The villains of Quick Transmigration are all regretful!

The color of her hair was like ink, as if rendered by the night. Because of her illness, Xu Lang didn't tie her hair up.His long hair is loose, which adds a bit of laziness and casualness.

"If you wear so little, your wind-cold symptoms will get worse." Ling Jue neither agreed to give medicine, nor answered the question of who he likes.He gave Xu Lan a cold look, looked at his thin clothes and said.

Because the room is very warm, Xu Lan usually doesn't wear thick clothes, which may be the reason why he caught the wind and cold. At this time, he hasn't learned enough lessons, and he still does his own way.

Ling Jue walked up to Xu Lan, picked up a thin quilt, and wrapped Xu Lan into a rice dumpling.Xu Lan pulled his face out of the quilt, his voice still nasal with discomfort.

"I want to drink medicine."

"I'll call the maid to come in." Ling Jue was unmoved, and had no intention of feeding Xu Lan any medicine at all.

"It's just you, where do you want to go?" Xu Lan suddenly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and grabbed Ling Jue's loose sleeve.

Ling Jue didn't look back, neither looked at Xu Lan nor spoke to him.

"Qiuyu can still have more hands than you. If you want to call her in, why can't you feed her?" Xu Lan quickly let go of Ling Jue's clothes, leaned on the bed and looked at Ling Jue lazily.

"You can also support yourself." Ling Jue turned around this time, but his face was covered with frost and snow, and his expression was cold.

Xu Lan sat up straight, and the quilt slipped from his body to his waist. He deliberately pretended to be weak, and said softly, "I have no strength."

Ling Jue stood there for a while, and finally walked towards Xu Lan.He sat down on the side of the bed, and picked up the porcelain spoon resignedly.

The decoction was pitch black and had a strong bitter taste. Ling Jue scooped up a large spoonful without hesitation and brought it to Xu Lan's lips.

Xu Lan glanced at Ling Jue complainingly, but after all, Prince Ling condescended to feed him the medicine, so he couldn't be picky anymore, so he drank it lightly with a frown.

Perhaps out of trust in Ling Jue, Xu Lan didn't stop drinking the medicine, and it was straightforward.

As a result, Xu Lan was burned, he choked, his red lips parted, and from Ling Jue's angle, he could vaguely see the tip of his tongue, faintly visible and indistinct.

"Well, Ling Jue, it's so hot..." Xu Lan gave Ling Jue a very dissatisfied look, and couldn't help but raise his voice, "Do you want to burn me to death? Is this so you don't have to copy books for me?"

Ling Jue sat a little outside the bed, without apologizing, "Let's drink it after a while." After that, he was about to put down the porcelain spoon.

"What's the cold? You blow on it for me, and then feed me." Xu Lan was so sleepy that he just wanted to drink the soup early so that he could sleep.

Ling Jue turned his angular face to the side, and looked at Xu Lan silently.

"Hurry up." Xu Lan put his hand on Ling Jue's arm, and squeezed him a little.

Ling Jue picked up the soup bowl again, filtered out some fine drug residues, scooped up a small spoon, put it on his lips and blew it gently.After confirming that it was not hot, he stretched out a hand that was whiter than a porcelain spoon, and slowly passed it to Xu Lan's lips.

There was a bright smile on Xu Lan's face, and his face, which had been lacking energy due to illness, gradually recovered.Xu Lan blinked her eyes slightly, as if her eyes were glued to Ling Jue's body, she looked at him motionless.

Even though he was as calm as Ling Jue, Xu Lang's scorching gaze seemed a little unnatural.His hand paused slightly, and soon returned to normal.

"It's so bitter, help me find some candied fruit, okay?" There was still half a bowl left, but Xu Lan didn't want to drink any more, he shook his head in refusal, and sat on the bed with his jade pillow in his arms Looking at Ling Jue.

Ling Jue didn't persuade Xu Lan to drink more, nor told him to be careful. He put down the medicine bowl, turned and walked out of the room.After half a quarter of an hour, he brought in a small jar of candied fruit, only to find that Xu Lang had fallen asleep half-reclining and half-sitting because he was so exhausted.

In Xu Lang's palace, Xu Lang was not the only one who caught the cold recently.Several maids headed by Qiuyu also contracted the cold one after another. Xu Lan made a decision that surprised Ling Jue and asked the sick maids to go back to rest.

In fact, not only Ling Jue, but even the steward was a little unbelievable, because the little highness had never shown such kindness before.

"Your Highness, the time has come. The room has been warmed up. You can move over to rest." During the few days when Qiuyu was ill, a young man named Jiaotong came to take over Qiuyu's work.

Xu Lan recognized him because this young man was one of the few literate waiters in his house besides the steward.Because when Xu Lang first came to this world, he asked him to help copy the books, but since Ling Jue became his attendant, Xu Lang hasn't seen Jiaotong for a long time.

"I'm not sleepy today, so I won't go to take a nap. I ordered to go down and make some sweets. I suddenly want to eat sweets." Xu Lan smiled lightly. Because he had been taking medicine recently, he always wanted to eat some sweets to dilute his mouth. bitterness.

"Yes, Your Highness." Before leaving, Jiaotong glanced at the biggest desk in the study.

Ling Jue didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and just looked at Jiaotong coldly.

Jiao Tong looked into Ling Jue's sea-black eyes, trembling with fright, and hurried away.

"Can you stop being so indifferent, look how scared you are to my waiter?" Xu Lan clearly felt the obvious coldness on Ling Jue, and raised her eyes to look at Ling Jue and persuaded.

Time flies, and before you know it, Ling Jue has been by Xu Lan's side as an attendant for more than half a year.Gradually, a legend of unknown origin spread in the palace.About that legend, Ling Jue had heard it all before, and Xu Lan had actually heard it a little bit.

But because Xu Lan didn't have any special reaction, the rumors of the palace gradually spread, and the folks also spread wildly, which made the young women who admired Xu Lan feel sad and cry when they heard it.

In order to prove the truth of this rumor, someone deliberately spent a lot of money and painstakingly invited Xu Lan out of the palace.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Your Highness is more and more handsome. You are really like a jade in Moshang. You are unparalleled in the world." After the prime minister's son Han Yongcheng saluted, his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and he praised Xu Lan when he came up.

Xu Lan didn't have so many descriptive words, so he replied casually, and he and Ling Jue walked into the box.

As soon as they entered the door, a more intense scent of cosmetics and powder rushed towards them, but Xu Lang and Ling Jue did not express any surprise.The reason is simple, because this is the most prosperous brothel in the capital.

A tall and handsome young man stood up on the right side. After he saluted Xu Lan, unlike Han Yongcheng, he called Xu Lan's name more, "Lang Lan."

That man was the young general Cheng Yanzhi who had recently received a lot of attention after Jing Guo's general.He and Xu Lan have known each other since childhood, and they have a deep relationship. Even if he called out the name of the little highness, no one would point out his fault.

Xu Lan smiled at him, "You're back? Didn't you get hurt on the battlefield?"

"No, thank you, Your Highness, for your concern." Cheng Yanzhi cast his eyes on Xu Lan for a long time, and then gave Ling Jue a bitter look.

Xu Lang just sat down and didn't see his small movements, while Ling Jue sat next to Xu Lang completely unaffected.

Cheng Yanzhi lowered his face and vigorously peeled the fruit in his hands.

He hated Ling Jue, and Jing State and Qu State had been at war all year round. Based on this alone, he disliked the dog emperor of Qu State and all the people of Qu State.What's more, he just came back recently, and he also heard that Ling Jue became Xu Lan's attendant, and stayed with Xu Lan every day, how could this work? !

He is not reconciled to the things he yearns for so easily being obtained by others!

"Your Highness, Little General Cheng would never come to a place like a brothel, or I said His Highness would come, but guess what happened?" Han Yongcheng glanced at Cheng Yanzhi faintly, taking in all his thoughts, thinking deliberately Take it easy.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Xu Lan still smiled faintly, neither overly concerned nor overly alienated.

"As soon as I mentioned His Highness's name, General Cheng immediately agreed to come without hesitation."

Xu Lang didn't have much reaction to this, but smiled politely at Cheng Yanzhi.Sitting beside Xu Lan, Ling Jue looked up and saw Cheng Yanzhi looking at Xu Lan with bright eyes, his face full of admiration.

Ling Jue's eyes became darker and darker, and there was obviously a flash of displeasure that he didn't notice.

Although Han Yongcheng is the son of the prime minister, he doesn't have the feelings of family and country like his father.He is drunk and addicted to pleasure every day, the prime minister hates him for being weak, but because Han Yongcheng is his favorite young son, the prime minister is not willing to beat and scold him.

The more Han Yongcheng lived, the more he wanted. He didn't have any great malice towards Ling Jue, a native of Quguo. At this moment, he was smiling and inviting everyone to drink.

However, this is only the surface.

"Come on, Your Highness, I'll pour you another glass. This is the best fine wine sent from Outland, and it's worth a thousand gold. Do you like it, Your Highness?" Han Yongcheng poured wine for Xu Lang respectfully.

Xu Lan didn't refuse, just poured a glass and drank it.

Cheng Yanzhi is capable of martial arts but not literary, he is not very good at words, and he is not at all like Han Yongcheng who is flattering and flattering.He just looked at Xu Lan quietly, and every time Xu Lan drank a drink, he would also drink next to him.

As the instigator of persuading people to drink alcohol, Han Yongcheng, he naturally drank a lot.Among the four people present, Ling Jue was probably the one who drank the least.

Ling Jue didn't buy it, and he wouldn't drink if anyone tried to persuade him to drink. He set his eyes on Xu Lan's face, watching Xu Lan's white face turn red little by little.

"It's really good wine." Xu Lan praised sincerely.

Han Yongcheng was very proud, and he talked elatedly.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Lang gradually couldn't hold on anymore, everything looked like a double shadow.He was drunk and had nothing to rely on, so he stretched out his hand and half leaned on Ling Jue's body, "Well, Ling Jue, I'm so uncomfortable, help me..."

When Cheng Yanzhi heard these words, he wished he could transform into Ling Jue immediately, so that he could hug Xu Lang into his arms and comfort him gently.

But Ling Jue was still sitting in his arms. He half put his arms around Xu Lan, gently picked up a strand of Xu Lan's long hair that fell down, and said softly, "You drink too much."