Jun Huailang woke up a little at this time, and could see the situation in the room at this time.

He saw Concubine Shu's face full of tears but he was relieved, saw the surprise of the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, and saw Dian Cui turn around unnaturally and was about to go out , It seemed that she was going to play stupid, and before Concubine Shu took her life back, she went to do what she had just ordered.

Jun Huailang stopped her immediately.

"Aunt Cui, I'm a little thirsty." He said hoarsely.

This time he has vaguely discovered that it is despicable to pretend to be stupid, but it is really easy to use.

Dian Cui was stopped by him, so she turned around awkwardly, poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to him: "His Royal Highness is finally awake, but the empress is worried."

"It's just the wind." Jun Huailang said, slowly sipping half a glass of water, and then asked pretending to be puzzled. "Aunt Diancui, where did you go just now?"

Dian Cui paused and looked at Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu knew that Jun Huailang was just frozen, she was relieved, and she didn't want him to hear those shyness. She wiped her tears and said, "Just let her lead the imperial doctor to prescribe the medicine."

Speaking, she also squinted at the imperial doctor: "Why don't you go quickly?"

Diancui gritted his teeth secretly and took him out.

At this time, the maid at the door dared to say cautiously, "Miss, the Fifth Highness and Director Zheng are here."

Concubine Shu wiped away her tears and said softly, "Let them come in."

The maid hurriedly responded, and only then did the two of them come in.

"What happened last night?" Concubine Shu asked.

Xue Yan didn't speak, and Zheng Guangde didn't dare to speak when he stood beside him. After a while, Concubine Shu became impatient, picked up a chayote on the table next to it and smashed it at Zheng Guangde: "Mute?"

Jun Huailang hurriedly wanted to speak. He was a little anxious, his throat tightened, and he coughed again. This time, it wasn't a pretense. The coughing caused an unnatural flush on his face, and there were tears in his eyes.

Concubine Shu hurried to see him.

A pair of icy amber eyes, which had always stayed out of the way, fell on him unconsciously.

Then, Jun Huailang stopped coughing for a while, hoarse his voice, and first smiled to comfort Concubine Shu: "It's okay, aunt, it's just that her throat is a little itchy."

Concubine Shu hurriedly called a palace maid: "After going to ask the imperial doctor to prescribe the medicine, I will fry a medicine and send it before leaving."

Jun Huailang raised his eyes again, and the tears in his eyes hadn't disappeared, he looked at Xue Yan: "I only thought of it when I saw you. Yesterday my cloak fell on you, if It's convenient, please help me bring it back."

A cloak is not worth much, but Jun Huailang wants to start a conversation and tell Concubine Shu what Zheng Guangde dare not say.

Sure enough, Concubine Shu asked, "What cloak?"

Jun Huailang smiled and said casually: "I saw the Fifth Prince come down yesterday, and I was a little curious, so I went to see it before going to bed. I saw that there was no earth dragon or charcoal fire in his room. , I didn't prepare a futon on the bed, so I lent the cloak to the Fifth Highness first."

Speaking of this, he smiled shyly: "Who knew it would be cold."

Concubine Shu frowned and looked at Zheng Guangde.

"That's how you arranged it?" Concubine Shu's voice was cold.

She got the imperial decree, but she couldn't get her way.

But she doesn't like this kid, doesn't mean she will abuse him.

I hated him, so he let him wear less clothes, and he didn't even have a bed or bedding in his palace. This kind of thing is too bad, she can't do it.

Zheng Guangde complained bitterly in his heart, and said quickly: "It's all negligence of the slaves, the slaves will go to re-arrange the residence for the Fifth Highness! Empress, rest assured, the slaves will make arrangements properly!"

Jun Huailang added: "Let's make some clothes for him. I don't think His Royal Highness has a few luggage. I don't think he brought a few sets of clothes to keep out the cold."

Zheng Guangde responded quickly.

Xue Yan stood by the side, like an outsider, saying nothing. The conversation of these people seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he did not speak up.

But he was listening.

He looked at the young master of the Jun family, like a little fox, with a few words, he counted all the people into it.

And his purpose is to seek benefits for a person he has never known before.

Xue Yan never cared about this. Even if no one cared, it would be nothing for him to live in that cold and damp wing for a winter. Last night was a complete accident. It won't take long for him to find a way to get a candle for himself, and the only thing he's afraid of is gone.

But this young master is more anxious than himself. Obviously still ill, the first thing to do is to fight for those irrelevant interests for himself.

Xue Yan felt a strange feeling in her heart, a little hot and a little numb, like an organ that had been frozen for a long time and had not been conscious for a long time, suddenly warmed up a little, Feel alive again.

He suddenly remembered the cloak he had put on him last night, it was warm and soft, with the fragrance of birch.

He has been walking alone in the cold night for a long time. Although he is not afraid of cold, he does not dislike warmth.

…just never felt it.

His calm mind suddenly became confused. He glanced at Jun Huailang, and saw that he was lying there sickly, drinking hot water in small sips, coughing from time to time, and a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xue Yan suddenly woke up again.

Although Jun Huailang insisted that he was suffering from frostbite, Xue Yan would not forget that he was a malevolent star, born to bring bad luck to others. Whether Jun Huailang's illness was brought to him by himself, no one can say for sure.

After all, the people around him are indeed plagued with bad luck, and none of them have a good end, which is a fact.

He is different from any normal person, and this kind of occasional warmth is not what he should think about.

He should be sober, he never deserved it.

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Jun Huailang was ill for several days, and her health gradually improved, but she still had nightmares when she fell asleep. In the dream, he seemed to be someone, but it wasn't himself. When he woke up, he was always cold and sweaty, but he couldn't remember what happened in the dream.

Jun Huailang did not dare to tell anyone.

He was reborn once, so naturally he didn't believe in the rumor that Xue Yan would kill the people around him. Even if Xue Yan is a malevolent star, it is the kind that kills people like numbness and is vicious and violent, and can kill people by not relying on fate.

Nightmare has nothing to do with Xue Yan.

Jun Linghuan was only allowed to enter his house when Jun Huailang was almost healed.

Jun Linghuan's eyes were red, and as soon as she entered the door, she was about to cry, so scared that Jun Huailang hurried to coax her. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his brother, Jun Linghuan was relieved and began to talk to Jun Huailang about the trivialities of the past few days.

Jun Huailang sat and listened to Jun Linghuan's chatter, and couldn't help but smile.

He thought, compared with the previous life, everything is indeed getting better. Now that Xue Yan owes him such a big favor, and Concubine Shu has no one to bully him, forgive him, no matter how rude he is, he will never be able to do what he did in his previous life...

At this moment, Fuyi said at the door: "Master, the fifth prince has come down."

Xue Yan?

Jun Huailang paused, then reflexively wanted to hide Jun Linghuan.

But then, he came back to his senses and felt that his idea was too naive. It is impossible for Xue Yan to not see Jun Linghuan even in the same palace.

...Although he still hopes that the two of them will never see each other in this life.

"Please come in." Jun Huailang cleared his throat and said warmly.

Then, he saw Xue Yan walk in. The robes on his body were new, and at first glance, he knew that Zheng Guangde did not dare to perfunctory, and used the tribute Shu brocade at the bottom of the press box.

He was holding the cloak of Jun Huailang.

"Are you here to deliver clothes?" Jun Huailang was a little surprised. He used the cloak as an excuse that day, said what he had to say, and forgot about the dress.

Xue Yan hummed.

Fuyi was about to pick it up, but saw Jun Huailang walk forward naturally and pick up the cape: "It's hard for you to run."

"Brother, is this the brother who moved here that day?" Jun Linghuan looked up at Xue Yan and asked.

Jun Huailang's heart was alarming.

His hand gripping the cloak tightened. Then, he looked at Jun Linghuan, clenched his teeth, but smiled gently on his face.

He touched the top of Jun Linghuan's hair and said, "Yeah. This brother will be my aunt's child in the future. After all, he is Huan'er's cousin. There will be more Huaner in the future. I have a brother, and you just treat him as your own brother, just like me."

The words "brother", Jun Huailang deliberately bit hard.

He didn't believe it, and because of this relationship, Xue Yan could still have any nasty thoughts about his "pro" sister.

And over there, Xue Yan was stunned.

He looked at Jun Huailang's natural and gentle smile, and the words he said, as if he had drawn a line and circled himself into the field around him.

It's like he has relatives and is no longer alone. This feeling was strange and unfamiliar to Xue Yan.

Then, he heard the little girl ask: "Oh - will Huan'er have an older brother in the future?"

Jun Huailang smiled and said, "Yes, this brother will love Huan'er like me in the future."

Speaking of which, he raised his head to look at Xue Yan with a gentle smile in his eyes, and asked, "Is that so?"

There was a subtle threat in his tone.

He didn't expect to wait for Xue Yan's answer. He knew that this person had a cool and withdrawn personality, and he didn't talk much, so he would definitely not make it.

He just wanted to tell Xue Yan his attitude.

I gave him a cloak a few days ago, but I still get sick because of it these few days. I didn't forget to change his house during the illness. Now I want to share with him my best cute and cute sister in the world.

If he Xue Yan is not a man, then he will lose his conscience.

But he didn't notice that Xue Yan's eyes, which were full of ill-will, tyranny and calculation, were somewhat empty at this time.

He met Jun Huailang's smile and suddenly became a little dazed.

He thought to himself, this time, he smiled at himself, and this smile was not stolen by himself.

His heart tensed, and a fire burned, which made him restless, and even wanted to repay it.

Anything, as long as he has it.

So, Xue Yan was acting like a ghost, so he hummed.

Jun Huailang was taken aback: "Huh?"

He thought he had heard it wrong, but the next moment, he saw Xue Yan raised his hand and put it on Jun Linghuan's head awkwardly.

"I will also be your brother from now on." He didn't smile, his face was expressionless, and his tone was very stiff, but Jun Huailang could hear the tone of promise.

…and some unkind love.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and in a trance, he couldn't match the contents of the book he saw in his previous life.

He thought in a daze, this means...he's doing the right thing these days?