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

In the next few days, Jun Huailang's nightmare didn't get better at all, and even Xue Yunhuan, who had rough nerves, noticed it.

Xue Yunhuan quickly told the queen about Jun Huailang's mental distress.The queen was a little worried, and on the day of rest, she called Jun Huailang to her palace early, and asked her personal female officer who was good at medicine to treat him.

Jun Huailang always felt that the daily nightmare had nothing to do with his physique.But the queen was worried about him, and he didn't accept the other party's kindness, so he went to the queen's palace early in the morning.

So, when Xue Yan came back from practicing martial arts in the backyard early in the morning, he saw a small figure standing by his empty doorway.

It was Jun Huailang's younger sister.

Xue Yan was only wearing a thin set of strong clothes. Although it was already a harsh early winter, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body exuded the vigorous enthusiasm of a young man after exercising.

Xue Yan stepped forward and stood three steps away from the little girl.

Jun Linghuan lingered at his door with his hands in his hands, hesitant to enter.Hearing the sound of footsteps from far to near, she hurriedly raised her head and saw Xue Yan standing there.

A look of surprise appeared on the little girl's face.

"Brother Fifth Prince!" She called out crisply, with a smile on her face, her eyes were crooked, and she looked very sweet.

Jun Huailang's appearance suddenly appeared before Xue Yan's eyes.

These two siblings really look alike.Xue Yan thought to himself.The way they smile is as sweet as ever.

"I was wondering if it would disturb your sleep, but I didn't expect you to wake up already!" Jun Ling looked up with a smile and said to him.

Xue Yan hummed, and saw that the little girl in front of her was standing on the air vent, and her cheeks were flushed from the cold at the moment, so she moved her steps calmly, blocking the wind for her tightly, and said lightly: "What? thing?"

Jun Linghuan couldn't see his indifference at all.Hearing his question, she mysteriously took out a sachet from her sleeve, held it up and showed it to Xue Yan as if offering a treasure.

"This is the tranquilizing incense I found in my aunt's storeroom!" Jun Linghuan said. "My aunt said that she asked for this from Baoguo Temple before. Just order one, and you can sleep well! I want to give it to my brother, but I don't know how to do it. So, can the brother of the fifth prince teach me how to light incense?" ah?"

Speaking of this, she muttered again: "The brothers and sisters in my room dare not let me do it. I am a six-year-old boy, why can't I use fire?"

She didn't notice that Xue Yan's eyes froze.

Then, she heard Xue Yan ask: "Your brother can't sleep?"

Jun Linghuan shook his head and said, "Brother can fall asleep, but he has nightmares all night long."

She heard Xue Yan's calm voice again: "When did it start?"

Jun Linghuan thought about it for a long time.

"Well... from the day it snowed!" She finally remembered, and said happily. "My brother got sick from the cold that day, and since then I haven't been able to sleep well and have nightmares."

Xue Yan's light-colored pupils were completely silent, and there was a hint of self-deprecating sarcasm.

The day it snowed was the day I came, and it was also the day Jun Huailang walked around in his room and suddenly fell ill.

"Do you know why your brother has nightmares?" Xue Yan asked after a moment of silence.

It is because of this person in front of you.Xue Yan thought to himself.Because this person is the Seven Killers who came into the world, the lone star of the evil spirit, your brother is so stupid that he doesn't know how to be afraid, and dare to approach him, that's why he was hindered by the evil star, and he has nightmares every day.

Xue Yan thought to himself, sure enough, he should have known this long ago.This is the fate he was born with, and it will hurt everyone who gets close to him.

It should be a good thing that the world fears him and hates him.

But Jun Linghuan didn't know what he was thinking.Hearing what he said, he quickly asked, "Brother Fifth Prince, why?"

Xue Yan lowered his head and met Jun Linghuan's clean glass-like eyes.

He couldn't say those words again.

After a while, he said calmly: "It's nothing. You give me the tranquilizing incense, and I know what to do."

Jun Linghuan didn't doubt that he was there, hearing what this brother said, she quickly handed him the sachet.

The incense made by Baoguo Temple exudes a deep and distant sandalwood smell, like Buddhas in the clouds, looking down on all living beings with compassion and benevolence.

This thick and deep fragrance, like a thin but tough silk thread, coiled around Xue Yan's neck tightly, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

He is a fierce ghost born in the abyss, and all the good things have nothing to do with him, even if he touches him, he will be backlashed by him.

Xue Yan lowered his eyes indifferently, raised his hand and took the sachet out of Jun Linghuan's hand.

The whole time, he never touched her.

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Jun Huailang came back from the queen's palace near noon.

The female medical officer gave him a thorough understanding of what he had seen and heard, and gave him another injection. She only said that he had been worrying too much recently and that his health was fine, but he needed more relief.

Knowing that the medical officer did not diagnose anything, Jun Huailang was not in a hurry, instead he thanked the queen with a smile, declined the queen's invitation to keep him for dinner, and returned to Mingluan Palace.

After being questioned all morning, he was really tired and wanted to come back and take a good rest.

As soon as he walked to the door of his side hall, he smelled a scent of sandalwood, like the incense offered in a Buddhist hall.He was a little puzzled, and then he thought that Concubine Shu found out that he couldn't sleep well, so she found someone to come to his palace to burn incense.

Jun Huailang couldn't help but smiled helplessly, and shook his head helplessly.

He entered the palace stepping on the wafting Buddha incense, and saw that all the maids and eunuchs in the palace were not there, only a slender and tall figure, with his back turned to him, was adding incense to the Boshan furnace.

The figure was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, full of strength and wildness.

"Your Highness Fifth?" Jun Huailang was taken aback and asked.

Then, he saw Xue Yan turn his head and gave him a faint look.

It was the bitter early winter, but he was only wearing a thin jacket, with the sleeves tucked into tight suede wristbands, exposing the backs of his hands with slightly protruding meridians.

Jun Huailang met those amber eyes, and somehow felt that those eyes were darker than usual.

There was also some inexplicable bleakness and death, which made Jun Huailang quite uncomfortable to watch.

"...What are you lighting incense for?" Jun Huailang asked.

Then, he saw Xue Yan turn his head and continue to light the last bit of incense. The lingering Buddha incense lingered from the Boshan furnace and filled the quiet palace.

"I heard that you have never been able to sleep in peace since the day you came here." Xue Yan turned his back to him, closed the lid of the Boshan stove, and turned off the fire, with a low and indifferent voice.

Jun Huailang paused, and subconsciously retorted: "It's not..."

Then, Xue Yan turned around.

Jun Huailang's slightly pale complexion and dark blue eyes met Xue Yan's eyes.

Xue Yan glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't hear his rebuttal, and asked in a statement tone: "Why don't you tell others?"

Jun Huailang worked all morning in the Queen's Palace, and didn't sleep well last night, so he felt a little dizzy at this moment, and didn't realize Xue Yan's meaning for a while: "What did you say?"

Xue Yan was silent for a moment without speaking.

Jun Huailang was stunned for a moment, and Xue Yan said calmly, "I will move out as soon as possible."

After speaking, he saw Xue Yan turn around and walk out.Jun Huailang quickly stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and asked, "Why are you moving out? You are already the child of your aunt, so there is no reason to move to live elsewhere?"

Xue Yan turned around, and swiftly pulled his arm out of Jun Huailang's hand.

Jun Huailang was caught off guard and staggered by his movements.

"you……"

"His Royal Highness, it's time to learn a lesson."

Jun Huailang hastily raised his hand to support the pillar next to him. Just as he stabilized his figure, he heard Xue Yan's cold voice.

He looked up, and saw Xue Yan standing there, slightly turned sideways, looking down at him.

The look in Jun Huailang's eyes suddenly reminded him of his previous life, Xue Yan's eyes were also like this when he had a quick glance in the corridor of Yonghe Palace.

"Did no one ever tell you that I was born as a Seven Killer, to restrain my parents and hinder my relatives, and anyone who gets close to me will have a bad end?"

He heard Xue Yan's voice was calm and gentle, as if he was stating some indisputable fact.

Jun Huailang has naturally heard of it, he has heard many people, even everyone, say the same thing.But he had never heard this sentence uttered from Xue Yan's mouth, it was so lightly spoken, as if he was telling him that today is a good day.

"Even if no one told you, you have had enough of the suffering during this period." He heard Xue Yan continue. "Even if His Royal Highness doesn't mind, I don't want to bear your life on my body, which will only increase my reputation."

After he finished speaking, he didn't leave, he just stood there, staring at Jun Huailang who was leaning on the pillar indifferently.

Maybe Xue Yan didn't notice it himself, he clarified it clearly, but he was still vaguely waiting for an answer.

Any kind of answer.

And Jun Huailang also understood.

Xue Yan was convinced that his nightmare was related to him and was hindered by him, so he wanted to leave Mingluan Palace because of this.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and what he said was very unpleasant, but Jun Huailang's heart tugged uncontrollably, which made him a little unbearable.

How much pain does a person have to endure alone before he can be sure that he is the lone star of the evil spirit, will bring disaster, and get used to it.

Once Jun Huailang was reborn, he knew that this was obviously nonsense and a fallacy.

Looking at Xue Yan's indifferent and indifferent appearance, it is clearly a pair of cold armor, used to hide the scarred body underneath.

Jun Huailang supported the pillar to stand up straight, and walked straight to Xue Yan.

"Who said my nightmare was related to you?" He stopped in front of Xue Yan, raised his head slightly, and looked at Xue Yan. "And who said that your seven-kill fate is to overcome your parents and relatives?"

Xue Yan thought to himself, do people still need to talk about such a thing that the whole world knows?

But then, Jun Huai Langqing Lingling's voice caught his ears unexpectedly.

"You can't beat anyone." Jun Huailang said firmly. "They're talking nonsense."