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

Jun Huailang glanced over the carriage, and immediately took it back.

"No need." He smiled faintly at Jin Bao and said. "Fu Yi drove here today, I still have an appointment with Young Master Shen, so please go back first."

At this moment, his mind was very disturbed, and it was not suitable for him to be in the same room with Xue Yan.

Even just thinking about it, he felt that the Buddhist fragrance on Xue Yan's body, which could calm people's mind, would disturb people's mind.

A troubled look appeared on Jin Bao's face: "This..."

If he brought the original words back to his master later, his master would probably make his blood splatter on the spot.

"What?" Jun Huailang looked at him.

Jin Bao was clever, and immediately put on a mournful look on his face.

"His Royal Highness doesn't know something." He lowered his voice and said to Jun Huailang. "As soon as the prince returned to Jinling, he had a lot of business. He didn't listen to the slaves' persuasion, and went to the yamen early... The doctor said that his wounds would open after sitting for a long time. The slave just felt that Master has blood on his shoulder, but he dare not ask..."

So, please show mercy and ask the prince.

He has a steel frame, and the wound on his back can be broken again, but if you ignore him for a whole day, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

When Jin Bao said this, he was [-]% sure in his heart.

Who is a Bodhisattva?He is the kindest.The prince usually pretends to be in pain, and he is extremely nervous. Now he said that again, and the custody tricked him into the car.

Sure enough, the Bodhisattva frowned, and his heart ached.

"His Royal Highness...?" Jin Bao tentatively called out to him again.

But Jun Huailang lowered his eyes, and when he looked at him again for a while, there was silence in his dark eyes.

"Then I will trouble my father-in-law to change the prince's clothes later." He said. "If you see blood, you must ask the prince to change the medicine."

……what?

Jinbao people are stupid.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he saw the Bodhisattva nodded to the silly kid from the Shen family next to him: "Let's go, Liufeng."

Saying that, he smiled at Jin Bao, turned around and left.

Jin Bao froze in place.

Gone... Is this going?

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, as if he was stepping on a cloud, he returned to the carriage in a daze.

As soon as the door curtain was opened, an extremely low air pressure rushed towards the face.

The cold silence is intertwined with the generous and gloomy sandalwood.

"Where are people?" He heard his master's deep voice.

Jin Bao said, "Let's go."

The air pressure is lower.

Xue Yan frowned: "He's been in the academy all day, where will he go now?"

How can Jinbao dare to say.If he told his master right now that His Highness Shizi left with the stupid boy of the Shen family, wouldn't his master kill him first and then Shen Liufeng?

He carefully glanced at Xue Yan, and saw that Xue Yan's face was extremely ugly.

Xue Yan himself didn't know what was going on.

Obviously before last night, everything was fine.He played tricks because of his injury, Jun Huailang also indulged him, but not long after he returned, Jun Huailang sent someone to send a message, saying that he would never come again.

Also told myself not to look for him.

Xue Yan couldn't figure it out, and then thought, maybe he pretended to be seriously injured, and Jun Huailang saw it.

Xue Yan couldn't think of any other reason, so he had to wait until the next day for dawn before going to see it.

Unexpectedly, Jun Huailang left early in the morning and didn't let him see anyone all day.

At this moment, he was finally caught... In the end, he left?

Xue Yan couldn't figure it out at all.

At this moment, he felt that Jin Bao was watching him furtively.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he met Jin Bao's gaze directly.

Seeing that Jin Bao opened his mouth obediently, two points of accusation were hidden in his eyes.

"Master..." he said. "Did you do something, where did you offend His Royal Highness...?"

After all, how many people in the world can make His Royal Highness so cruel.

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Jun Huailang drank a lot today.

He has always been a good drinker, and it is difficult to get drunk.But he was in a bad mood today, and his condition would be much worse after drinking too much alcohol.

What's more... No matter how good the alcohol capacity is, he can't help him drink so fiercely.

Shen Liufeng had his best time.Jun Huailang would always remind him when he drank almost the same amount on weekdays, but today he didn't say anything, just kept drinking with Shen Liufeng.

At night, when Jun Huailang was finally drunk, Shen Liufeng had almost drunk to the bottom of the table.

Jun Huailang's eyes were stained with drunkenness, like pearls and jade covered with Zeng soft gauze, tinged with tenderness in the coldness.

Holding the wine glass with one hand, he looked at Shen Liufeng lying on the table, and smiled lazily.

"The capacity for alcohol is not good, but I still like to drink." He said to Shen Liufeng with a smile.

But immediately after, his smile faded away.

He looked at the white jade cup in his hand.The wine in the cup was clear, and there were layers of ripples under the light.

"Knowing that I shouldn't, I insist on liking him." He muttered to himself. "Could it be that as long as you are a human being, you can't escape this idiocy?"

He was silent for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and drank the wine in his glass.

Although Jun Huailang was drunk, he did not appear drunk.After he finished drinking, he stood up steadily, ordered the servants of the Shen family to help Shen Liufeng into the carriage, went to pay the bill, and sent Shen Liufeng back to the mansion before returning to the mansion.

Seeing that it was him, Magistrate Shen naturally stopped talking, he only said that his nephew was greedy for alcohol, and he didn't know what to do.

Jun Huailang smiled lightly and greeted him for a while before getting into his carriage.

The carriage staggered and sent Jun Huailang back to the Governor's Mansion.

It was dark at night, and no one around him noticed that he was drunk.Jun Huailang didn't need others to help, he walked to his own courtyard.

The house was silent.The lights on the side of the road are flickering, reflecting on the smooth bluestone floor.

There is no moon tonight, the sky is full of stars twinkling quietly, the waterscape next to it is sparkling, and the sound of insects can be heard in the grass and trees by the roadside.

At this moment, Jun Huailang saw a person standing not far away.

The man was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. From a distance, he looked like green pines and cypresses.

He stood quietly on the road, and there was no one around him.

Although Jun Huailang said he was drunk, he could tell that the man was Xue Yan just by looking at his silhouette.

Jun Huailang's footsteps stopped slowly.

Seeing him stop, the servant following him hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

The tall shadow in the distance turned around and strode towards them.

Jun Huailang involuntarily took a step back.

After a while, the man walked in front of the two of them.Before the young man raised the lamp to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, the person spoke first.

"Where did it go?" he asked.

Jun Huailang didn't make a sound.

The boy behind tremblingly: "My lord..."

"You go first." He listened to the order of King Guangling in front of him.

The boy looked at Jun Huailang, and saw him nodded slightly.

The servant hurriedly handed the lamp to Jun Huailang, and ran all the way back to his courtyard.

Jun Huailang raised his eyes to look at Xue Yan, and saw Xue Yan lowered his head and was also looking at him steadily.

"Where did you go?" Xue Yan asked again.

Then, he frowned.

"Have you been drinking?" he asked.

Jun Huailang hummed: "Drink a little with Liufeng."

"A little?" Xue Yan questioned. "I can smell the smell of wine from a distance, is this called drinking a little?"

Although Jun Huailang can't be blamed for this, Xue Yan already hates drinking and is especially sensitive to the taste.

But Jun Huailang did drink a lot.

Jun Huailang looked up at Xue Yan quietly.

The more he drank, the calmer he looked.

He looked at Xue Yan fixedly, thinking, why.

Why is he waiting for me here, what am I waiting for?Who cares how much I drank?

He should be an ordinary friend who lives in peace with himself, who can exchange a few words when they meet, and occasionally go out together, stop here, and save himself from being upset when he sees him, and dragging his morality and conscience.

Or, he shouldn't have repaid his efforts in the first place and treated himself so well.

Jun Huailang thought angrily, I don't lack anything, let alone people who treat me well.But he, Xue Yan, wanted to lean forward, and without knowing the severity, hooked himself to like him.

I like it, but I can't afford to like it, so it's useless to let this person make trouble for me.

Xue Yan looked at him, frowning deeper and deeper.

What do you have to drink with Shen Liufeng, just ignore yourself and go drink with that fool?

Seeing Jun Huailang looking at him, his eyes were so cold that it made him panic, Xue Yan couldn't bear it after a while.

The irritability and anger in his heart dissipated, leaving only apprehension, reaching out to grab Jun Huailang's wrist.

"How do you..."

But seeing Jun Huailang swiftly withdrawing his hand, he caught an empty hand.

"My lord cares what I do," he said. "I have my own discretion, who I drink with is my own business, and has nothing to do with the prince."

His title changed from Xue Yan to Wang Ye again, but Xue Yan was afraid to mention it for a while.

He stared blankly at Jun Huailang: "...What did you say?"

Jun Huailang's expression looked particularly rational and calm, and what he said seemed extremely believable.

But only Jun Huailang knew that he was so drunk right now that he said the words to Xue Yan, but he said them to himself.

He is advising himself.

"I said, who I drink with is my own business, and I don't need to worry about the prince." He said. "My lord, although you are now recorded under the name of my aunt, and I can be regarded as brothers, but even Xiaowu would not control me like this on weekdays."

As he said that, Jun Huailang took a step back, his voice was soft but resounding: "So, my lord should keep some distance from me in the future."

...It also saves me from not even being able to think calmly when I see him.Jun Huailang said in his heart.

He just thought he was meditating and introspecting on weekdays, and after finishing his words of persuasion, he turned sideways to pass Xue Yan and go back to his room.

But when Xue Yan passed by, he was grabbed by the arm.

"You said, you think I'm Jun Xiaowu?" Xue Yan's voice was cold, with no ups and downs, and no emotion could be heard.

Jun Huailang also didn't notice that Xue Yan's face changed when he heard what he said just now, and his eyes were slightly red.

Like a beast driven into a corner.

Jun Huailang shook his head self-consciously.

"It's not the same," he said. "My lord saved my life, and I dare not forget it for a day. But after all, there is a difference between a king and his subjects. The lord belongs to the royal family, and I am a subject. I can't tell the difference between the serious and the serious."

Jun Huailang could no longer tell who he was talking to.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the lamp in his hand, and he said to himself.

"The kindness needs to be repaid, but in the future, it's better to distance yourself slowly."

With that said, he was about to leave.

He thought to himself, even though what he said was reasonable and righteous, he still felt uncomfortable hearing it.

He was already drunk and tired, and now he didn't want to think about such uncomfortable things.

He wanted to go back to sleep.

However, before he could take that step, Xue Yan held his arm and pushed him back heavily.

Jun Huailang was caught off guard, took two steps back, and was about to stagger when Xue Yan pinched his shoulder.

"Stay away slowly?" Under the dim light, he raised his head, and saw Xue Yan restraining him, lowering his head, staring at him fiercely. "No one else is treated like me, is it?"

Jun Huailang opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

He can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy now.

At this moment, Xue Yan said again.

"Since you want to make a distinction, why not make a distinction." He gritted his teeth. "I will tell you today the difference between Lao Tzu and them."

Jun Huailang was half a beat behind, looked at him in a daze, and asked in a daze, "What's the difference?"

Xue Yan stared at him.

He wanted to say that he liked him, liked him a long time ago, but he didn't dare to say it, he only offered him the moon in the sky, and only dared to look up.

But now he looks at Jun Huailang's cold eyes, but he can't say anything.

He had always thought that Jun Huailang was the most soft-hearted person in the world, but now it seems that he is not clear about people.

A few days ago, he was fine, but now he just asked a few questions, and he felt that he was restraining him, and said that if he finished repaying the kindness, he would alienate himself.

The heart of this man was hard as a stone.

Xue Yan's last bit of rationality crumbled under Jun Huailang's gaze.

He thought to himself, Mingyue, fuck it.

The next moment, he pulled Jun Huailang in front of him heavily.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce, desperate kiss landed heavily on Jun Huailang's lips.

The night was like water, and the dim yellow lantern landed quietly.

The mellow aroma of wine diffuses in an instant during the rapid and heavy breathing.