Stigma

Sui Yan rolled a few laps in the quilt and almost rolled himself off. He was so tired last night to toss and fell into a drowsy sleep after lying in the quilt for a while.

Duan Mingchong tightened the quilt for him, sat on the couch and quietly watched his sleeping face for a moment, then got up and went to the small kitchen to see Sui Yan's medicine.

Since Sui Yan fell into the water a year ago, the medicine has not been cut off, Sui Yan is extremely disgusted with drinking medicine, every time he tossed and coaxed to drink half a bowl, Duan Ming Chong heard from the people of Sui'an Hou Mansion. Sui Yan had a lot of embarrassment to avoid taking medicine, so he took extra care.

Before dawn, people went to Xiangguo Temple to fetch spring water back for decoction, and ordered the palace staff to put more licorice to save Sui Yan from tossing about.

After Duan Mingchong gave some instructions, he went to the study and called for instructions.

Just after the hour, Duan Ming Chong was about to go to the side hall to wake Sui Yan, but he saw the palace in the East Palace lead a man in a house uniform to come in.

The two approached nearby and saluted one after another.

Gong Ren said: "His Royal Highness, a member of Sui'anhou's Mansion, I was too rushed to pack things yesterday and missed many small items. This is why I am here to make up for the little Houye."

Duan Mingchong glanced at him, seemingly strange, but he was busy looking for Sui Yan, without thinking, nodded and left.

In the side hall, as soon as Duan Ming Chonggang came in, he saw Sui Yan sitting on the couch bowing his head and dressing.

When Sui Yan got up, his mind was always confused for a moment. At this time, he slowly tied his waist, his legs hanging on the side of the couch were kicking back and forth unconsciously, and his dangling hair had not been tied up—probably It was too intrusive when dressing, so he took a few laps with his wrist at random, twisted it into a bunch, and held the end of the hair with his teeth.

Duan Mingchong couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Sui Yan stopped for a while and looked up blankly.

He slept in a daze, thinking he was still in the Hou Mansion, so he was stunned when he met Ming Chong's uncontrollable face.

Sui Yan recalled with difficulty, where he was. When his eyes were clear, his whole body froze in place. The teeth holding the end of the hair became loose, and the hair fell down and dripped, scattered on the golden embroidered begonia on his left shoulder.

Duan Mingchong smiled softly and said softly: "Since you are up, come over and eat something. The people in your house will give you something, and wait for you to see what's missing."

I don’t know why, ever since meeting Duan Mingchong, Sui Yan’s shame has increased day by day. It doesn’t matter if he acted like a baby with his brother, and now the embarrassing appearance of drug addiction has been seen from the inside out.

Sui Yan has been desperately comforting herself for the past two days. Duan Mingchong knew that this was to save him from the disease, so he would definitely not despise himself. He is still the arrogant little Hou Ye, and he doesn’t hurt himself in Duan Mingchong at all. The image of grace and grace in the heart.

Until now...

Sui Yan didn't want to say anything, and didn't want to watch anything, just trying to find the ground to sew.

"Ah, how should I put it, actually... I really want to die."

Sui Yan thought tremblingly.

Because of this incident, Sui Yan, who has always been stubborn, didn't say a word until he finished breakfast.

Duan Ming Chong is mild-tempered, knowing that he is ashamed, and not joking about him very understandingly, watching him drink the medicine obediently, then said: "I'm going to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and I will come back for lunch with you at noon. If you feel bored, you can let someone accompany you to the Royal Garden for a walk."

Sui Yan almost buried his head in the bowl, nodded hurriedly, and said dullly: "Okay, your Highness, go slowly."

No, don’t be slow, go!

Duan Mingchong just got up and left.

After Duan Mingchong left, Sui Yan felt a little better. The dignified face in the morning was really unsightly. He was faceless and talked too much with Duan Mingchong.

Sui Yan put down the medicine and asked him to bring him the rattan rocking chair from Sui'anhou Mansion and put it in the courtyard.

The palace servant who served him, lest he catch a cold, hurriedly handed him a small stove and cloak.

After a while, the servants of the Hou Mansion who gave Sui Yan something were drawn to see Sui Yan.

The man knelt on one knee and whispered softly: "I have seen Master Xiaohou."

Sui Yan held the small hand stove without opening his eyes, and said vaguely: "Yue Jian, give me a push on this rocking chair, it won't shake."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Sui Yan didn't like being served by others, and the people in the East Palace guarded from a distance, not daring to approach, which made it easier for them to talk.

Jun Jingxing cursed in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "I can easily recognize me like this?"

Sui Yan kicked his leg and said with dissatisfaction: "You can smoke mosquitoes directly with the smell of medicine, so the ghost can't recognize it-stop talking nonsense, shake it for me."

Jun Jingxing didn't want others to discover the abnormality, so he kept the posture of kneeling on one knee, and stretched out his hand to exert a sudden force on the armrest of the rattan rocking chair.

The rattan rocking chair was specially made by craftsmen by Sui Yan. It can sway a stick of incense when pushed by someone. It was originally a small thing to help sleep, how can it withstand such a powerful force as Jun Jingxing.

Jun Jingxing just pushed it, and the rocking chair jostling back and forth like crazy.

With a cry of "Ah," Sui Yan was almost shaken out.

Jun Jingxing said: "Is the strength moderate?"

Sui Yan hurriedly held on to the armrest and sat firmly, pressing his chest and glaring at him.

"See you Junyue!"

If it were Jun Jingxing’s original beautiful face, Sui Yan might forgive one or two things, but now he turns into a face that is so ordinary that he can no longer be ordinary. He laughs extremely awkwardly, pretending to be innocent: "Yes. Master Xiaohou asked me to push it."

Sui Yan was frightened half to death by him, and half to death in anger, wishing to kick his face.

He took a few breaths and said impatiently: "You're not in the Hou Mansion and stay there. What are you doing here? You are looking for death?"

Jun Jingxing almost rolled his eyes to the back of his head, and he stretched out his hand: "Give me your hand--if I weren't worried about you, how could I come to the palace to take a risk?"

Sui Yan glared at him for a few more times, and then lay back on the rattan rocking chair, not as familiar as him.

"It seems that your medical skills are not very good. I have survived the drug addiction in the past few days by myself, and there is nothing serious now."

Jun Jingxing said: "Don't talk nonsense, give me your hand quickly."

Sui Yan gave a "tsk", handed him his hand, squinted his eyes and lay down for a while, suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Are the fifth princes still looking for you during this time?"

Jun Jingxing impatiently pressed the rocking chair firmly, put his hand on Sui Yanmaimen, and said, "I haven't looked for it since I got out of Wanhualou. Maybe he thinks I can't find it anymore. When the waves came, they gave up."

Sui Yan looked around, and suddenly leaned down to reach Jun Jingxing's ear and whispered, "Wait, I'll avenge you."

Jun Jingxing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't I tell you, I don't need you to intervene in this matter, I can handle it myself."

Sui Yan's slender legs overlapped, humming an unknown little tune, and swayed, and continued to sway the rocking chair, smiling slyly with his eyes bent.

When Jun Jingxing saw him smiling like this, he was frustrated, and even Tanmai was a little unfocused.

After probing for a while, I didn’t find any famous names. The drug addiction seemed to be fine. He urged Sui Yan a few words at random. Jun Jingxing couldn’t help it anymore. He pulled his hand back and sighed: What do you want to do?"

Sui Yan's slender finger tapped on the armrest, and he tilted his head and smiled harmlessly: "I always thought that when Duan Zhisu and Duan Ruwang were about to murder the prince, Duan Xichen also intervened. Later, I checked it carefully and found that there was really nothing wrong with him."

Jun Jingxing: "So?"

Sui Yan said again, "I told Duan Zhisu to tell Duan Ruwang's little calculations. According to his cautiousness that he would rather kill by mistake, he must have killed the person who had prescribed the medicine."

Jun Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and his expression instantly became a bit difficult to express.

Sui Yan leaned back in his chair, and the rattan rocking chair shook again.

He kept such a comfortable posture, sighed, like singing, faintly said: "There is no evidence for death."

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Jun Jingxing said: "You should...not let people tell the prince, that it is Duan Xichen who poisoned him?"

Sui Yan stretched his waist, gave him an admiring look, and said lazily: "It seems that you still understand me quite well."

Jun Jingxing didn't want to understand him at all, so he held his forehead with a headache, and said with difficulty, "What is Duan Xichen's hatred against you?"

According to Sui Yan's temperament, it is impossible for Jun Jingxing to be so harassed by Duan Xichen alone. For this, Jun Jingxing is self-aware.

Sui Yan smiled, but did not answer.

Jun Jingxing said again: "Then how can you be sure that the prince will really deal with Duan Xichen and Duan Ruwang because of this incident?"

Sui Yan smiled and said, "If he knows about this and still doesn't make a move, he should just let him go as a prince, and this time..."

Jun Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Sui Yan said indifferently: "The one who suffered for him is me."

Jun Jingxing was silent for a moment.

If Duan Ming Chongzhen was stigmatized and luckily survived, according to the gentleness of his brothers and friends who were taught since he was a child, even if he stabbed the emperor, he might just expose the matter lightly. What hit the waves, and Duan Mingchong can only suffer from this boring loss.

However, the victim of poisoning is the most innocent Sui Yan.

Just full of guilt, Duan Mingchong is absolutely impossible to lightly expose this time, let alone...

Sui Yan blinked: "What's more, His Royal Highness still likes me so much."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing wanted to push another rocking chair to shake out the muddy water in this person's mind.

He was about to stand up angrily to say goodbye, but Sui Yan suddenly pressed his shoulder and stared at him with a smile, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Jun Jingxing was forced to kneel by him, raised his head and looked at Sui Yan Liuli's eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

Sui Yan didn't have much air in front of him, and sometimes shamelessly played a child's temper, making Jun Jingxing almost forget the identity gap between the two.

He is a sinner absconding, but Sui Yan is a very noble little Hou Ye.

Sui Yan, this is reminding him to be clear about his identity, words and deeds, and don't be like him anymore?

Suddenly understanding this, Jun Jingxing trembled, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Master Xiaohou, it's me..."

"It's me who crossed over." Before this sentence came out, Jun Jingxing heard Sui Yan stretch out his hand and gently lift his chin, staring at him with beautiful eyes, and said indifferently: " I am not what I used to be, because..."

Jun Jingxing's eyes moved.

Sui Yan said: "I'm the person protected by His Royal Highness."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing threw away his hand blankly and stood up.

He turned around and was about to leave. Sui Yan grabbed his sleeve and said with all his might: "Don't, don't go, you haven't asked why my prince is protecting me? You haven't asked yet!"

Jun Jingxing stopped and looked at him condescendingly.

Sui Yan smirked at him and blinked, "Hurry up and ask".

Standing next to the rattan rocking chair, Jun Jingxing suddenly smiled softly at him, and then pressed his hand on the armrest of the rattan chair, applying force.

The rattan rocking chair shook frantically.

Sui Yan suddenly screamed to heaven.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"