Stigma

After Duan Mingchong left, Sui Yan slept again in bed for a long time, only to be awakened by the movement of Jun Jingxing back.

It was cold outside, and Jun Jingxing's cheeks were red from the cold. He roasted by the charcoal basin for a while before entering the inner room.

He hung the bead curtains on both sides, and said casually: "Happy New Year-now the front yard of the Hou Mansion is full of congratulations. Is your brother receiving this for the first time? I saw him so busy from a distance."

Sui Yan was lying on the edge of the bed: "In the past, when I was the only one in the house, few people came to congratulate me on the first day of the new year. How come they all posted it up when my brother came back?"

Jun Jingxing said: "Didn't you hear that your brother has now taken over the Ministry of War. Naturally, some people will come over to flatter you. By the way, I also saw a bald monk who was particularly prominent in the crowd."

Sui Yan half-opened his eyes and planned to squint for a while. Hearing this, he said "Oh" without speaking.

But soon, he suddenly became sober as if he had just reacted: "Monk?"

Jun Jing walked over and touched his forehead, and said, "Yes, it seems to be an eminent monk from Xiangguo Temple. Why, don't you know?"

Sui Yan knew him, but he didn't know what Gengxue would do to come to the Hou Mansion at this time.

Realizing that Sui Yan did not continue to have a fever, Jun Jingxing sat down and said, "Give me your hand."

Sui Yan frowned and handed him his hand. After thinking about it, he asked, "Where is the monk now?"

Jun Jingxing said: "I'm talking with your brother in the front yard-you have a good finger, who gave it to you?"

Sui Yan was still thinking about snowier things, absent-mindedly said: "From the prince."

Jun Jingxing gave an expressionless "Oh", and immediately killed the topic in the young shoots, and continued to explore the pulse.

Sui Yan thought about it for a long time. After Jun Jingxing had finished searching for his pulse, he looked down at the finger on his finger.

Jun Jingxing looked at him in a daze, and said, "What's the matter?"

Sui Yan stared at the finger for a long time without blinking, before he took a breath suddenly as if he was thinking of something.

"A token of love."

"Do you not like it?"

"like."

Sui Yan was stunned for a long time before he leaped on the pillow and buried his head deeply.

At that time, it was too early, he slept drowsily, speaking and doing things simply can't be a brain, and now he wakes up to react.

It is rare for Duan Mingchong to take the initiative, but he missed it because of the sleepy bug.

Sui Yan bit on the pillow chokingly, as if trying to suffocate herself.

Jun Jingxing said: "Hey, what's the matter, you are sick again?"

Sui Yan gripped the fingers of his fingers, weakly speaking: "If I get sick again, I will kill you first - take the new set of clothes I sent a few days ago, with gold rims on the placket."

Jun Jingxing didn't know why, but he was accustomed to Sui Yan's instructions. Without much resistance, he rummaged in the cabinet and found the dress.

"Are you going out?"

Sui Yan took the clothes and nodded.

Jun Jingxing frowned: "You haven't recovered from your illness now, and it's so cold outside. Are you going to die?"

Sui Yan said, "I just went out to the front yard and saw the master of Xiangguo Temple. I will be back soon after a few steps."

As he said, he put on his clothes, and when he was about to get out of bed, his legs softened and he almost fell directly to the ground.

Jun Jingxing quickly supported him with his eyesight and hands, and said with an aura: "I can't afford to give this gift for the Chinese New Year."

Sui Yan climbed on his arm, clenched his teeth to prop up himself, and said, "My legs..."

Jun Jingxing helped him onto the bed and sat down firmly. He pressed his leg with one knee and said, "It's okay. You've been ill for so long. It's normal that you won't be able to adapt for a while, and you will be better if you walk more."

Sui Yan frowned: "I won't just be lame, am I?"

Jun Jingxing said unceremoniously: "I want to be beautiful. If you are really lame, then you can't toss everyone in the Hou Mansion? Don't think about such a good thing."

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yanxu was completely convinced, did not speak any more, was helped by Jun Jingxing and walked hard in the interior two laps before barely able to walk.

Jun Jingxing tentatively let go of his hand, and said, "Are you sure you want to go out like this? If you meet someone and give someone a big gift, your brother is afraid that you will be stripped."

Sui Yan wore an ink cloak, pulled up the wide hood and put it on his head, and was pierced by a small bulge, which looked a little funny.

Jun Jingxing tilted his head and smiled.

In order to save his life, Sui Yan didn't care what was ugly and not ugly, so he hugged a small stove before walking out.

Jun Jingxing followed him to prevent him from slipping and bowing before bowing.

The snow outside still hasn't melted much. Fortunately, the sky is clear. Sui Yan hasn't been out for several days. He just walked out and exhaled slightly. Looking at the white mist in front of him, he felt a little strange.

Jun Jingxing said: "Is it cold?"

Sui Yan almost turned into a ball, and shook his head: "It's okay."

The two slowly walked to the front yard along the handicapped veranda of the side courtyard. Before reaching the front hall, they saw Jiang En and a long jade stand in a dark red robe standing aside, Jiang Ning was wearing large sleeves decorated with peony patterns rarely— -But despite her luxurious clothes, she only had a rough mahogany hairpin in her hair bun.

Jiang Enhe spoke with Jiang Ning, and she was taking him to recognize various people. At this time, she was dizzy. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Sui Yan coming over. He immediately refreshed and said, "Second sister, I have forgotten to return. went."

Jiang Ning frowned and glanced at Sui Yan, who was walking down the steps not far away, and said, "He is still ill. Why did Sui Xun leave the house in such a cold day? Does Sui Xun care about him?"

Where can Gann take care of this, he almost jumped on the spot: "Sister, forget home!"

Jiang Ning said: "Go, he is not in good health. Don't fight with him."

Gannhe hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Jiang Ning then let go.

As soon as Sui Yan came down the steps, Jiang Enhe rushed over as if he had found a relative in a foreign country.

"Forget about home!"

Sui Yan said, "Stop him."

Jiang En and one of them leaped over to take his shoulders, and was indifferently blocked by Jun Jingxing on the side, and directly opened the paws of Gan En and restless.

Sui Yan coughed his head and said, "Don't move."

Only then did Jiang En and this react, seeing Sui Yan's sickly face, and hurriedly said, "Are you okay? Didn't you say you are still ill, what do you do when you come out to drink Xifeng, or you are here to pick me up? That much? Excuse me."

Sui Yan said, "Do you want me to shake the snow on your face to make you sober?"

Gannhe: "..."

Jiang Enhe glared at him, then looked at Jun Jingxing, who was still like a mountain, and frowned, "Have I seen you somewhere? I always think you are familiar."

Jun Jingxing’s lips twitched, probably because he recalled the embarrassment that he was called by this hairy boy a "beauty" in Wanhualou. He had a delicious face and said, "How many times have I said it, you admit it wrong? People."

Gann and thoughtful: "Really?"

Fortunately, he is not a person who is inquiring into the bottom line. Seeing Jun Jingxing's denial, he didn't continue to ask questions.

Sui Yan said, "Is there a master from Xiangguo Temple in the Hou Mansion today? Do you know where he is now?"

Jiang En peacefully said: "You said Master Gengxue, I just went to the study with General Suixun just now. I don't know what I'm talking about. What are you looking for?"

Sui Yan said, "Little children, don't bother about this kind of thing."

Gannhe exploded: "Who is the kid?!"

Sui Yan ignored him and hobbled to the study.

Jiang Enhe didn't want to go back to Jiang Ning to socialize with various people, so he followed Sui Yan to the study.

Suixun and Gengxue didn't know what they were talking about. There were two guards guarding the entrance of the study.

Sui Yan walked up the steps and was about to push the door in, but was stopped by two people.

These two people are probably Suixun's personal guards in the army, and each of them has a fierce hostility and is very ruthless: "The general has an order, no one is allowed to enter."

Sui Yan said: "Am I not doing it?"

"Yes."

Sui Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Then what if I insist on breaking through?"

The two of them were taken aback for a moment. They didn't seem to expect the young master to play cards so unreasonably, but soon one person said: "The military order is hard to violate, then the subordinates will be forgiven for their disrespect to Master Hou."

Sui Yan laughed, and didn't rush, but suddenly raised his voice: "Brother, brother, help!"

Guard: "..."

Jun Jingxing and Gan Enhe who followed: "..."

Soon, the study was opened from the outside, Suixun frowned and came out, looked at Sui Yan, and said, "Why are you coming out, your health is better?"

Sui Yan nodded, probed inside, and said, "I heard that Master Gengxue is here, and I was discussing Buddhism with Master at Xiangguo Temple before, so I thought about saying hello. Didn't you bother you?"

He shouted for help directly like this, even if it interrupted, it was completely disturbed, Suixun glanced at him badly, and then led the three in.

There was hot tea on the small case in the study, and Master Gengxue was dressed in a monk's robe, with a Buddhist bead wrapped around her wrist, and she was drinking tea with her eyes down.

He didn't feel surprised when he saw Sui Yan coming over, nodded and smiled: "Hou Ye is well."

Sui Yan said: "Thanks to the blessing of the master, it is not very safe."

Snower: "..."

Suixun frowned and said in a low voice, "What nonsense?"

Sui Yan tilted his head and whispered: "Did he want you to draw lots?"

Suixun: "What?"

Sui Yan said, "Don't draw his lottery. There is no good sign for a draw."

Suixun: "..."

Snower: "..."

Rao is more snowy, no matter how unwavering the ancient well is, it feels a little helpless for a while.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, the poor monks don't always carry the sticks with them. You worry too much."

Sui Yan suddenly looked at him with some fear: "Then you have this idea?"

Snower: "..."

Geng Xue smiled and said, "Master Hou, do you remember the last time Xiangguo Temple I solved the visa for you?"

Everyone was a little silent, Xindao, the master seemed shrewd, and he turned the subject so stiffly.

Sui Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I don't believe you, there are so many risks, I'm not sure at all."

He now has the same intentions expressed by Duan Mingchong, and Duan Mingchong has also responded to him. The two have the same mind, how can they be said to be dangerous?

But despite saying that, Sui Yan still inevitably felt a little worried, because things went so smoothly, and it almost made him panic.

He bluffed and looked at Gengxue.

After a while, even Xuexue smiled: "Master Hou is transparent, but too transparent is not a good thing."

Sui Yan just wanted to say something, but Gengxue stood up, nodded slightly towards Suixun, and said, "The poor monk has been harassing him for a long time, so I will leave first."

Suixun glanced at his younger brother dissatisfiedly, and said, "I will send the master."

Geng Xue smiled, and Suixun led out of the study.

There was a charcoal basin in the study room, and Sui Yan sat on the soft couch, staring down at the faint water stains on the table.

Jun Jingxing said: "Did you ask him to draw a lot? Is it a lottery?"

Sui Yan nodded with a dish.

Jun Jingxing said: "Then do you believe it or not? Did you tell the prince about this? As far as I know, the prince seems to believe in gods and Buddhas."

Sui Yan said, "I haven't told yet, because I don't think it is accurate."

Gannhe looked dazed on the side: "Huh? What? What is the signing? What does it have to do with the prince?"

Jun Jingxing said: "Don't rejoice too early. The prince's status is too special. Even if he has that mind, the emperor won't allow it. Haven't you thought about how it will end in the future?"

Sui Yan also thought about this kind of thing, frowning more and more tightly: "Then what do you want me to do, tell him directly that the eminent monk of Xiangguo Temple once did a fortune for both of us, saying that we have no destiny and no good end. ?"

Gannhe: "What? Ah? What? What are you talking about? Prince! What happened to the Prince?"

Jun Jingxing said: "It's not a solution for you to hide it. Do you really have to wait until one day when you have a complete break before you believe this?"

Sui Yan said coldly: "We won't break."

Gannhe: "Prince! What's wrong with the prince!? Take care of me!"

He roared intolerably, and Jun Jingxing and Sui Yan looked at him at the same time.

Gann and he stared at them and said, "What's wrong with the prince? What are you talking about?"

Sui Yan and Jun Jingxing: "Why are you still here?"

Gannhe: "..."