I Became the Older Brother of the Heroine in an Abusive Novel

Jun Huailang woke up a little bit at this time, and could clearly see the situation in the room at this time.

He saw Concubine Shu's face full of tears but heaved a sigh of relief, he saw the surprise of the imperial physician kneeling on the ground, and he also saw Dian Cui turned around unnaturally and was about to go out, as if he was going to pretend to be stupid. Before Concubine Shu took back her order, she went to do what she had just ordered.

Jun Huailang immediately stopped her.

"Aunt Diancui, I'm a little thirsty." He said hoarsely.

He had vaguely discovered this time - although it is despicable to pretend to be stupid, it is really useful.

Dian Cui was stopped by him, so she had to turn around in embarrassment, poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to his hand: "His Royal Highness finally woke up, but the empress is worried."

"It's just the wind blowing." Jun Huailang said, slowly sipping half a glass of water, and then asked pretending to be puzzled. "Aunt Diancui, where were you going just now?"

Dian Cui paused, and looked at Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu knew that Jun Huailang was just freezing, and she was relieved, and she didn't want him to hear those secrets.She wiped her tears and said: "Just ask her to take the imperial doctor to write a prescription."

As she said that, she gave the imperial physician a sideways look: "Why don't you go soon?"

The Imperial Physician responded repeatedly as if he had been pardoned, got up from the ground, and smiled at Dian Cui: "Please ask this aunt to lead the way."

Dian Cui gritted her teeth secretly, and led him out.

At this time, the maid guarding the door dared to say cautiously: "Your Majesty, His Highness Fifth Highness and Director Zheng have arrived."

Concubine Shu wiped away her tears and said softly, "Let them in."

The palace maid hurriedly responded, and then let the two of them come in.

"What happened last night?" Concubine Shu asked.

Xue Yan didn't speak, and Zheng Guangde didn't dare to speak while standing by.Not long after, Concubine Shu became impatient, picked up a chayote on the table next to her and threw it at Zheng Guangde: "Are you dumb?"

Jun Huailang hurriedly wanted to speak.He was a little anxious, his throat tightened, and he coughed again.This time it wasn't an act, the cough made his face flush unnaturally, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Concubine Shu hurriedly went to see him.

A pair of cold amber eyes, which had always been cold and aloof, fell on him unconsciously.

Then, Jun Huailang temporarily stopped coughing, hoarse, and comforted Concubine Shu with a smile: "It's okay, aunt, but my throat is a little itchy."

Concubine Shu hurriedly called a palace maid: "Go and ask the imperial doctor to prescribe the medicine, and make a batch of medicine before leaving."

Jun Huailang raised his eyes again, the tears still coughing up in his eyes, and looked at Xue Yan: "I just thought of it when I saw you. I left my cloak with you yesterday. If it is convenient, please help me deliver it." return."

A cloak is not worth much, but Jun Huailang wants to start a conversation and tell Concubine Shu what Zheng Guangde dared not say.

Sure enough, Concubine Shu asked, "What cloak?"

Jun Huailang smiled, and said casually: "I saw the Fifth Highness coming down yesterday, and I was a little curious, so I went to have a look before going to bed. I saw that there was no earth dragon or charcoal fire in his room, and there was no bedding on the bed. I will lend the cloak to His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness first."

Speaking of this, he smiled shyly: "Who knows, he got sick from the cold."

Concubine Shu frowned and looked at Zheng Guangde.

"Is this how you arranged it?" Concubine Shu's voice was tinged with coldness.

She got the imperial decree, but it was not as she wished, so she lost her temper for a while, leaving everything to the servants to arrange.

But just because she doesn't like this kid doesn't mean she's going to abuse him.

She hated him, so she made him lack clothes and clothes, and she didn't even have a bedding in her palace. This kind of thing was too tasteless, and she would never do it.

Zheng Guangde groaned in his heart, and quickly said: "It's all due to the negligence of the servant, and the servant will go and re-arrange the residence for His Highness the Fifth Highness! Madam, don't worry, the servant will definitely arrange it properly!"

Jun Huailang added: "Let's measure his body and make some clothes for him. I think His Highness Fifth Prince has little luggage, so he probably didn't bring a few sets of clothes to keep out the cold."

Zheng Guangde hastily answered yes.

Xue Yan stood aside, silent like an outsider.The conversation between these few people seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he didn't respond.

But he listened to it all.

He looked at the young master of the Jun family, like a little fox, and with a few words, counted them all.

And his purpose was actually to please a stranger like himself.

Xue Yan never cared about these things.Even if no one cares about it, it's not a big deal for him to live in that cold and damp wing for a whole winter.Last night was a complete accident, he would be able to find a way to get candles for himself in a short time, the only thing he was afraid of was gone.

But this young master was more anxious than himself.Obviously still sick, the first thing to do is to fight for those insignificant interests for himself.

Xue Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart, a little hot and a little numb, like an organ that had been frozen for a long time and was unconscious for a long time, it was suddenly warmed up, and it felt alive again.

He suddenly remembered the cloak he wore last night, warm and soft, with the fragrance of white birch.

He has been walking alone in the cold night for a long time. Although he is not afraid of the cold, it is not that he does not dislike warmth.

...just never felt it.

His normally calm mind suddenly became a little confused.He glanced at Jun Huailang, and saw him lying there sickly, sipping hot water, coughing from time to time, and a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xue Yan suddenly woke up again.

Although Jun Huailang firmly insisted that he suffered from frostbite, Xue Yan would never forget that he was a malevolent star, born with it, and would bring bad luck to others.Whether Jun Huailang's illness was brought to him by himself, no one can say for sure.

After all, it was true that the people around him were all doomed, and none of them ended well.

He is different from any normal person, this kind of occasional warmth is not what he should think about.

He should be sober, he never deserved it.

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Jun Huailang was ill for several days, and his body gradually recovered, but he still had nightmares as soon as he fell asleep.He seemed to be someone in the dream, but not himself. When he woke up, he was always cold and sweaty, but he couldn't remember what happened in the dream.

Jun Huailang didn't dare to tell anyone.

He was reborn once, so he naturally didn't believe the rumors that Xue Yan would kill the people around him.Even if Xue Yan is an evil star, he is the kind who kills people like hemp, is vicious and violent, and can't kill people by relying on fate.

Naturally, the nightmare had nothing to do with Xue Yan.

Jun Linghuan was only allowed to enter his room when Jun Huailang was almost recovered.

Jun Linghuan's eyes were red, and she was about to cry as soon as she entered the door, so scared that Jun Huailang hurried to coax her.After confirming that his brother was fine, Jun Linghuan felt relieved, and began to chatter with Jun Huailang about the trivial matters of the past few days.

Jun Huailang just sat and listened to Jun Linghuan's chatter, and couldn't help but smile.

He thought to himself, compared with the previous life, everything is indeed getting better.Now that Xue Yan owes him such a big favor, and no one bullies him here at Concubine Shu, forgive him no matter how beastly he is, he will definitely not be able to do what he did in his previous life...

At this moment, Fu Yi said at the door: "Young Master, the Fifth Highness has come down."

Xue Yan?

Jun Huailang paused, and then reflexively wanted to hide Jun Linghuan.

But then, he came back to his senses and felt that his thoughts were too naive.Living in the same palace, it is impossible for Xue Yan not to see Jun Linghuan at all.

... Although he still hopes that the two of them will never see each other in this life.

"Please come in." Jun Huailang cleared his throat and said warmly.

Then, he saw Xue Yan walking in.The robe on his body was brand new, one could tell from a glance that Zheng Guangde didn't dare to be perfunctory, and used the tribute Shu brocade from the bottom of the box.

What he held in his hand was Jun Huailang's cloak.

"Are you here to deliver clothes?" Jun Huailang was a little surprised.That day he used the cloak as an excuse, said what he should say, and forgot about the dress.

Xue Yan hummed.

Fuyi was about to come to pick it up, but saw Jun Huailang stepping forward naturally, and took the cloak over: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Brother, is this the brother who moved here that day?" Jun Linghuan looked up at Xue Yan and asked.

Alarm bells rang in Jun Huailang's heart.

His hands gripped the cloak tightly.Then, he looked at Jun Linghuan, gritted his teeth tightly, but smiled gently on his face.

He touched the top of Jun Linghuan's hair and said, "Yes. This brother will be my aunt's child in the future. After all, he is Huan'er's cousin. From now on, Huan'er will have an older brother. He is as much your brother as I am."

Jun Huailang deliberately bit down on the word "brother".

He didn't believe that Xue Yan could have any dirty thoughts about his "pro" sister after forcibly getting involved in this relationship.

If he can still think that way, it means that he is really not human, and when the time comes, he will kill him if he wants to fight to the death.

But over there, Xue Yan was stunned.

He looked at Jun Huailang's natural and gentle smile, and the words he said seemed to draw a line, enclosing himself in the area around him.

It was as if he had relatives from now on, and he was no longer alone.This feeling was strange and unfamiliar to Xue Yan.

Then, he heard the little girl ask: "Oh—then Huan'er will have an older brother in the future?"

Jun Huailang said with a smile: "Yes, this brother will love Huan'er as much as I do in the future."

Having said that, he raised his head to look at Xue Yan, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and asked, "Really?"

There were two imperceptible threats in his tone.

He didn't expect to wait for Xue Yan's answer.He knew that this person had a cold and withdrawn personality, and he didn't talk much, so he definitely wouldn't speak that way.

He just wanted to tell Xue Yan his attitude.

I gave him a cloak a few days ago, and I got sick because of it these few days. I didn't forget to change his house while I was sick, and now I have to share with him my cute and cute little sister.

If he, Xue Yan, is not a human being, then he has no conscience.

But he didn't notice that Xue Yan's eyes that were full of hostility, tyranny and calculations were actually a little empty at this moment.

He met Jun Huailang's smile and was suddenly in a daze.

He thought to himself, this time, he smiled at himself, and he did not steal this smile.

His heart tightened, and a fire started, which made him restless, and even wanted to pay back for it.

Anything will do, as long as he has it.

After all, only those who have experienced Xue Yan's life for more than ten years can understand how rare it is to smile at him sincerely without a trace of disgust.

So, Xue Yan made a strange noise and hummed in a low voice.

Jun Huailang was taken aback: "Huh?"

He thought he had heard it wrong, but the next moment, he saw Xue Yan raised his hand and placed it clumsily on top of Jun Linghuan's head.

"I'll be your brother from now on." He didn't smile, his face was expressionless, and his tone was very stiff, but Jun Huailang could hear the tone of promise.

...and some unholy kindness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't match the contents of the book he read in his previous life.

He thought blankly, this means...he did something right the past few days, right?