I Became the Heroine of Abusive Novel and Her Elder Brother

    On the day Jun Huailang died, it rained all night in Chang'an.

    At noon, deep puddles had accumulated on the bluestone ground, but the rain did not stop.

    The cold rain was wrapped in the autumn wind, blowing straight down.

    Jun Huailang's clothes were all wet, her lips were white, and she knelt at the top of the execution ground. The cold rain fell on his face, and he didn't seem to realize it, and his ears were filled with the cries of women's family members and the arguments of the onlookers.

    He knew what they were talking about without hearing it.

    The Jun family is the founding father of Dayong.

    The Great Ancestor was suspicious, most of the heroes who found the country were able to hide their bows, and they could not end well.

      But it's not surprising that it happened today.

    After all, Dayong was completely disturbed by one person since a month ago, when the Yunnan vassal rebelled and invaded Chang'an City.

    This man is not a rebel rebel, but the Qin King Xue Yan who killed the rebel.

    When the king of Yunnan raised his army, he was in the north against the invading Turks. In just over a month, he easily defeated a 200,000-strong Turkic army, and recaptured Yandi, which had been occupied for many years.

    After defeating the Turks, he immediately marched south, just in time for the army of the King of Yunnan to besiege Chang'an. The King of Yunnan, who had been invincible for several months, was easily killed by his iron cavalry, and the King of Yunnan, who had stepped on the throne half a step, was also cut off by his sword and hung on the Xuanwu Gate. forward.

    The neck blood of the king of Yunnan stained the blue bricks of Xuanwumen red. Everyone thought that Chang'an would restore peace, but they didn't expect that from this day, Chang'an would no longer be peaceful.

    The king of Qin, Xue Yan, killed the queen of Yunnan, and went straight into the imperial city, stabbed the emperor to death on the dragon chair.

    Following, he killed all his brothers, only the eighth prince, who was only three years old, was wrapped in a dragon robe and pushed to the throne by him, and he became the substitute palm Powerful Regent.

    The government and opposition were shaken, and naturally many officials, either because he killed his father, murdered the monarch, or because of damage to his interests, stood up against him one after another, trying to use the code system and the ancestral etiquette to discredit this name. Shun's rulers drove off.

    They obviously don't know Xue Yan very well.

    Therefore, his blade pointed from the palace to the court. The first emperor was killed, and the new emperor was young. With just one look in his eyes and a word, countless court officials were caught off guard by the factory guards from their homes. Without even a conviction, they were sent to Xuanwumen for execution.

    For a month, the court was washed with blood, and no one dared to speak out against him.

    However, the tyrannical Prince Regent suddenly ordered that Jun's house, which did not provoke him at all, be raided. Jun's house was full, except for that person.

    It is also the person Jun Huailang is most worried about.

    His father was convicted and killed a few years ago, and his mother followed him a few days ago. His younger brother Jun Xiaowu died a month ago to defend against the invasion of the King of Yunnan and led the army to guard Chang'an. Jun Huailang's closest relative is the only one left.

    His sister Jun Linghuan.

    When the king of Yunnan rebelled, it coincided with the invasion of the northern Turks. In Qintian prison, a Taoist who came from nowhere was invited, and he made a calculation for the court, saying that Dayong was in danger, and only the daughters of the Jun family could control the Sheji.

    At that time, Aunt Jun Huailang, who originally entered the palace as a concubine, died a year ago. In the entire Jun family, Jun Linghuan was the only woman to be married.

    She was only fourteen at the time, and she was not yet old.

    Jun Huailang naturally resisted the decree with all his might, and advised the late emperor to die. He is not only the hereditary Duke of Yongning, but also Tanhualang, a new noble in the court that the late emperor highly relied on. The late emperor had no choice but to promise him, let Jun Linghuan sit in the empty seat of the empress, never touch her, and let her go home to marry by himself after the court was stable.

    That being said, who would dare to marry a woman who had married an emperor?

    But Jun Huailang knew that this was the best result. He hated that he couldn't protect his sister, and he couldn't sleep day and night for three months. Unexpectedly, it was the absurd will of the late emperor that finally saved his sister's life.

    But when he thought of the regent who wanted to destroy Jun's family, Jun Huailang felt cold.

    He met the Regent once.

    It was for the imperial decree of Jun Linghuan, when he could not kneel before the gate of Yonghe Palace. At that time, Xue Yan was about to lead the army and came to bid farewell to the late emperor. He was wearing heavy black armor, and his tall and tall figure was walking in the solemn and gorgeous palace.

    Jun Huailang looked up.

    At this moment, Xue Yan casually glanced down at Jun Huailang.

    Xue Yan was born very well.

    His biological mother was a beautiful woman who was sent by the Turks to marry him, and he also had half the blood of the barbarians. His eyebrows and eyes are a bit deeper than ordinary Han people, his straight nose bridge is like a sharp blade unsheathed, the edges and corners of his face are sharp and deep, and his eyes under the thick eyelashes are a light amber color.

    His gloomy and cold eyes were stained with a bit of blood.

    Just one glance, Jun Huailang was cold all over.

    Jun Huailang is not surprised that such a dangerous and tyrannical person can be killed by his own feelings. He also knew that the more honorable and honorable members of the Jun family were, the more they stood on the cusp of the storm. It is not uncommon for the new rulers to kill such a large family and establish their prestige if they are not in a stable position.

    But when he died, Jun Linghuan's last relative was gone. She is now alone in the palace, the new emperor is young, she has become the empress dowager again, and it is inevitable that she will face the regent dynasty.

    Jun Huailang raised his head, in the gray sky, thousands of cold rain fell.

    She is not yet fifteen. Jun Huailang thought to himself.

    At this moment, Jian Zhanguan issued an order for execution. The sound of the rain is not very real, but the executioner's knife has been raised high, the raindrops smashed on the sharp blade, and a bright white silver light slashed down, as if cutting a gap in the endless gray, Suddenly there was light.

    Hot blood fell into the cold rain.

    —

    The sound of the rain seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, far away in the sky, as if there was nothing.

    Jun Huailang opened his eyes, but saw that he was in an endless void. There was nothing around him, only the rainwater on his body dripped down embarrassingly.

    Is this the world after death?

    Jun Huailang looked around.

    At this moment, there was a slight sound at his feet.

    He looked down and saw a strangely bound book at his feet. The cold rain dripped from his robe and landed on the cover of the book.

    "The Seven Nights of the Evil Regent's Abuse".

    The handwriting on this cover is a bit strange, it is clearly Chinese, but many strokes are missing. Jun Huailang barely discerned the contents of the cover, then leaned down and picked up the book.

    He opened the first page of the book.

     Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly and his fingers tightened unconsciously.

    The third-person perspective of this book, the protagonist is Jun Linghuan.

    And the beginning of the book is the day when the whole family of Jun was beheaded. He struggled to read the strange words that lacked strokes, and read Jun Linghuan in the book, who was alone under house arrest in the resplendent Queen Mother's dormitory, sobbing and trembling against the pouring autumn rain outside the window.

    Although the text is separated, it evokes the familiarity of Jun Huailang and his sister's blood connection.

    Jun Huailang's blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

    There is only one daughter in his family, Jun Linghuan, and she has been raised by the whole family since she was a child. The grievance of being a titular queen.

    Just thinking that no one can protect her since then, Jun Huailang's heart hurts.

    In the palace, wolves are surrounded by tigers.

    His hands were shaking and he couldn't help turning the book back.

    He thought to himself, it must be the favor of immortals, knowing that he is the only one in the mortal world who can't be relieved, so he gave him this strange book, and let him see what his sister will do in the future, so that he can feel at ease.

    But then, Jun Huailang's expression stiffened.

    He saw a name that was unfamiliar but etched in his mind.

    Xue Yan.

    On the second page, he saw Xue Yan striding into his sister's bedroom with eyes like thousand-year-old ice, mercilessly pinching his sister's chin, forcing her to look at the hoarse cry Outside.

    "Xuanwumen is over there." Xue Yan's lips curved into a cold arc. "Just after noon, your brother must have died."

    In the rain curtain, Jun Linghuan could only see the red walls and green tiles of the palace towers.

     Her eyes were full of despair, and tears kept falling.

    Jun Huailang's icy fingertips trembled with anger, and pinched the pages of the book.

    No matter how much her sister is now the empress dowager, he Xue Yan will call her the queen mother no matter how powerful he is. If he just said that he is dead, even if Xue Yan has any deep hatred with the Jun family, it will be written off. Why? How to bully this little girl who is helpless!

    This Xue Yan is not a person at all!

    Inhuman, inhuman!

     Immediately afterwards, he couldn't even scold it.

    He watched the complex afterward.

    …While infringing, she coldly called her mother.

    Jun Huailang's flat nails were embedded in the pages.

    In the book, Xue Yan seems to have a personal grievance with his sister that is unclear. He only said a few words that his sister should not have given him alms like pity for stray dogs, and then betrayed him.

    He turned back, a thick book, and most of the complex was that Xue Yan, the beast, humiliated his sister upside down, seeing Jun Huailang's eyes red, wishing to turn into a ghost to go there immediately Beasts claim their lives. What made him even more desperate was that at two-thirds of the way, his sister actually became attached to this beast, hated him, feared him, but couldn't live without him.

    Jun Huailang trembled, his teeth trembling.

    Jun Huailang couldn't control his hand, and the heavy book landed at his feet with a bang.

    The beast...the beast!

    When I saw you in the corridor of Yonghe Palace, I should have pulled out that beastly sword and stabbed him to death!

    At this moment, a voice came from the void.

    "Huh? What sound?"

    Then, the voice of an immortal sounded above Jun Huailang's head.

    "Black and white are impermanent, why are you so careless? Why did the souls that should be taken away at noon appear here?"

     Immediately afterwards, the sound of messy and anxious footsteps came, and there were two people explaining it.

    "Fu-Jun calm down! It's really the Seven Killing Stars that have come into the world. There are too many dead souls these days. The two of us are really busy, and we accidentally missed one..."

    In an instant, an irresistible force pulled Jun Huailang's soul out.

    He didn't care about this, just stared at the book on the ground.

    Xue Yan... hello Xue Yan! As long as I, Jun Huailang, have one breath left, I will pay you back a hundredfold for what you have done!

    Jun Huailang was pulled by that force and disappeared into the void.

    Then, the immortal called Fujun walked out slowly and checked around.

    "Huh?" He made a questioning voice.

    He picked up the book.

     "What's the matter, why did you leave the fanfic book that Mingge Xingjun wrote in his spare time?"

    At the other end, Black and White Impermanence made another chaotic sound.

    "Hey! Wrong! You're going in the wrong direction!"