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

Jun Huailang smiled, half-jokingly: "Why don't you dare? Could it be that the dead soul of that empress is so stingy that she doesn't even let people sit on the swing?"

Fuyi hurriedly recited Amitabha and followed him, saying repeatedly: "I dare not say such a thing!"

Jun Huailang smiled and walked straight forward.

After passing through a few palaces, there is a dazzling red maple in front of him.This is the season when the maple leaves are the most beautiful, and a piece of red that was almost on fire suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and Fuyi gasped in a low breath.

"It's so beautiful!" he whispered.

Jun Huailang laughed: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts now?"

Fuyi smiled shyly: "Young master, don't make fun of the servant!" After saying that, the two walked towards the maple forest.

At this moment, faint laughter and conversation came from the front.

Jun Huailang raised his eyes and saw a few little maids playing together from a distance.The swing in the maple forest was there.

That autumn has been a long time, and the paint on it is a little mottled.A little court lady stood on top of it unscrupulously, swaying back and forth slowly.A few court ladies sitting next to them in the maple forest were nibbling melon seeds, laughing and chatting.

Which maid in the palace can be so leisurely?

Jun Huailang couldn't help but looked around, and saw a few zhang around, only the dilapidated palace where the dead person was there, the door was bleak, full of dust and fallen leaves, but it was not locked.

Is this someone living or not holding back?Jun Huailang felt a little strange.

Just at this moment, a court lady saw him and pushed the companion beside him.Several court ladies stood up quickly, seeing that he was well-dressed but unfamiliar, the several court ladies looked at each other and exchanged glances, then saluted him sparingly, saying: "See Your Highness."

Jun Huailang only looked at the closed palace, and said casually: "I'm not a prince, I'm just..."

At this moment, there was a heavy muffled sound, mixed with the screeching sound of rusted hinges, and the mottled and heavy red-painted door was pushed open from the inside.

Jun Huailang was taken aback for a moment, and unexpectedly saw Xue Yan walking out of it alone.

He carried a wooden bucket, pushed open the door and walked to the well at the entrance.There was an eunuch sitting by the well, seeing this, he had no intention of going up to help, but moved to the side, for fear of bumping into him.

Xue Yan didn't realize it, and walked slowly to the edge of the well, leaning over and hoisting the barrel down.He bowed down, and Jun Huailang happened to see that there was a dark blood stain on his back, which had soaked through his robe.

The scene in front of the steps of Yongle Hall that night suddenly appeared in Jun Huailang's mind.

From that day to today, only a few days have passed.That staff can break bones, even if Xue Yan was lucky enough not to hurt any bones, he must have been seriously injured.

The sound of the staff hitting the flesh was still in Jun Huailang's ears.

Xue Yan skillfully filled up the water and shook the bucket upwards.Under the wrapping of the robe, the muscular lines of his shoulders and back are clearly visible.

But new blood stains suddenly soaked on the robe, smudged on the original dark color, and it looked like the wound had split open.And the maids and eunuchs next to him acted as if they didn't see him, they did what they had to do, except for the few court ladies who were standing where they were, their gazes also fell on Jun Huailang.

No one cared how badly he was injured, and no one even regarded him as the master of the palace.Even if there is a stray dog ​​with a broken leg in front of them, these people may not be so indifferent.

Jun Huailang could see that every time he exerted strength, the wound on his back would be affected, and more blood would soak out, causing his shoulders to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, his hand slipped, and the bucket sank suddenly, making an abrupt and piercing sound.

Jun Huailang was startled.

When he came back to his senses, he had somehow walked in front of Xue Yan, and his hand was pressing the wooden handle in Xue Yan's hand.

Jun Huailang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized what he was doing.

……What am I doing!

No matter how difficult Xue Yan's situation is at this time, it's not for him, a person who had a grudge against him in his previous life, to care about it!

But when he lowered his eyes, he could see Xue Yan's hand holding the handle.Veins loomed on the back of the hand, slender and powerful, but unnaturally pale.

Jun Huailang scolded his wife's benevolence in his heart, and reluctantly said, only this time, next time he will never do the same impulsive thing.

"Get out of the way." He said coldly without raising his eyes.

Xue Yan didn't expect the young master whom he hadn't seen for so many days to appear in such a remote place, his eyes paused for a moment, tinged with surprise.

The young master seems to like wearing blue very much.Today is a big crab shell blue cloak, clean and light in color, especially matching his delicate and indifferent face.

He turned his face rather stubbornly, his expression was cold, and his voice was fierce. He was clearly here to help, but he insisted on putting on an appearance of reluctance.

Xue Yan really didn't expect him to meddle in his own business.

He needs to fetch water to clean the wound, so as not to inflame and fester.This level of pain is nothing to him, far from being unable to move. There is no need to rely on others for such a small matter, and he has long been used to doing it alone.

It was just a little more difficult, and the wound was torn open again, so I needed to go back and bandage it again, which was a bit troublesome.

But he didn't expect that this young master filled with glutinous rice would be moved with compassion?

Xue Yan felt that it was quite a novelty, his eyes overflowed with half interest, he let out a light oh, and let go of his hand.

Immediately, the heavy bucket suddenly lost its strength and fell down with a crash.Jun Huailang had never fetched water before, so he was caught off guard and couldn't grab it. The wooden handle in his hand was swung around many times, and Jun Huailang, who was holding it, knocked heavily on the edge of the well, and went straight to the well. Wrap it in the well.

Jun Huailang's foot slipped and he forgot to exclaim.He was brought by that force and suddenly fell into the well, the bottomless darkness, the chill went straight up, wrapped him up and pulled him down violently.

Suddenly, his arm was held by a slender and powerful hand, he lifted it up, and pulled it back firmly.

When he regained consciousness, the fear of death gradually dissipated, and his numb body gradually regained consciousness.His arm was sore from being bound by that hand, and his elbow seemed to hit the rim of the well, sending out throbbing tingling pain.

Fuyi screamed and ran forward.Xue Yan easily pulled Jun Huailang back, took him away from the well, and let him go.

"Master, are you alright? Did you hit something!" Fuyi hurried forward to check.As soon as he reached out and touched Jun Huailang's arm, Jun Huailang let out a hissing breath, and hid his arm straight back.

Fuyi quickly lifted up his sleeves.

On the thin white arm, there was a horrible bruise.As a result of rubbing heavily on the edge of the well, the skin has been broken, and traces of blood ooze out.

Fuyi exclaimed.

Xue Yan was at the side, raising his eyebrows imperceptibly.

This young master's skin is so tender, but just touching it, he has such a big scar.

It is really raised in the brocade heap, and it is more delicate than porcelain.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the young master put down his sleeve in embarrassment to cover the wound.

Then, with a cold expression, he looked sideways at the eunuch beside him, and said coldly, "Are you blind? The palace gave you monthly money just to let you sit here and enjoy the cool?"

He was born with a dignified and elegant demeanor, but now he became angry, his appearance was noble and cold, the eunuch trembled in fright, and hurriedly knelt in front of him to confess his crime.

However, Xue Yan seemed to have seen a petrified little peacock finally come back to his senses, shook his tail feathers, raised his chin by two points proudly, and showed a disdainful expression again.

He has always believed that all living beings and all things are ugly, even if they are wrapped in a layer of human skin, they are full of ghosts and monsters inside.

It was the first time that he felt that a person was quite interesting and pleasing to the eye, even... so cute.

It's like when a little peacock shakes its tail, its feathers brushed over him in a non-heavy way, and it just hit his heart, causing a slight itch lightly.

Fleeting.

On the other side, Jun Huailang stood there with a cold and calm expression, but he was especially embarrassed in his heart.

It's fine if I help the enemy in the previous life by myself, it's all because of my impulsiveness.But Ji not only failed to help, but almost caused a catastrophe, and even saved the life of the murderous enemy in the previous life.

It was extremely embarrassing for him.

Jun Huailang managed to regain his composure, looked at the group of palace servants who came back to their senses and kowtowed to him and begged for mercy, and said coldly: "Even if I am not the prince, if something happens here today, all of you will be alone." I can't even run away. What's more, His Highness Fifth, even if he is not favored, if something happens today, which one of you will live until tomorrow?"

What Jun Huailang said is true.Even if the emperor doesn't want to see Xue Yan anymore, he is still a legitimate prince.If he is dead and disabled, even if the emperor doesn't want to pursue it, the government and the public will not agree if there are historians watching him.

It's just that Xue Yan's life is extremely hard, no matter how hard he tosses, he won't die.

When the group of palace people heard this, they all trembled like chaff in fright.Jun Huailang just found it ridiculous, and continued: "The grievances between the Emperor and His Highness the Fifth Highness are the affairs of the royal family, so what does it have to do with you? You just serve the master, otherwise if something goes wrong, you won't even be able to keep your heads."

All the palace people knelt on the ground, they had long since lost the arrogance they had just now, and just kept kowtowing.

Jun Huailang had no intention of entanglement with them.Anyway, it won't be long before Xue Yan will move to Concubine Shu's palace, so he just needs to find out who did it.

In a cold voice, he asked one of the palace servants to go to the Imperial Hospital to ask for an imperial doctor, and ordered the palace servants to fetch water to bring it in quickly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But it caught Xue Yan's eyes unexpectedly.

The amber pupils are clearly light and light in color, but the depth is bottomless.

Jun Huailang recalled the embarrassment of being unable to help and almost falling into the well just now.

He thought to himself, hurry up and pretend that what happened today never happened.

But before he turned to leave, Xue Yan stepped forward before him.Jun Huailang couldn't dodge in time, he grabbed his arm, and then rolled up his sleeves, revealing that terrifying scar again.

Jun Huailang hurriedly pulled his arm back.But Xue Yan didn't use any force at all, but he couldn't move, he could only let him hold his arm, and then saw a slender hand land on his wound, he searched for the position, and then pressed .

Jun Huailang caught off guard and cried out in pain.

His press was extremely precise, right in the middle of his scar, and he rubbed it several times with strength and precision.Before Jun Huailang could speak, Xue Yan raised his eyes, lowered his eyes to look at him, and said calmly, "It's okay, I didn't hurt my bones."