Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 125: Run out of oil

Rao is already in the spring, and Sui Yan’s room is still burning day and night with a charcoal basin, and the room temperature is hot.

Sui Yan didn’t know if it was frightened or hot, his forehead was full of sweat, and he wetted the scattered long hair to the sides of his face, breathing faintly.

Jun Jingxing got up in a cold sweat for no reason when he said these two words.

“Forget…forget to return.” Jun Jingxing sat on her knees by the bed, only to intimidate him, cautiously said, “K.D.T.C. Your second brother and the prince are fine, I’ll let someone call you. General Suixun is here, okay?”

Sui Yan hugged her knees and shook her head like a demon: “You are lying to me, even you are lying to me…”

Jun Jingxing said: “I didn’t lie to you, I will let people call him.”

He was about to get up and go out, but Sui Yan rushed forward like crazy, grabbed Jun Jingxing, hissed: “Yuejian…Yuejian! Where are you going?! Where are you going? Even you are leaving. ?”

His face was full of horror and despair, and the hand holding Jun Jingxing was stronger than ever.

Jun Jingxing pacified him: “I’m just going to help you call your second brother, I will be back soon if I don’t leave…”

Sui Yan suddenly became angry again: “I don’t want anyone! They are all fake, I only want you!”

Jun Jingxing was stunned.

After Sui Yan yelled at him, he seemed to remember something, and immediately returned to the panic-like appearance as if his face changed, and he didn’t want to let go of Jun Jingxing’s hand.

He pleaded bitterly: “Yuejian, Yuejian, I only have you, do you want to leave me? I, I just couldn’t find you everywhere, where did you go?”

Jun Jingxing was stunned, not knowing how to react for a long time.

Sui Yan was shaking all over, looking at him with fear and expectation: “I… do you always scold me for refusing to take medicine, I cough… I’ll take it right away, I listen to you, your poison… I won’t steal anymore…”

He said, kneeling and crawling to open the small secret compartment in front of the bed, trembling with his hands to turn over the contents inside, muttering in his mouth: “Poison…poison is hidden here by me…just here. …”

Jun Jingxing looked at him blankly, and muttered: “Forget going…”

Sui Yan was still looking for the poison he had hidden in his previous life.

He sat on the bed and looked down at the finger on his finger. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and he was stunned.

Jun Jingxing saw that he had finally calmed down, so he tentatively said, “Forgetting, are you…wake up?”

Sui Yan looked at the emerald green fingers of his fingers blankly, and muttered, “Yes.”

Jun Jingxing finally breathed a sigh of relief: “You’re going to scare me to death, then I’m going to look for General Suixun now…”

Sui Yan calmed down completely. He stared at the finger for a long time before dropping his head to pick up the little thing he turned over on the bed.

Jun Jingxing’s heart raised it again.

Sui Yan whispered: “Don’t bother brother, I’m fine.”

Jun Jingxing frowned, and it was rare to get a real fire: “Are you okay with the way you were just now?”

Sui Yan put the small wooden horse carved by Suixun before him in the secret grid, and stayed for a while, before saying, “I’m fine, go back to sleep.”

Jun Jingxing: “You…”

Sui Yan said, “Go out.”

Jun Jingxing: “Forget to return…”

Sui Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his glaze-like eyes were not shining at all, and every word was ruthless and unfeeling: “Jun Jingxing, I said, go out.”

Jun Jingxing hadn’t seen Sui Yan so coldly speaking to him, and he was stunned for a moment, lest he might be irritated again, before turning around and leaving.

Sui Yan sat on the couch blankly, struggled to get up after a while, turned out all the candles in the box, shaking his hands one by one.

Soon, the room was full of white light.

Sui Yan sat on the bed, staring at the void blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After more than half an hour, Duan Mingchong came in a hurry, saw the room as bright as day, and was taken aback before entering.

“Ayan?”

He lifted the curtain and went to the inner room, and saw Sui Yan sitting on the bedside, reading a book with his eyes down.

He heard Duan Mingchong’s voice, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his pale face: “Have you come down?”

Duan Mingchong walked over, wondering: “Why are you still up?”

At this time in the past, Sui Yan would have slept unconsciously.

Sui Yan blinked at him and said with a smile: “Knowing that your Royal Highness is coming over today, I’m waiting for you.”

With this sentence, Duan Ming’s Chongxin has been transformed, and there is still a little doubt in his mind.

He walked forward with a smile, took away the book in Sui Yan’s hand, and said, “Why don’t I know you are still so easy to learn, this book…”

Duan Mingchong looked down, and the huge words on the cover came into view-the two or three incidents of the prince at the same age as Anhou.

Duan Mingchong: “…”

Duan Mingchong shook his hand and almost threw the book.

Sui Yan’s eyes curled up with a smile: “The writing is very good, very refreshing.”

Duan Mingchong tucked the book into his sleeve with a sullen face, pretending to be calm and said: “It’s confiscated.”

Sui Yan: “Don’t, don’t, I finally got Wumo to help me grab it.”

Duan Mingchong snapped a note on his forehead, and said with a smile: “You can read this kind of book, you won’t be able to get it next time.”

Sui Yan had no choice but to narrow his mouth.

Duanming Chongcao tidied up and hugged Sui Yan, saying, “Go to sleep.”

Sui Yan shook instinctively when he heard this sentence. Although it was very slight, it was still noticed by Duan Mingchong.

“what happened?”

Sui Yan shrank into his arms and whispered, “It’s a bit cold, hold it tighter.”

Although Duan Mingchong felt strange and asked again, Sui Yan only said that he was cold, and he couldn’t, so he had to hold him tighter.

After a while, Duan Mingchong fell asleep faintly, until his breathing became stable, Sui Yan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, quietly opened his eyes.

He stared at Duan Mingchong’s sleeping face without blinking, as if he couldn’t see enough.

Sui Yan thought to himself: “I can’t remember him anymore…”

When he first woke up, he really regarded the previous life in the dream as reality, and the reality after rebirth became a ridiculous dream.

Xu was too tragic in the previous life, and subconsciously he still couldn’t believe that many dreamlike things in this life could fall on him.

Sui Yan Xindao I am worthy?

He thought back and forth “I can’t remember him”, and the more he thought about it, the more desperate he got. He was tired and closed his eyes for the next moment. He still held on forcibly, staring at Duan Mingchong’s face. .

Early the next morning, before dawn, Duan Mingchong woke up.

Sui Yan, who had been staring at him for a whole night, immediately closed his eyes when Duan Ming Chong’s eyebrows moved, and rubbed his arms in Duan Ming Chong’s arms pretending to be asleep.

Duan Mingchong lowered his head and glanced at Sui Yan, smiled gently, and hugged him for a while before he collapsed gently.

Sui Yan listened to the movement of Duan Ming Chong outside the room while dressing and washing. He opened his eyes and looked at the fingers on his fingers. He didn’t know what to think about.

Sui Yan got up from the bed until the movement in the outer room stopped.

Haitang, who came to serve him, brought in the hot water. He thought he would have to wait half an hour before his young master would wake up. Who knew that Sui Yan had already dressed neatly and sat on a soft chair waiting for him as soon as he walked in.

Haitang was surprised: “Master, why do you get up so early today?”

Sui Yan smiled and said, “I can’t sleep, and it’s boring to lie down, so I got up and walked.”

Haitang didn’t care, “Oh” and waited for him to wash.

Outside the Hou Mansion, Jun Jingxing bowed into the carriage of the East Palace, and glanced at the plaque of the Hou Mansion before throwing down the curtain.

The carriage moved slowly.

Duan Ming Chong Duan sat in the carriage with something bulging in his sleeves. He raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Jingxing, and said, “Is there something important to say now?”

Jun Jingxing just accidentally saw the book with a corner of Duan Mingchong’s sleeves, and he suddenly became fascinated-that book has always been in his hands for the past two and a half months, and he can see that it is insulting at a glance. Sven’s words.

I don’t know if the prince brought this book, whether he felt offended and planned to destroy the body, or whether he planned to keep it for himself.

Jun Jingxing blanked his gaze blankly and said, “Master Hou told me not to tell your Highness about this matter, but after thinking about it, I still feel that if he keeps on like this, sooner or later, he will burn out.”

Duan Ming Chongzheng stuffed the script into his sleeve without leaving a trace, shaking his hand when he heard the words, and looked at him with frowning brows.

Jun Jingxing took a deep breath and felt that even if Sui Yan killed him later, he would not regret stopping Duan Mingchong today.

“Tell me carefully.”

Sui Yan, who was sold and still unknown, squatted in the yard to take out the herbs from Junjingxing’s house to dry them. He didn’t quite understand Junjingxing’s medicine and prescription set, so he put all the medicine in the bamboo basket. Moved out, full of Dangdang drying the yard.

He had nothing to do before he wanted to find something to do for himself, but he had a lot of exposure to the sun, and he also put the bamboo basket a little low, and all the rabbits gnawing on the grass in the yard jumped up and flopped.

The medicine spilled all over the floor.

Sui Yan hurried to catch the rabbits, but he caught one and the other jumped up again. The medicine was all spilled clean, but he was tired and sweating profusely.

He hadn’t slept all night, and he was tired, so he wanted to just fall down and sleep dimly.

Sui Yan squatted on the ground and patted his face to cheer up.

“As long as you don’t sleep, it’s okay.”

Rabbits bounced around him, and some were still lying on his clothes, chewing fresh herbs with gusto.

Sui Yan watched the rabbit at his feet eat so happily. He tilted his head and looked at it for a long time before picking up a herbal medicine wisely, and cautiously leaning toward his lips to take a bite.

After only one bite, Sui Yan’s entire face wrinkled, only to feel the heinous smell permeating between his lips and teeth, which made him feel numb and almost jumped up directly.

The rabbit at his feet still gnawed naturally and contentedly.

Sui Yan frowned and stretched out his tongue and vomited, and then realized that just now, his fatigue had been wiped out.

Sui Yan looked at the herbal medicine in his hand in surprise. Is this the best fetish for refreshment?

He consciously found a prescription and filled a bag of herbs happily.

After separating from Jun Jingxing, Duanming Chongshen went up to the court and helped the emperor to deal with the political affairs of the past few days. He made frequent mistakes, which caused the officials to look at him very strangely.

Duan Mingchong rubbed his eyebrows, and quickly handled the trivial matters, before leaving the palace quickly without waiting for the courtiers of the Imperial Academy to surround him.

Sui Yan in Hou’s Mansion was squatting on the ground to pick up the medicine, beside Jun Jingxing, who was so angry that he pressed his chest.

However, it may be that the whistleblower today made Jun Jingxing a little guilty, and he didn’t scold Sui Yan much, let alone pick up the medicine on the ground, but Sui Yan didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong, so he squatted consciously. Go up and pick it up.

Jun Jingxing watched him lower his eyes to pick up the medicine carefully, and then ran forward after his anger was gone, and said, “Master Hou, you don’t need to do these little things by yourself, let me do it.”

Sui Yan said casually while picking it up, “I will pick it up when I overturned it, but you, why are you so good to me today? I thought you were going to be mad and beat me up.”

Jun Jingxing said, “I originally had this plan.”

Sui Yan: “…”

Sui Yan looked at him quietly: “Did you do anything to sorry me?”

Jun Jingxing immediately waved his hand with a guilty conscience: “Wh, where can it be? Don’t guess about it, Master Hou, you are innocent.”

Sui Yan looked at him suspiciously, and at the end he lowered his head to pick up the medicine, and said: “Forget it, forgive you, as long as you are not talking nonsense about the prince, I can let you go.”

Jun Jingxing is even more guilty.

At this time, Duan Mingchong came in from the gate of the courtyard, and saw Sui Yan squatting on the ground picking up medicine, frowning.

“Ayan?”

When Sui Yan saw him, he hurriedly waved at him: “His Royal Highness.”

Duan Mingchong came over, pulled him up from the ground, and said, “How do you do this yourself? Is there no one in the house?”

Sui Yan curled his mouth and pointed at Jun Jing and said, “It was him, he overturned the medicine himself, so he arrested me and picked it up for him, and if he didn’t pick it up, he would give me the bitter medicine.”

Jun Jingxing: “…”

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