Stigma

It was already afternoon when I came out of the Hall of the Five Princes, Duan Ming Chong's face was gloomy, and he hurried back to the East Palace.

The servants have been waiting outside all the time. Seeing that Duan Mingchong came back, he immediately greeted him: "His Royal Highness, Xiaohouye today..."

Duan Mingchong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I heard that, is he all right now?"

The palace man said anxiously: "Manny Ning did not get a chance with our little Hou Ye. After she left, Xiao Hou Ye didn’t even want to drink medicine and went to the side hall to take a nap, but she just woke up, but she was a little delirious everywhere. Find incense..."

Duan Mingchong was taken aback and hurried to the side hall.

Sui Yan's drug addiction had been completely suppressed, and he hadn't relapsed for several days, but this time, he didn't know what irritation he had received, and he kept arguing for people to find him incense.

Sui Yan was wearing a robe and trembling at the soothing incense sent by Jun Jingxing. The palace man shivered and knelt on the ground, beside a broken medicine bowl.

Duan Ming Chong walked forward quickly, grabbing Sui Yan in his arms: "A Yan!"

Sui Yan looked a lot more awake than when the drug addiction happened before. The Huozhezi in his hand fell to the ground, and he hugged Duan Ming Chongjin's thin waist with some uncertainty, and said in a daze, "Your Highness..."

Duan Mingchong was almost twisted into a ball by his crying heart. He gently patted Sui Yan on the back and whispered: "It's me, I'm back."

Feeling that Sui Yan was trembling all over, Duan Mingchong suddenly began to hate why he had to stay in Duanxichen for so long. If he could come back earlier, Sui Yan might not get sick again.

Yu Physician Meng came to check his pulse a few days ago and told Duan Mingchong that although Sui Yan’s drug addiction had passed, but if his depression recurred in the future, he might remember that he didn’t know the pain after using the medicine. The psychedelic taste, I want that fragrance instinctively.

But as long as there are people who can rely on to accompany him, it is difficult to get sick again.

After Duan Mingchong came back, Sui Yan stopped clamoring for incense.

For Sui Yan, Duan Mingchong is a good medicine that can cure all kinds of diseases blindly.

He clung to Duan Mingchong tightly and didn't let go.

Duan Mingchong didn't push him away, but gently hugged him, patting him on the back once and again.

After a while, Sui Yan seemed to be comforted, the trembling of his whole body slowly stopped, and his body was almost limp into a pool of water and was hugged by Duan Mingchong.

His eyes were red, and he leaned against Duan Ming Chong's arms and gasped faintly, his pale lips moved slightly, and he kept mumbling Duan Ming Chong's name.

Duan Mingchong hugged him up sideways with distress, and carefully placed him on the soft bed.

Sui Yan was already awake a lot at this time. He reached out his hand to grab Duan Mingchong's sleeve, his voice hoarse: "His Royal Highness...I, I didn't really want that medicinal fragrance..."

Duan Ming Chongrou said: "I know."

Sui Yan was afraid that Duan Mingchong would misunderstand him, and wanted to explain again, but Duan Mingchong gently touched his forehead and said softly: "I heard that you didn't eat at noon. Why, what I said before, you Didn't you remember it?"

When Duan Ming Chong spoke in daily life, his intonation was like a spring breeze. Sometimes he could make Sui Yan's whole body numb. At this time, he lowered his voice like a spring, Sui Yan immediately felt a little soft.

He looked at Duan Mingchong and moved unnaturally: "I...I want to wait for your highness to come back together..."

Duan Ming Chong smiled: "Then you can't ignore your own body. I left you to treat the disease, not to make you hungry."

Sui Yan nodded blankly.

Duan Mingchong brushed the scattered hair on Sui Yan's forehead aside, and said lightly: "Fortunately, I won't be so busy afterwards."

Sui Yan looked at him suspiciously.

Duan Ming Chong said: "Want to eat something?"

Sui Yan shook his head, he shrank into the bed, carefully tapped the pillow twice with his finger, and said timidly: "Your Highness, come up and say."

Duan Mingchong saw him like a frightened little animal, couldn't help but smile, took off his robe, lifted the quilt, and lay in.

"Today, a genius doctor who seems to be from the south of the Yangtze River revealed the imperial list and said that he could cure the disease of the five princes. He is already working on the treatment, and it seems to be quite effective." Duan Mingchong leaned on the soft pillow and said softly, " Now he has someone to take care of him, and I don’t have to run anywhere every day, I will have time to accompany you in the future."

Duan Mingchong had to run to Duanxichen every day because of his brothers and friends who taught since childhood. Later, he learned that Duanxichen and Duan Ruwang had poisoned him, so Duan Ming Chong didn’t want to go again. Unexpectedly, there were rumors that Sui Yan had murdered the fifth prince again. In order to avoid Sui Yan's tongue, he had to continue running there every day.

Now that a doctor can heal Duan Xichen's illness, Duan Mingchong finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped running daily, enduring disgust and ran there.

Sui Yan nodded and looked at him cautiously, his body moved unnaturally.

Duan Mingchong's body suddenly stiffened.

Even if he sleeps in a quilt, Duan Mingchong follows the rules and never exceeds half a point.

Sui Yan wanted to nudge him into his arms several times, but only moved a little, and Duan Mingchong leaned aside unnaturally.

Sui Yan was afraid that he would turn himself out of bed, so he had to rest his mind.

Sui Yan said "Oh" and didn't care much about it.

Duan Mingchong said again: "You will stay in the East Palace these few days, don't run around."

Sui Yan rubbed his eyes and said, "I want to go home tomorrow."

He remembers the details of today's illness clearly. When he was sitting by the pond, he actually had an urge to jump down. He seemed to hear someone whispering in his ears in a trance.

"come here."

It was exactly the same as the situation at the Xiaonian Palace Banquet.

He suspects that if he continues to do this, he will be stunned, and it is better to ask Jun Jingxing to ask, so as not to be really confused when he gets sick.

Duan Mingchong thought for a while, then said, "Okay, I will let someone accompany you."

Sui Yan nodded.

After a while, Sui Yan fell asleep in a daze. Duan Mingchong had been tossing with the fifth prince for most of the day, and was a little tired. He stared at Sui Yan's sleeping face for a moment, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Duan Mingchong's breathing stabilized, Sui Yan, who should have been asleep, quietly opened his eyes.

He tentatively said softly: "Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong slept deeply and did not respond.

Sui Yan suddenly felt relieved. He gently got into the quilt, and carefully pulled down the hand that Duan Ming Chong had put on the pillow. Then he arched in the quilt for a while, quietly moving away from Duan Ming Chong's waist. He got up next to him, pressed his whole person to Duan Mingchong, and leaned against his warm chest with a pillow.

Only then did Sui Yan dare to act so boldly.

Last year, Yan Yan faintly leaned in Duan Mingchong's arms and slept, probably because of the taste of the marrow. These few days, he always thought about going to bed again.

It's a pity that Duan Mingchong didn't know how many sage books he had read. Although he fell asleep with him at night, he looked like a thief, and he didn't even dare to touch him.

Sui Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Duan Mingchong's quiet sleeping face. Xu felt that it was too unpleasant just to lean on like this. He thought about it, then stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Duan Mingchong's waist.

"Hey." Sui Yan thought to himself, "It's so thin."

Good touch.

Touch it again.

Duan Mingchong uploads a steady stream of warmth, mixed with a touch of fresh sandalwood, which wraps Sui Yan, and after a while, he can't hold back to sleep against Duan Mingchong's chest.

When he was sick before, he would always have nightmares all night and all night when he slept, but this time with Xu Duan Mingchong by his side, Sui Yan actually slept extremely peacefully, without having a nightmare.

The two of them hugged each other and slept for more than an hour. Duan Ming Chong opened his eyes in a daze. After a while, he realized that he was entangled in something and couldn't move.

Duan Mingchong lowered his head to see that Sui Yan was leaning on his chest and was sleeping soundly, with his hands and feet wrapped around him, and his long hair covered the bed.

Mrs. Sui Anhou was one of the best beauties in Beijing. Although she was married to Sui Anhou, a rough man who only knew marching and fighting, she gave birth to more beautiful children.

Sui Yan had just reached sixteen after the new year, and the juvenile's childishness faded a lot. When he fell asleep peacefully, the harmlessness of humans and animals aroused pity, which made people totally unable to imagine his usual arrogant and presumptuous temperament.

If it weren't for Sui Yan to be too lovable since childhood, it wouldn't make the little prince unforgettable for so many years.

Duan Mingchong watched quietly for a while, then said softly: "Ayan, wake up, eat something and then sleep."

Sui Yan was awakened, instinctively displeased, he moaned vaguely, put his arm around Duan Mingchong's waist, and raised his hand to cover Duan Mingchong's disturbing and quiet mouth.

Duan Mingchong tilted his head and was held upright by him-although he was covering his eyes.

When Sui Yan's shirt was tossing under the quilt, the laps of the shirt were unfolded, and half of his white arms were exposed.

"Don't, don't make a noise...well, Ming Chong, you tell him to stop making a noise..."

Duan Mingchong couldn't laugh or cry. He pulled Sui Yan's hand and put it back in the quilt, saying, "You haven't eaten for a long time, aren't you hungry?"

Duan Mingchong's body is too warm, Sui Yan hugged his waist firmly and refused to let go, and said vaguely: "I'm not hungry..."

Duan Ming Chong can indulge in some small things in normal days, but this time he can't tolerate his little temper. He held the quilt and whispered: "If you don't get hungry, you have to get up and take medicine. If you stay in bed again, I'm going to lift the quilt."

The most painful thing in the winter is when someone lifts the quilt when he is sleeping. Sui Yan immediately wakes up when he heard the words. He raised his eyes and looked at Duan Mingchong pitifully: "Your Majesty, let's sleep for a while. "

Duan Ming Chongrou said: "Sleep for a while?"

Sui Yan almost softened his waist when he whispered, and nodded hurriedly: "Hmm!"

Duan Mingchong gently lifted the hand holding the quilt with a smile. Sui Yan hurriedly rushed to hug his arm when he saw it, and said, "Get up, get up, get up right away!"

After a while, Sui Yan sat neatly at the table and sipped the porridge. He became ill once. Although he recovered a lot after sleeping in Duan Ming Chong's arms, his expression was still a little sad.

Duan Mingchong watched him absent-mindedly drinking, as if seeing something, stretched out his hand to grab Sui Yan's wrist around the table edge, and said: "You seem to have some meat during this period of time."

Sui Yan's spoon couldn't be held firmly, and it fell straight into the bowl.

Sui Yan said blankly: "Huh?"

Duan Ming Chongyou touched his shoulder, "Well", and said, "Wrists and arms seem to have gained a lot."

Sui Yan was originally very thin. After being raised by delicious food for so long, he finally grew some meat. He also circled his arms and found that it was indeed a bit thicker than before.

Sui Yan said: "Yes, is it?"

Duan Mingchong said earnestly: "Well, it's hard to get a good body. You can't get corrupted at will in the future. You must eat three meals a day."

Sui Yan turned around, facing Duan Mingchong, his eyes drooping slightly, the roots of his ears were a little red, and he whispered: "His Royal Highness..."

Duan Ming Chong said: "Huh?"

Sui Yan thought for a while, took a deep breath, and whispered, "His Royal Highness can measure my waist to see if there is any flesh on it?"

Duan Mingchong: "..."

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