old doctor explained carefully: "Your Majesty, please calm down. We have done our best. Judging from the current situation, Miss Rong'er is in good health and may wake up soon."

“Shut up!” The emperor swung his sleeves and left, turning to look at his daughter who was lying on the sickbed, looking pale and extremely fragile. “Rong’er, I will never give up on you…”

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and the emperor immediately ordered: "Quick, ask Dr. Mu to come here!"

Soon, a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance walked into the tent. It was Mr. Mu, who was known as the "miracle doctor". He saluted the emperor and then went straight to check on the patient.

After the examination, Doctor Mu was silent for a moment, then took out a thin silver needle from the medicine box and inserted it into an acupuncture point on the girl's head.

Surprisingly, the originally shiny silver needle turned black in an instant.

"What's going on?" the emperor was shocked.