Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! Yang Shanshan returned to Luoxue Pavilion in a daze. Sui Xin hurriedly came out to greet her and saw that the clothes her young mistress was wearing were not the ones she had worn when she left that morning. Seeing the large white clothes covering her petite body, making her face look even paler, she was immediately alarmed and helped her into the house, asking, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Yang Shanshan remembered that her third senior brother in the bamboo forest knew everything about her. She looked up and saw Suixin looking at her with concern, which did not seem fake. She took Suixin's hand and smiled innocently, saying, "I'm fine. I just accidentally got my clothes wet at my junior brother's place, so I wore his clothes back."

Sui Xin held her cold little hand, soft and boneless like a piece of ice jade. Her eyes clearly showed disbelief. Knowing that the young lady did not want to tell the truth, she did not ask any more questions. She took out a piece of clothing from the wardrobe in the bedroom and said, "Then the young lady should change her clothes and go to sleep first. Sui Xin will wake you up for dinner."

Yang Shanshan was grateful that she didn't press the matter further. She was indeed too exhausted to deal with anything else and just wanted to be alone to clear her mind.

Sui Xin made the bed, took the white clothes she had changed out of, and was about to leave after helping her lie down when Yang Shanshan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped her, saying, "Don't just leave your junior brother's clothes lying around. Wash them clean and put them away. I'll return them to you myself." She wanted to burn them herself to avoid any misunderstandings if others saw them.

Seeing that Sui Xin agreed, she obediently lay down, her beautiful eyes fixed on the pink gauze-covered top of the wardrobe. She sighed softly. Having just slept with the little boy, she couldn't fall asleep again. Closing her eyes, she saw his pouty face and felt a pang of grievance. She, a perfectly respectable woman in her twenties, had been taken by a teenage boy. Should she laugh out loud? But shouldn't he have given her permission? Had her sacred first time just slipped away in her sleep? Alas, poor thing, she remained chaste in the open-minded world of later generations, only to be taken by him in the conservative ancient times…

But what about her second senior brother? How was she supposed to face him? He'd find out sooner or later. Would he think she was a promiscuous woman and then stop taking her on her travels to help the world? She felt so guilty. How could she have fallen for that little boy's tricks! She was still so naive; she never imagined that such an innocent-looking boy could be so cunning! Oh dear, her heart ached with anger!

As for what her third senior brother had said in the bamboo grove about their eldest senior brother's impending relapse tomorrow, she didn't want to think about it. Just thinking about it made her feel chaotic. Anyway, she was powerless to do anything about it; he wasn't a doctor, so why tell her?! He just bullies her all the time! It would be better if he died from his illness! Ugh, just be good to him. As long as he doesn't bully her anymore, she's willing to pray to heaven to save him, even if it shortens her own lifespan…

Yang Shanshan was surprised by her own thoughts. Lately, things have become increasingly inexplicable. Are there no normal people on the mountain besides her master and second senior brother?

After thinking it over and over, my mind became muddled again, and I drifted off to sleep without realizing it...

——I am the dividing line——

In Xuyang Pavilion, Lin Hongxuan was gripped tightly by the neck by a large hand with bulging veins. The owner of the hand possessed immense strength and lifted him off the ground. His jade-like face was now flushed red from suffocation, but he was powerless to resist. Just when he thought he was going to die, the hand suddenly slammed him to the ground. A sharp pain surged through him, as if all the bones in his body were breaking. He greedily inhaled fresh air, knowing that he could at least save his life.

After a while, Lin Hongxuan was finally able to catch his breath and struggled to stand up from the ground. Although he was in great pain, he had a victorious smile on his face. He struggled to open his swollen eyes and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, why are you angry? Tell me so that your junior brother can understand why I was beaten."

Zhong Zhichen's sharp eyes were burned with rage. At this moment, he was like a demon king from hell, wishing he could devour him alive. He kicked Lin Hongxuan, who was violently thrown against the wall and fell down, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Who gave you permission to touch her!" Zhong Zhichen said in a low, cold voice, his narrow, hawk-like eyes fixed on the person curled up on the ground.

Lin Hongxuan painfully wiped the warm blood from his lips and said, "She's not yours! I love her, unlike you who only knows how to force her!"

Zhong Zhichen sneered, "So you're saying she did it willingly?"

Lin Hongxuan remained silent, lying on his back on the ground, panting heavily. His small face held a maturity beyond his years, and he spoke firmly, word by word: "I will strive to become stronger until I can protect her!"

Zhong Zhichen narrowed his hawk-like eyes, his tall figure exuding a terrifying indifference. He turned to leave, but stopped at the door with a chilling voice: "Out of respect for the King of Zheng Nan, I will spare your life. But if you dare to approach Chan'er again, even the King of Zhuque Kingdom cannot protect you!" He then turned and left with his hands behind his back.

Only after Zhong Zhichen had been gone for a long time did the oppressive aura gradually fade. Lin Hongxuan laboriously moved himself to the bed, lay down, and held the blanket to his nose, inhaling her scent. It seemed as if the pain in his body had lessened. He closed his eyes contentedly, relaxing all his muscles. His expression grew increasingly gentle as he murmured, "Chan'er, how could your senior brother bear to touch you without your permission? But I love you so much that I had no choice but to resort to this tactic to make my senior brother despise you and leave you. Do you understand?"

---Aside---

Isn't this little boy so affectionate? Hahaha!