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

Jinbao opened the car curtain for Jun Huailang.

Xue Yan's carriage was quite spacious, with couches, tables and chairs inside, it was like a small room.Xue Yan was sitting on the couch at this time, holding a volume of "Guiguzi" in one hand.Seeing Jun Huailang coming in, he raised his hand and pointed to the seat beside him, motioning for him to sit down there.

Jin Bao bowed and got into the car, poured tea for Jun Huailang, and retreated.

There was an extremely light sandalwood fragrance lingering in the carriage, which seemed to be absent, gloomy but ethereal, which made people's thoughts calm down immediately.

Jun Huailang sat down beside him, and when he saw Xue Yan looking up at him, he smiled and nodded at him: "You're bothering my lord again."

It was still early at this time, and the faint morning light filtered in through the curtains raised by the carriage.A ray of light happened to shine on Jun Huailang's face, covering his slender eyelashes with a layer of light, and a shadow like a crow's feather fell on his face.

When he smiled, there was light in his eyes, as if another golden crow was hidden under his eyes.

Xue Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he shifted his eyes awkwardly.

"It's okay." His voice was hoarse.

He lowered his eyes, the book in hand was about the method of combining vertical and horizontal, but he couldn't read a single word, only one question remained in his head.

How could someone be so good-looking?

It is extremely rare for such doubts to appear in Xue Yan's mind.After all, before Jun Huailang, he never even cared about other people's beauty or ugliness.

It didn't take long for the convoy to move into action.

The carriage started to drive unsteadily, and Jun Huailang saw Xue Yan reading a book quietly, so he didn't bother him.

On the wall beside the carriage was a small ebony cabinet with books on it.Jun Huailang took out a book casually, and was about to open it, but several pages fell from the book.

With a slight sound, Xue Yan's eyes were also attracted.

A dozen or so sheets of paper were scattered on the ground, with something written on them flying like a flying phoenix.Jun Huailang bent down to pick it up, he didn't intend to look at it carefully, but two very familiar sentences fell into his eyes.

It is the Buddhist gatha in the "Sutra of Duer".

Jun Huailang couldn't help but pause, and his eyes fell on the stack of papers.

The iron hook and silver painting on it looks quite murderous.But such words were copied from the Buddhist scriptures that purify injustice. For a moment, murderous intent and Zen intent intertwined, forming a kind of symbiosis miraculously.

Jun Huailang was stunned for a moment, before he could recover, Xue Yan who was next to him suddenly bent down and picked up the scattered Buddhist scriptures on the ground.

"Hands hurt?" He casually put the stack of papers aside and asked. "show me."

Jun Huailang came back to his senses, knowing that he thought he accidentally touched the wound, so he quickly shook his head.

"No. It's just..." His eyes fell on the small pile of Buddhist scriptures again. "You copied this?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, just by looking at the words, Jun Huailang knows that it was copied by Xue Yan.

He just suddenly remembered that after he fell into the water a year ago, his mother told him that it was Xue Yan who copied the "Du Er Jing" and saved him.

Jun Huailang naturally knew that relying on copying scriptures to suppress his evil spirits and save his own life was pure nonsense. I think Xue Yan also used other methods at that time, just copying scriptures as a cover.

A year later...why is he still copying this?

Even the carriage that he travels on weekdays has scriptures that he has copied.

Jun Huailang looked up at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan's eyes lightly swept over the stack of scriptures.

At first he copied this thing, naturally because of Emperor Qingping.He came to the world as the Seven Killers, and Emperor Qingping feared him and hated him.But he randomly copied a few volumes of scriptures, as if he changed the form because of this, Emperor Qingping was relieved and began to get close to him.

Xue Yan naturally didn't believe it, this broken scripture could suppress the evil spirit in him, but since Emperor Qingping was willing to deceive himself like this, he copied it for him.

So as time goes by, it becomes a habit.

He memorized this scripture fluently, and he could write it down silently.When he was thinking about things on weekdays, he would write two volumes casually. What he wrote was Buddhist scriptures, but what he thought about in his mind was other things.

However, his move greatly pleased Emperor Qingping.He even went to the monks of Baoguo Temple to find the sandalwood they enshrined in front of the Buddha, and specially used it for Xue Yan.

In the eyes of others, this is the first favor from the emperor.In the eyes of Emperor Qingping, Xue Yan has also become a safe figure who is devoted to Buddha.

Xue Yan got a lot of benefits from it, so although he felt that Emperor Qingping was a little mentally retarded, he still patiently played with him.

Hearing Jun Huailang's question, he hummed lightly: "I have nothing to do, just copy for fun."

Jun Huailang looked at him and saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he was relieved.

"If His Majesty likes to watch you copy, just copy whatever you want," he said. "But copying this has always been useless."

Xue Yan hummed.

He knew it was useless.The evil spirit on my body was brought down from the Seven Killing Stars in the sky. Wouldn't it be too ridiculous to calm down by simply copying scriptures.

But I heard Jun Huailang continue to say: "After all, the theory of evil stars is nonsense."

Hearing this, Xue Yan turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't see the emotions clearly.

He still doesn't understand why Jun Huailang trusted him so firmly in the first place.

Seven kills came to the world, it was deduced by his fate.If Ling Tailang was the only one to calculate like this, Xue Yan himself would not believe it.However, whether it is the wandering warlock of Yan County or the other star officials of Qin Tianjian, they all calculate the same result.

And Xue Yan's various experiences from childhood to adulthood have also confirmed this point.

But why did Jun Huailang not believe it?

The two met their gazes, and Jun Huailang read the hesitation and confusion in Xue Yan's eyes.

As if aware of something, Xue Yan suddenly withdrew his gaze, and landed on the book in his hand again as if nothing had happened.

He forced himself to focus on that.

Since he was a child, he has firmly believed in this destiny and engraved it in his blood.He doesn't mention it on weekdays, as if he has forgotten it, but when he needs it, he puts it on the surface as if nothing has happened.

It looks like he doesn't care, but in fact it's just a broken jar.

Xue Yan's gaze darkened.

But at this moment, Jun Huailang took the initiative to speak.

"Although I know that there is a theory of fate, I have never believed in fate." He said slowly.

Xue Yan's gaze was still fixed on the scroll in his hand, but he couldn't read a single word.

He listened to Jun Huailang continue to preach.

"I just believe that the so-called fate is all man-made. If you also believe that you are a malevolent star, then you must be killed seven times. But if you don't believe it, no one will make you a so-called malevolent star."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tapped on the book in Xue Yan's hand, motioning him to look up at himself.

Xue Yan raised her eyes obediently.

I saw Jun Huailang sitting beside him with a warm smile on his face.

"Would you like to try to take my word for it?" he asked.

Xue Yan didn't know whether he should believe it or not.

His mind was blank now, all he knew was that he wanted to kiss him now.

Kiss him hard.

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Jun Huailang could see that Xue Yan's eyes dimmed a bit, and there were emotions that he couldn't understand.

However, Xu Shi's eyes were too aggressive, which made him panic instinctively.

But he forcibly suppressed the panic, and only looked at Xue Yan patiently.

However, Xue Yan seemed to be nailed in place, and the hand holding the book was crumpling the pages.

"...My lord?" Jun Huailang tried to call him.

Xue Yan hummed, but did not speak.

His voice was very hoarse, for some reason, Jun Huailang felt as if his eardrums had been shaken, which made the roots of his ears go numb, making him involuntarily want to lean against the other side of the carriage.

It seemed to be an almost irrepressible sense of aggression.

At this moment, there was a crash, and a large piece of sunlight suddenly fell into the carriage through the window.

Jun Huailang, who got used to the soft light in the carriage, was blinded, and then heard Shen Liufeng's voice.

"Huailang! I heard from my uncle that you're here too, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

There is a naive energy in his vitality that is not difficult to detect, but he has a fox's eyes that are slanted upwards, and he looks very affectionate.

Xue Yan frowned, and looked up.

I saw that annoying and silly son of the prefect Shen's family was riding a horse, closely following the carriage, holding up the curtain with one hand, squinting his eyes and smiling at Jun Huailang in a very coquettish way.

And Jun Huailang was stunned for a while, and responded to him with a smile.

"Liufeng?" Jun Huailang said. "Why are you here?"

Shen Liufeng made a bitter face, and said: "My uncle heard that I was going to Yangzhou too, so he insisted on letting me go with him, saying that he would learn something along the way. But it's okay, I didn't expect you to come too, so the journey is not counted. alone."

Xue Yan was at the side, seeing the two of them "Liufeng" and "Huailang", and called out quite affectionately.

Instead, he turned to himself, never heard Jun Huailang call his name once.

Xue Yan closed his eyes a little annoyed.

Beside, Shen Liufeng stayed behind the carriage, lifted the curtain and continued, "Huailang, I never thought that you would go on an inspection tour with my uncle instead of going out with me? How boring are they going out to work? Come out and play with me."

Jun Huailang was teased by him and laughed softly.

"Father's order, I dare not refuse." He prevaricated with a smile.

Shen Liufeng naturally couldn't tell if it was true or false, and said: "It was a coincidence, I finally caught you. You are not allowed to refuse this time, and come back and accompany me to the mountains!"

Jun Huailang could only smile and nod.

But Xue Yan, who was sitting beside him, closed his eyes and said nothing, suddenly opened his eyes, and frowned at Shen Liufeng.

Why is this person like a dog's skin plaster? When he was in the palace, Xue Yunhuan was not as disgusting as him.

But Shen Liufeng, who was following the carriage, poked his head over with a smile: "It's so sunny outside, come out and ride a horse with me, Huai Lang!"

Xue Yan pursed her lips.

The next moment, he raised his leg and kicked Jinbao's ass outside through the door curtain of the carriage.

Jin Bao reeled from being kicked, and swallowed an exclamation in his mouth.

He turned his head, and saw a handsome young man following the carriage, who was now raising the curtain, talking to His Highness Shizi affectionately.

I also heard His Royal Highness Shizi refute: "I didn't bring a horse when I went out today, I think I can't ride it..."

But the young master didn't care at all: "It's okay! I specially brought a spare horse, you ride mine!"

My dear, so someone wants to abduct His Royal Highness in front of the prince?

Jin Bao rubbed his bruised buttocks indiscriminately, turned around, cleared his throat, with an arrogant indifference on his face.

"Young master, this is King Guangling's chariot." He said proudly. "Please stay away, don't disturb the peace of the prince."

The master was jealous, so he helped drive people away.Jinbao couldn't help but slander.

What a job.