The villains of Quick Transmigration are all regretful!

The crescent moon was like a hook, and a few jackdaws parked on the sparse plane trees flapped their wings and flew away.Outside Ling Jue's residence, stood a group of maids and guards headed by Qiuyu.

A strong wind leaked into the room, the candle flames danced, and the candle shadows on the table swayed.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Lan's eyes shone brightly with fire, scorching like the sun and the moon, almost scalding Ling Jue.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ling Jue looked away slightly with a calm expression.

Xu Lan looked at the large and small wounds on Ling Jue's body, and frowned tightly, "It's still bleeding, I'll give you some medicine."

"Get out!" Ling Jue's voice contained thin anger, there was a little shadow under the erect brow bone, and a pair of dark eyes like ink were fixed on Xu Lan.

He didn't say the word "scroll", as if he was being very polite.

Xu Lan was startled by his sudden raised voice, but still stood in front of Ling Jue and refused to leave.

Ling Jue stretched out his hand to push Xu Lan, but Xu Lan grabbed his wrist instead, "I was the one who saved you just now."

Ling Jue didn't refute Xu Lan's use of the expression "save", but instead said: "But which time I was injured, wasn't it thanks to you?"

Xu Lan had openly stood up to bully Ling Jue before, and his move quickly attracted the attention of other royal families and relatives. Xu Lan was indeed the first of its kind.

"Sorry..." Xu Lan lowered her long eyelashes, looking lonely.

After Xu Lan finished speaking, he turned around, Ling Jue thought he was going to leave, but unexpectedly Xu Lan stood still in front of a simple cabinet, and reached out to pick up a small porcelain bottle.

That's a bottle of gold sore medicine...

Xu Lan is so familiar with the layout of his house, it can be seen that this is not the first time he has come in.This fact further proved that Xu Lan was undoubtedly the one who took care of him when he was sick last time.

With her back to Ling Jue, Xu Lan tried hard to uncork the bottle of golden sore medicine.Ling Jue looked at his back expressionlessly, but suddenly a tinge of blood jumped into his eyes.

Those were bloodstains that became more and more obvious. It could be seen that Xu Lan's back was still oozing blood. Even though he was wearing a robe at this time, it could not completely cover his bloodstains.No one knows better than Ling Jue, who has keen observation skills, how much force Wen Yiran used with that whip just now.

That touch of red gradually spread in Ling Jue's eyes, making his dark eyes scarlet and terrifying, but when Xu Lan turned around, Ling Jue's eyes returned to their original state.

"Don't move later, I'll try to be as gentle as possible." Xu Lan leaned over, carefully dipped the powder with a silk handkerchief in one hand, and gently opened Ling Jue's shirt with the other hand.

Xu Lan deliberately stopped for a while, because he thought that Ling Jue would definitely struggle, but unexpectedly, Ling Jue did not resist.

Ling Jue's phoenix eyes slightly opened, covering the complex light flashing past in the eyes.

He knew that the wound on Xu Lang's outer robe must still be bleeding, he knew that Xu Lang's pain must not be less than his, and he knew that Xu Lang could drag him to avoid Wen Yiran's attack just now, But Xu Lan didn't do that.

The reason why Xu Lang didn't do this was not to make a good impression on him, but just to make Wen Yiran's punishment heavier.

According to Jingguo's laws, unauthorized automatic martial arts in the palace can only be punished with ten strokes of the stick, but if it hurts the prince, it's a different matter. Injury to the prince requires a full 120 strokes of the stick!

With such a severe rod punishment, even if the tortured person was not seriously injured on the spot, he might not be able to walk for three whole months.

Ling Jue's hand moved slightly uncontrollably.

"Did I hurt you? Then I'll be gentler." Xu Lan bandaged Ling Jue's wound with a thin silk. Because of dealing with the wound, he was very close to Ling Jue, and even sprayed some slightly warm breath on the wound. The side of Ling Jue's neck.

Ling Jue's wounds were treated by Xu Lan one by one. Except for the initial sneak attack, Ling Jue's injuries were not serious, so Xu Lan didn't take too long to replace Ling Jue's wounds. The bleeding was stopped.

In the silence of the room, for some reason, Ling Jue suddenly remembered what Xu Lan had warned Wen Yiran before. Xu Lan said: From now on, only I can bully him...

"You go to bed early, I'll go back first." Xu Lan put the golden sore medicine on the cabinet next to Ling Jue's bed, with a faint and handsome smile on his face.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Jue didn't take the initiative to say a word to him, nor did he thank him at all.

Xu Lan came in wearing a blood-soaked robe, and went out wearing a blood-soaked robe.He gave roses to others, but the rose branches had already been thrown into the dust, and no one asked him if the wound still hurt.

Ling Jue tightly held the golden sore medicine bottle that he had just held in his hand, and he slowly closed his eyes, with the remnant temperature of Xu Lang still on the mouth of the bottle.

After the incident, the news that Wen Yiran was almost crippled because of bullying Ling Jue spread quickly, and the rest of the princes and relatives in the palace were stunned.Soon, no one visited Ling Jue's residence anymore, and it became deserted.

Without those messy playboys coming to make trouble, Ling Jue is much cleaner.On this day, taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly left the door of his residence.

Ling Jue hid himself all the way, bypassing everyone, and came to a remote place.There was no one around, he stopped in front of a dead tree, put his right hand into a small hole on the side of the tree, and took out a small bunch of dead grass.

There was a slightly harder touch in the withered grass, and Ling Jue walked back without stopping.

In the midst of this flash, a figure flashed towards him, the man hooked his left hand, because Ling Jue was completely unprepared, a ball of dry grass fell into the man's hand.

"Ling Jue, why don't you rest so late? You come here to look for the bright moon?" Xu Lan smiled, his eyes were curved, and under the moonlight, he was imposing and handsome.

Xu Lan's words were obviously a pun. Ling Jue is so smart, of course he knew that Xu Lan found the note hidden in the dry grass and used "bright moon" to refer to it.

This matter is so important that Ling Jue even had a murderous intention for a moment, but when his eyes fell on Xu Lang's relaxed and warm smile, this thought quickly dissipated.

Ling Jue withdrew his hand from the dagger at his waist, and said in a cold voice, "Give it back to me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jue looked behind Xu Lang very cautiously, but did not find the shadow guard who had been following Xu Lang.

"I managed to get rid of them." Xu Lan knew what Ling Jue was worried about, smiled slightly, and said to Ling Jue quite proudly.

"Give it back to me." The matter of getting rid of the hidden guards was considered a trivial matter to Ling Jue, Ling Jue didn't take it to heart at all, and repeated again.

It was not easy for Xu Lan to catch Ling Jue's trick, thinking that Ling Jue had been so indifferent to him before.Xu Lan became playful and wanted to deliberately make things difficult for Ling Jue, so she curled her lips and smiled wickedly, "I won't return it to you, you can grab it back if you have the ability."

Ling Jue has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He used to hide his strength because he didn't want to cause trouble.But since Wen Yangyuan provoked, this fact may have been hidden from Xu Lang for a long time, so Ling Jue had no scruples, and attacked Xu Lang with his right hand.

Although Xu Lan was extremely weak in the first four worlds and had no martial arts skills at all, since he came to this world, he found that he had inherited some boxing skills.

Of course Xu Lan didn't think that his skills were three-legged cat kung fu, he jumped up eager to try, threw the withered grass to the ground, and quickly put the silk piece into his sleeve.

However, after only two moves, Ling Jue aimed at Xu Lan's space, and his right hand was about to snatch back the silk piece in his sleeve.But Xu Lan quickly put his arms around Ling Jue's shoulders, breathed into Ling Jue's ear lightly, and said shamelessly, "Don't move, I'll call someone if you move again."

Such shameless behavior is naturally very unreasonable.But he was sure that Ling Jue didn't want to be discovered, so Ling Jue only stepped back a little and didn't move any more.

"You don't want me to publish the contents of the silk film, do you?" Xu Lan said lazily, wrapping around Ling Jue's long hair.

"What do you want?" Ling Jue opened Xu Lang's hand and straightened her hair again.

"It's fine to return it to you." Xu Lan didn't say anything to Ling Jue who had such a bad attitude, he said softly, "But you have to promise me one condition."

Hearing the conditions that Xu Lan said next, Ling Jue was slightly startled, then he squeezed the tip of his right finger tightly, and replied with one word, "Okay."

That condition is——

The sky was bright and bright, and Qiuyu walked into a chic study room with delicate steps, and she gently put a tray on the table.

"Your Highness, it's cold today. This is the hot soup that His Royal Highness ordered to give His Highness." Qiuyu moved out a beautiful plum blossom porcelain bowl.

"Put a bowl for my new attendant too." Xu Lan propped his chin and glanced lazily at a young man at the desk on the right.

Xu Lan's new servant is undoubtedly Ling Jue.

"Yes, Your Highness." Although Qiuyu was a little surprised that His Highness treated Ling Jue so well, she didn't show any emotion on her face.

Ling Jue has been Xu Lan's attendant for more than seven days. Xu Lan's Taifu teacher was unable to come to the palace to teach Xu Lan because of physical discomfort, but Xu Lan's homework that was supposed to be completed was not missed at all.

Xu Lang himself was a person who was very annoyed when he saw ancient Chinese, not to mention that Jing Guo's writing was not generally jerky and difficult to understand, so he tried every means to coerce and lure Ling Jue to help him copy his homework.

Because of the threat from the note some time ago, Xu Lan's lazy plan has been successfully implemented.

"How is it finished? Are you copying everything according to my handwriting?" Xu Lan walked to the desk in front of Ling Jue, and after saying this, he added a word, "I'm telling you, Tai Tuo has piercing eyes, even if there is a little difference, he can still see it."

Ling Jue didn't speak, and let Xu Lan pick up the paper book he had just finished copying.

"Not bad." Xu Lan nodded and praised with a light smile.

Xu Lan was standing only an inch away from Ling Jue. He took a step back and bumped into something. With a "pop", something fell from the table to the ground.

Xu Lan and Ling Jue looked at the ground in unison, and saw a rather strange book spread out on the ground.

The book suddenly appeared, and the content on it made Xu Lan blush, his ears were as red as the eyes of a rabbit, Xu Lan scolded unsteadily: "Ling Jue, you are a dissolute and shameless apprentice! You're so interested in that filthy affair!"