I Became the Heroine of Abusive Novel and Her Elder Brother

    Jun Huailang sat quietly beside the bed.

    The words of the genius doctor just now echoed in his ears.

    The wound on Xue Yan's body has been re-bandaged at this time, until the genius doctor bandaged Xue Yan's wound in front of him, Jun Huailang didn't know that Xue Yan had suffered so much serious injury.

    Brand new scars covered the old wounds on his body, almost bone deep in several places.

    Jun Huailang's eyes were a little hot.

    He believed Xue Yan's words very firmly, because he really did what he said.

    He said that if he was not afraid of death, he would definitely tie his own life to his own.

    He never lies and never holds back.

    At this time, the room was quiet and no one bothered.

    Jun Huailang sat beside the bed, looked at Xue Yan for a moment, and gradually made up her mind.

    He stood up and walked to the desk under his window.

    On the table are neatly placed his books and items, he always has rules, the things on the table are not allowed to be easily moved by others.

    —Because, on this neat-looking desk, Jun Huailang clearly remembered that in a certain book, there was a note that was not allowed to be seen by others.

    The sky was still bright, but Jun Huailang lit the lamp on the table with a fire stick.

    He thought to himself that he should settle with something.

    What happened in the past life has nothing to do with Xue Yan in this life. He loved the person in front of him, and at the same time, this person gave his life to him.

    Not to mention how many times he has saved himself and his family in this life.

    He is innocent, and he should not impose things that have not yet happened on this person.

    Even if he remembers it, he should take it upon himself.

    Even if there is a cause and effect in the world, sooner or later there will be a punishment falling on him, who fell in love with someone who shouldn't love, and he is ready to bear it.

    The lamp was lit, Jun Huailang opened the dark compartment on the table and took out one of the books.

    I flipped through the booklet, and sure enough, a note fell out lightly.

    On both sides of the note is a neatly cut straight line, and the other side is a jagged cracked edge. At first glance, it looks like a corner of a piece of paper, which has been grabbed from a page of a certain book.

    Jun Huailang put down the book, picked up the note, and put it on the lamp.

    The flames danced silently.

    The fire reflected in Jun Huailang's eyes.

    His hand paused, and turned the note over for the last time, intending to take a last look.

    He was fully prepared, but when he saw the words above, he paused.

    The wording has changed.

    It is still a strange font that lacks strokes, and can only barely understand the content above through the strokes and the context. It is the same text as the book he saw originally.

    "There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stage."

    The line of words appeared on the note quietly, and the original incomplete sentence had disappeared.

    …There is nothing, where is the dust?

    Jun Huailang's fingers tightened.

    Anyone who can change the words on this note and use the same text is impossible to be a mortal.

    Only the original owner of the book can do this.

    So...he is telling himself that all the content written in the book is false?

    It is not real in the first place, how can it provoke knots and suspicions.

    …Sure enough.

    Jun Huailang felt a deep discord from the words in the book in his memory, as if the person written on it, and the Xue Yan he knew now, were simply the same Two people in general.

    It turns out that the ones written in the book are completely fake.

    So, Xue Yan did not do those things to Ling Huan in his previous life, and the words he saw were just a book.

    Jun Huailang looked at the note and was speechless for a while.

    The obsession that had been bothering him all of a sudden disappeared, and he didn't even know how he was feeling at this time.

    After a moment, he looked up to the inner room.

    He doesn't have any ups and downs in his heart now, he is calm, only a feeling of "it really is".

    —At the same time, there is a feeling of wanting to see Xue Yan, holding his hand and kissing him.

    He let go, turned and walked into the inner room.

    The piece of paper swayed and landed on the candle and was burned to ashes.

    —

    In the night, Jinbao came in once.

    He prepared porridge and a few side dishes for Jun Huailang, and reported to him the current situation in Jinling softly.

    The medicine prescribed by the genius doctor worked very quickly. After the test was successful on several patients, they immediately gave the medicine to all the patients in one place.

    And seems to have to fight against the rumors of King Guangling that were circulating in the city before, Yongning Gong, who has always been pure-hearted and doesn't care about these trivial matters, actually let people let go of the wind.

    The genius doctor who prescribed the prescription was found in the mountains of Yangzhou by the King of Guangling, and the medicine used by the patients in the city was also the blood of the wolf that the King of Guangling took alone in the mountains.

    The gossip among the people has always spread fast and will spread like a god.

    Nowadays, in Jinling City, the reputation of King Guangling is widely spread, even three-year-old children know that the lives of the whole city were saved by His Royal Highness King Guangling.

    It's only half a day now, and in a few days, the panic will spread all over the Jiangnan.

    Therefore, although the epidemic was turbulent and extremely frightening, it was suppressed in a timely manner, and no casualties were caused. Excellent reputation.

    Hearing this, Jun Huailang couldn't help laughing softly, and looked sideways on the bed.

    Xue Yanda has never had a good reputation since he was born. It was him who was the Guxing of Tiansha, and he was the relative of Ke. Even Yan Yun lost his hand and fell into the hands of the Turks because of him.

    But now, he has become the savior of the entire Jiangnan.

    However, the owner of the rumor is still sleeping in the dark.

    Under the light, Jun Huailang's smiling eyes showed a bit of sway, and he secretly watched his treasure, and immediately saw some clues.

    He looked at Jun Huailang, then followed his gaze to Xue Yan, and then his gaze became subtle.

    This... Master, is this successful?

    Good guy, he is indeed the King of Guangling, who is worthy of his words, even the stars in the sky, let him drag him down and hide in his arms.

    Jun Huailang withdrew his gaze and met Jinbao's gaze.

    Jinbao was amazed for his master.

    But he is not afraid at all, he is very courageous.

    Who is this person in front of you? He is the most kind-hearted living Bodhisattva, and he will definitely not blame him at all; what's more, if he has the master of His Royal Highness in the future, even if he has the ability to reach the sky and a little temper, he is still the grandson monkey who is suppressed under the Wuzhi Mountain. Can you still pull out the flowers?

    Seeing clearly that it was His Highness that fell into the hands of his master, in fact, his master was really eaten to death by His Royal Highness.

    Jinbao did not hide, but smiled at Jun Huailang.

    "His Royal Highness, the servants are always at the side of the master, you don't have to hide anything from the servants." He smiled hilariously and spoke sweetly. "Minions are quick-witted, there is no difference between serving one master and serving two masters."

    Jun Huailang knew that Jinbao had seen it.

    His eyes flickered, somewhat embarrassed, but he did not deny it.

    “…don’t mention it to outsiders,” he said.

    Jin Bao smiled even more happily.

    "That's natural! The minions are the tightest, so don't worry, the master!"

    Jun Huailang couldn't help but point at him: "You'll make fun of it."

    Jin Bao smiled.

    Jun Huailang asked again, "Did the genius doctor mention the cause of this epidemic?"

    Jinbao put away his smile and scratched the back of his head.

    "The genius doctor said, oranges in Huainan are oranges, and oranges in Huaibei are oranges." He said. "You mean... Lingnan people? People in the Lingnan mountains, especially the mountain bandits who live in the mountains all year round, live in places with miasma, and the food they eat is often poisonous. Over time, the blood will also be stained. It's up. They can resist this kind of toxicity themselves, but the people in Jiangnan can't."

    Speaking, Jinbao said a little puzzled: "This slave doesn't understand, how can people from Lingnan Mountain come to Jiangnan?"

    Jun Huailang stared.

    Lingnan?

    Lingnan has a complex terrain, poor soil, and high mountains and deep valleys, so there are a large number of bandits who occupy the mountains as kings.

    In addition, Lingnan is the fiefdom of the king of Yunnan.

    The King of Yunnan was entrusted to his younger brother, who conquered the world with him, when the King of Yunnan was founded. It is said that now, the feudal system has been abolished for hundreds of years, but the younger brother of Taizu has worked hard, and the terrain of Lingnan is special, so this piece of land has become the hereditary fief of the king of Yunnan.

    The mountain bandits in Lingnan have always been the confidants of the king of Yunnan. Until now, the king of Yunnan has succeeded to the throne. Most mountain bandits have been recruited by thunder, and they are used as soldiers to guard one side and distribute food and salaries. .

    In the previous life, the king of Yunnan also relied on this, secretly raised his troops, gathered a large number of troops, and went straight to Chang'an, intending to usurp the throne.

    There is a vague guess in Jun Huailang's heart.

    If there are bandits from Lingnan who sneak into Jiangnan, it must be the arrangement of the king of Yunnan. In this case, not only the officials of the Xu family, but also the Jiangnan Rebellion, was written by the King of Yunnan.

    Xue Yan once told him that the Xu family was dedicated to accumulating money, but the money they got was missing. Could it be said that the Xu family and the King of Yunnan have long been in contact, and they paid to help the King of Yunnan raise soldiers, and the King of Yunnan contributed to eliminate dissidents for them?

    Jun Huailang's eyes sank.

    In order to seize power, the Xu family pushed the fourth prince to the top, which is really a big game of chess.

    However, from the point of view of the previous life, in order to get rid of the gu that they raised by dissidents, in the end, they still turned back on them.

    In the past life, when the king of Yunnan relied on their help to raise his troops and go straight to Chang'an, he didn't care about the kindness of their Xu family, nor did he consider the one who was about to ascend the throne. Four princes.

    Jun Huailang retracted his thoughts.

    Now, this matter must be clarified with conclusive evidence. To find out, the most important point is to find out the group of people who have infiltrated Jiangnan.

    "The people I ordered to be arrested are still locked up?" he asked.

    Jinbao hurriedly said, "It's all closed. None of them were released without your order."

    Jun Huailang nodded.

    "Those people, I will go back and examine them myself." He said.

    In that group of people, if you exclude the Jiangnan people who were incited, there will definitely be Lingnan bandits who sneak in. These are easy to check. After all, no matter how early the Xu family was arranged, it was only a few years ago.

    Jinbao hurriedly said: "Then when are you going to go? It's better for the servant to make arrangements in advance."

    Jun Huailang looked at Xue Yan.

    “When he wakes up,” he said.

    Jinbao hurriedly sighed.

    "That's good! The servants are going to boil the medicine! Now, just in case, everyone in Jinling City has to drink that medicine. The master hasn't drunk it yet. When he wakes up, it will be hard for you !"

    Jin Bao was so happy.

    His master hates drinking medicines the most on weekdays.

    Now that he has His Royal Highness, he can be regarded as saving him from the sea of ​​misery!