Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Jin Can walked towards the door first, and Wang Le followed.

When he reached the door, he didn't see the two people coming out. Jin Can turned around and looked at them in confusion.

Lin Huaijin stood up and walked to the door: "Go back to your room and change into black clothes first. Your clothes are too dazzling."

Jin Can looked down at himself, at the wide sleeves with a white background embroidered with golden phoenix tail feathers, then looked at Wang Le, at the disciple uniform with a white background embroidered with golden cloud patterns.

Jin Can nodded repeatedly: "Oh, yes."

This is the first time I’ve done such a sneaky and bad thing, and I don’t understand the process yet.

The two of them quickly turned around and walked towards their room. Lin Huaijin lowered his voice and added from behind:

"Remember to check it. Don't wear anything that reveals your identity. It's best to change your clothes, such as incense or head ornaments, into something they don't recognize."

Jin Can turned around and made a face at him, "You might as well just say take a bath again."

Lin Huaijin smiled, "That's great. You have incense on you, so it's easy to be exposed."

Jin Can lifted his sleeves and smelled them. He usually didn't pay attention to it. After returning to Jin Guangzong, his clothes were taken care of by his servants.

Tiantian couldn't quite detect the fragrance himself, so he pulled up Wang Le's sleeve and smelled it.

Okay, it’s confirmed, his clothes are scented with incense.

Jin Can nodded and walked towards his room, "Okay, wash it again if you want."

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and whispered, "But my clothes seem to be all scented with incense."

After returning to Jin Guangzong, his attendants replaced all his belongings with new ones, including all kinds of jewelry and incense.

Lin Huaijin rolled his eyes. He guessed it, so he specifically told them.

Lin Huaijin threw a black piece of clothing from the storage bag to him and said, "I just bought it in Yuecheng. I'm giving it to you."

Lin Huaijin didn't have many other clothes, most of them were black clothes. He even prepared several sets in his brother's size.

He looked at Wang Le again.

Wang Le waved his hand quickly, "I have my own nightgown."

Lin Huaijin raised his eyebrows and said, Wow, there is a late Jindan cultivator here who has a special nightwear.

Jin Can held the black clothes and looked at him, his voice still couldn't suppress his anger:

"Wang Le, how come you have a nightgown? You are with me every day, when did you sneak away?"

Wang Le smiled and avoided answering, "Master, I think your incense has also stained my body. I will go back and take a shower first."

After saying that, he quickly ran to his room.

Jin Can stamped his feet on the spot, not daring to shout at him, and asked in a low voice: "Come back and explain it clearly!"

Wang Le had already run back to his room and closed the door.

When Jin Can turned around, Lin Huaijin had already closed the door.

Jin Can had no choice but to return to his room angrily.

From then on, he asked his servants to remove the incense and sachets from his clothes.

Remove them all!

Lin Huaijin was originally wearing black clothes. After noticing that Jin Can had left, he lazily leaned against the door with his arms folded and smiled, "Brother, you have to change your clothes too."

Lin Qing just felt a little dizzy, so he continued to sit on the chair. He suspected that the sleeping pill his brother had taken had not taken effect on him yet, so he drank a few more sips of water in the teacup.

Hearing Lin Huaijin's words, Lin Qing nodded and stood up, and suddenly he felt even more sleepy.

He supported the table with one hand and accidentally knocked over his own teacup. The cup fell over, and the water stains rolled to the edge of the table.

Lin Qing tried to catch it, but failed. The cup left the table and fell straight down.

Suddenly a hand quickly picked up the teacup.

Lin Huaijin stood up and said, "Oh, I forgot to give my brother the antidote."

Lin Qing shook his head to resist the sleepiness: "When you refilled my tea just now, didn't you put the antidote in it?"

He just saw Lin Huaijin refilling his tea and thought it was an antidote for him, so he drank it directly.

Lin Huaijin stepped forward and helped his brother out from his seat and away from the table that had just been wet.

"Maybe I mixed it up accidentally just now."

Not only was the antidote not put in there just now, but it was a stronger version of sleeping pills.

But now he said earnestly: "Brother, wait a minute, I will give you the antidote now."

After saying that, he helped Lin Qing sit down on his right hand side and brought the cup of tea on the table over.

Lin Qing sat in the chair, feeling sleepy. He closed his eyes slightly, leaned back against the chair with his head tilted back, his brows still furrowed, trying to resist the sleepiness.

I can’t sleep. I have something to do later.

"Brother, the antidote is ready."

Hearing this, Lin Qing lowered his head slightly, and the cold porcelain cup touched his lips.

Lin Qing closed his eyes and drank in small sips.

Lin Huaijin stood between Lin Qing and the table, with a teacup in his other hand. Seeing his brother being so well-behaved, he also moved the teacup closer and drank at the same speed.

She whispered, "Brother, take a nap. I'll wake you up in a quarter of an hour."

Lin Qing frowned and forced his eyes open, feeling extremely sleepy. Before he could say anything, his clear eyes slowly closed again.

Lin Huaijin stood motionless, watching the wave of autumn water slowly close, and put the two teacups into the storage bag.

The sleeping Lin Qing's body fell to the side uncontrollably.

Lin Huaijin took a step forward, holding the back of his brother's head with one hand and placing the other hand on his shoulder.

Sitting face to face in my brother's arms...

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Qing opened his eyes and found himself sleeping on the table.

He straightened up and looked up at his brother.

Lin Huaijin was supporting his head with one hand and playing with a teacup with the other hand, sliding his thumb back and forth on the edge of the cup.

Seeing him wake up and smile, I put the teacup back into the storage bag.

"Brother, wake up."

The smile is bright and beautiful.

Lin Qing stood up: "How long have I slept?"

Lin Huaijin also stood up, "A quarter of an hour, I only slept for a while, I don't remember the time."

After saying that, she walked forward and pulled her brother's sleeve aggrievedly, "Brother, I'm sorry, it was all my fault that I mixed up the medicines. If you hadn't taken the antidote too late, you wouldn't have been sleeping for another quarter of an hour."

Lin Qing looked straight into his brother's eyes. He was a little unconvinced, "Did you really mix it up accidentally?"

Could it be that my brother had let himself fall asleep on purpose so that he could investigate on his own?

However, there was no guilt in Lin Huaijin's eyes. His black pupils were dotted in the ripples, full of smiles.

Lin Huaijin: "Brother, I was really careless. I won't do it again next time. Otherwise, you can hit me."

Lin Qing raised his hand, "Spanking you?"

Lin Huaijin was startled, realizing how old he was. He quickly jumped behind Lin Qing and pushed his back towards the bed.

"Brother, change your clothes first, and then you can hit me. Just hit my palm."

He pushed Lin Qing to sit down on the edge of the bed, then took out two or three pieces of black clothes from the storage bag and spread them out on the bed.

"Brother, I bought all of these for you. Which one do you want to wear today?"

Lin Qing was a little speechless. He scanned from the first piece to the third piece: "Aren't they all black? What's the difference?"

Lin Huaijin bent down and pulled open the sleeve of the first piece of clothing. "There is a dark black pattern here, and the pattern looks like Qingling grass."

He then opened the collar of the second piece of clothing: "This one has a pattern of Qingling leaves on the inside of its collar."

Then he stood up and folded his arms and looked at him, "Brother, you questioned me without even looking."

Then he smiled confidently and said, "But it will definitely look good on my brother."

Lin Qing laughed, "I don't question it, I'm just a little curious," and then he picked up the third piece and repeatedly searched the cuffs, collar, and corners of the clothes, but didn't find any dark patterns.

"What about this one? What's the dark pattern on it?"

Lin Huaijin chuckled, picked up the black clothes and tried them on his brother, "Brother, wear this one. It doesn't have any dark patterns, it's just the same style as the one I'm wearing, but in a different size."

After saying this, he was afraid that his brother would disagree, so he added: "It's just right as a nightgown, and there won't be any information."

Lin Qing nodded and smiled: "Okay."