I Became the Heroine’s Older Brother in a Tragic Novel

The Fifth Prince… Xue Yan. Jun Huailang froze, and immediately afterward, waves of coldness spread up his back. That book… […]

In the past, at palace banquets, according to rank and noble title, Jun Huailang would always sit together with Jun

The Eastern Depot was located at the easternmost side of the imperial city, right along the base of the city

In the days that followed, Jun Huailang’s nightmares did not improve in the slightest. Even Xue Yunhuan, whose nerves were

Jun Huailang froze, inexplicably thinking again of the distant, indifferent look on Xue Yan’s face just moments ago. That day,

That night, Jinbao lit the lamp for Xue Yan and tidied away his clothes, yet he was reluctant to leave.

Xue Yunshu stood to the side with a smile that was not quite a smile, watching Xue Yan walk to

A few days later, Jun Huailang had completely recovered from his illness. Seeing the change in the atmosphere within Mingluan

Jun Huailang had awakened somewhat by this point and could clearly see what was happening in the room. He saw

Jun Huailang turned around and saw Xue Yan sitting on the bed, wrapped in his cloak. His expression was unusually

That night, although the snow had stopped, a fierce wind began howling outside the windows. The cold wind blew the

Jun Huailang was afraid Jun Linghuan would catch cold, so he had originally intended to make her stay indoors and

……How was he even tending to his own wounds now? Jun Huailang could not help but freeze for a moment,

Jun Huailang smiled and said half-jokingly, “Why wouldn’t I dare? Could it be that Her Ladyship’s departed soul is so

Jun Huailang and Jun Linghuan settled down in Mingluan Palace just like that. To keep Jun Huailang from falling behind

After the thirty strokes of the staff were finished, the white marble steps were already stained with bright red blood.

Xue Yan was over there, and Jun Huailang was unwilling to go over. But Jun Linghuan had sharp eyes and

The atmosphere in the hall immediately became even more tense. Emperor Qingping furrowed his brows, and his originally cold tone

Xue Yunhuan trotted along after Jun Huailang, vividly recounting all sorts of gossip and strange tales about Xue Yan in

The carriage of the Yongning Duke’s residence was already waiting at the gate. After Jun Linghuan finished eating her pastries,