I became the God Brother of the Regent King after Transmigration!-Chapter 127 - 91: Rong Heng Questions His Life

In this world, the Princess Rong Luo of Dayan no longer exists.

There is only Nian Xia, the Market Master of Magpie Workshop.

"Get up, a grown man, why do you always kneel for no reason?"

Nian Xia snapped out of her memories and looked at You Ying with a hint of complexity in her eyes.

"Then you..." You Ying hesitated to ask, even more afraid to look up at Nian Xia after his impulsive words earlier.

Nian Xia had no choice but to say, "Gu Lan is just a child, he’s drunk. What can I do?"

You Ying felt that what Nian Xia said made sense and finally stepped aside: "Then I’ll go heat some water for the Master."

Nian Xia shook her head helplessly, pushed open the door, and saw Gu Lan sleeping on the couch.

"Oh, sleeping quite soundly."

She sighed softly, walked closer to the edge of the bed, and lowered her head slightly, carefully observing Gu Lan’s sleeping face.

"Such a handsome face, no wonder Wu likes him. It’s a pity he didn’t come to our Magpie Workshop to be a male prostitute."

Nian Xia reached her hand, holding a round fan, just as the fan was about to touch Gu Lan’s cheek, a flash of cold light passed by.

Gu Lan already opened his eyes, a layer of fog covered his clear eyes, devoid of any emotion, as a small sharp dagger brimming with cold intent hovered over Nian Xia’s white neck.

Nian Xia didn’t expect Gu Lan to be so vigilant and felt somewhat uncomfortable about it.

This child, what has he experienced in the past?

She swallowed and said softly, "Young Master Gu, it’s me."

Gu Lan’s confused gaze gradually cleared, and upon seeing the woman in front of him, he frowned in surprise:

"Haven’t you finished detoxifying? Are you here for me to detoxify you?"

Nian Xia laughed, her tone teasing yet gentle: "Young Master Gu, you’re joking. You should look at our current position... I’m pinned under you now."

It was then that Gu Lan realized he had unconsciously held the knife to Nian Xia’s neck, and his arm was supporting him on the couch with one knee half-bent, pinning her under him.

They weren’t touching, but this position was enough to make anyone’s heart race.

This... can’t be blamed on her, right? Nian Xia suddenly appeared, and the unfamiliar aura approached, she instinctively drew her knife. If she hadn’t reacted quickly, Nian Xia’s head would have been half gone.

She wrinkled her nose, the scent of sandalwood from this woman’s body filled her nostrils, and when she lowered her head, she could see her plump and fair chest.

Gu Lan’s pupils contracted, it’s so big, she liked it, hugging this in winter would be so comfy...

A friend’s wife should not be coveted, and Nian Xia is the woman Rong Heng likes—

No.

Just when Gu Lan thought this, a string of indescribable images flashed in her mind.

When she got drunk, she couldn’t control her emotions and actions, but she wouldn’t blackout.

She... seemed, probably, possibly, like she...

Had taken advantage of Brother Hang.

Gu Lan instinctively touched her lips, licked the corner of her mouth, a glint of light flashed rapidly through her clear eyes.

Rong Heng... his kissing was quite nice.

Her cleanliness compulsion didn’t act up, in fact, she even wanted to experience it again, soberly.

That feeling was strange, quicker than the most effective Soft Bone Powder.

As Nian Xia was pressed under Gu Lan and saw her expression, she couldn’t help but say, "Young Master Gu, do what you want, what’s the point of this unstable posture... Also, hold the knife steady, I’m scared."

Gu Lan withdrew the dagger, composed herself, and slowly asked, "Did Rong Heng use medical skills to detoxify you, or something else?"

Nian Xia’s eyes lit up.

Ah, there’s hope, this Young Master Gu is concerned about her relationship with Wu.

For now, she’d temporarily stop worrying about whether Young Master Gu is a man and immediately explained: "Of course, it was medical skills, Young Master, what are you thinking about? Don’t you trust Rong Heng’s medical skills or my determination?"

Gu Lan looked at this charming woman tugging at her collar and twitched a bit at the corner of her mouth: "Should I trust your determination?"

The way she spoke was just as annoying as Wu.

Truly, if they weren’t family, they wouldn’t enter a family door, the curve of Nian Xia’s lips lifted higher, her voice soft, speaking slowly in front of Gu Lan:

"It was like this, last month, a poor scholar named Jiang Sanlang came to the Magpie Workshop, wanting to indulge in a romantic night with me by showing off his worthless strategies and useless poems.

The rule at Magpie Workshop is that money is just a side dish, what matters is mutual consent. He wanted to bed me without spending a cent, as if he thought he was... the charming Young Master Gu?"

Gu Lan: "Just speak, don’t involve me."

"To my surprise, this Jiang Sanlang not only lacked ability and money, but also had ill intentions. Yesterday, while my You Ying wasn’t around, he sneaked in and drugged me. The poison was very strange... But luckily, Rong Heng was there. His medical skills are unparalleled. That poison, however, was very bitter."

As she spoke, she looked at Gu Lan’s indifferent face and added:

"And the wooden barrel you saw, Young Master... it’s not hot water for bathing, but ice water. Only soaking in that ice water can alleviate the effects of the medicine. When Rong Heng was taking my pulse, it was through a bead curtain."

The coldness in Gu Lan’s eyes gradually dissipated. While Nian Xia was peculiar, she couldn’t sense any malice from her, only strange teases directed at herself.

When she got drunk and held Brother Hang for so long, she didn’t smell Nian Xia’s scent on him.

The one she kissed was still the original clean and pure Rong Heng.

Realizing this, Gu Lan regained her composure, her lips curling up slightly. Looking at Nian Xia, this time her voice was gentle yet ambiguous:

"So... Sister Nian Xia, who exactly are you to Brother Hang?"

Rong Heng, he was the Brother Hang she had her eyes on. Even if nothing happened between Brother Hang and Nian Xia, she still wanted to figure out their relationship.

"I dare not claim to be your sister, Young Master."

Nian Xia didn’t know how far the relationship between Rong Heng and Gu Lan had progressed, so her words were half-truth, half-lie.

"I am the Market Master of this Magpie Workshop, also the Madam here, and furthermore, a member of the Xiao Family. Do you understand what I’m saying, Young Master?"

So that’s it, Gu Lan suddenly understood why there was a woman under Rong Heng’s command.

Nian Xia was a backhand left by the Xiao Family, not someone Rong Heng had actively subdued.

—Brother Hang was still that Brother Hang who disliked women.

"Then... when will Young Master plan to let me go..."

Before Nian Xia finished speaking, Gu Lan’s door was pushed open.

"Gu Lan, it’s already 9 p.m. Let’s go find Rong Yunhao—

What are you doing?"

Rong Heng, still wet all over, with his hair not yet dry, burst in. Seeing this scene, he was stunned, his eyes wide open in shock.

He... the younger brother he mentally recognized, was pressing on his sister?

The scene was so bizarre that Rong Heng felt like he was hallucinating from soaking in cold water.

Gu Lan was about to release Nian Xia but seeing Rong Heng appear, she suddenly changed her mind.

The Young Master hugged Nian Xia, quickly rolling over once on the bed, and before Nian Xia could react, she was stuffed into the quilt.

Then, she raised her head, giving Rong Heng a wicked smile: "Brother Hang, why are you interrupting my good deed?"

She wanted to give Rong Heng a taste of his own medicine, to let him feel what she had felt before!

Forced to become a tool, Nian Xia stuck her head out, cautiously speaking: "Rong Heng, listen to my explanation... things aren’t what you see."

Rong Heng found the scene incredibly familiar and suddenly remembered that this was just like when Gu Lan barged into Nian Xia’s room before.

Soaking in cold water for over an hour to calm his emotions, Gu Lan was sleeping so soundly, and even on his bed with Nian Xia, doing who knows what!?

Rong Heng felt his head buzzing, as if a surge of fresh blood was about to rush up, nearly causing his past injuries to relapse.

He struggled to calm down, recalling how Gu Lan had previously had Du Ruo and Qing Dai call out, keeping him agitated at the door for half an hour. She could do such ridiculous things but didn’t take any substantial action.

How could there be such a mischievous child?

Rong Heng gritted his teeth and asked, "Nian Xia, what are you doing here with Gu Lan?"

Nian Xia finally got up from beside Gu Lan, awkwardly smiled, and said: "I just saw that Young Master was drunk and came to take care of her."

Gu Lan said, "I wasn’t able to control myself when I saw Sister Nian Xia after getting drunk, Rong Heng. We men, when drunk, it’s easy to lose control when seeing something beautiful. I think I even accidentally kissed Du Ruo today, don’t you think so?"

Hearing her words, Rong Heng’s brow twitched, an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Du Ruo? So, she had forgotten the words she said when drunk and hadn’t seen him clearly at all.

It’s just as well she forgot.

With Gu Lan’s usual pampered and clean-loving personality, if she remembered kissing him while drunk, she would probably frown and throw up.

"Yes," Rong Heng didn’t explain, lightly agreeing, "and you also gave all your money to Du Ruo."

Seeing he didn’t refute, Gu Lan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed Rong Heng also didn’t want to recall the experience of being forcibly kissed by a man, so he let it go with her words.

Their profound friendship wouldn’t be ruined by a kiss!

But one thing’s for sure... Rong Heng’s lips are really nice to kiss.

After a while, Gu Lan, drinking the sobering soup brought by Nian Xia, suddenly frowned, looking at Rong Heng:

"Brother Hang, didn’t we... forget something?"

Meanwhile, at a teahouse on Magpie Street, where County Princess Changle had ordered a sumptuous meal, she sneezed.

"The night is getting late and chilly. Where have those two men gone? Why haven’t they come to eat yet..."