Stigma

Seeing this, the Yuejian on the side hurriedly said: "Your Highness!"

Duan Xichen looked at the person under his palm who seemed to be out of breath, and sneered. He hadn't planned to kill Sui Wanggui, so he let go of his hand graciously.

Sui Wanggui got a breath at the first moment, and he took a big breath, short of breath, with some breath sounds.

The tears in his eyes kept streaming down, Sui Wanggui's eyes were still suffocating darkness, and the fear of being almost choked to death suddenly came up, making him tremble violently.

In a daze, he felt his clothes untied, and the coolness brushed over his still hot body.

Duan Xichen's voice gradually became blurred.

"There is a prince who is not favored on the left and right, even if he shamelessly embraces the love under a man, no one cares."

"Forgetting home, accepting me, is it so difficult?"

"Let me think about it, are you also relying on such a body to let my Brother Three Emperors willingly protect you for so many years? Huh."

The breathing seemed to be close to the lips, the chin was pinched, the lips opened slightly, and the uncontrollable moan came out from the lips, but he was forcibly suppressed soon.

"Snapped--"

"Speak out..."

After I had forgotten home, I felt a hot pain on his face. The fear of being swallowed made his whole body tremble slightly, and he couldn't hear more words in his ears.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a burst of pain.

Sui Wanggui raised his head and took a quick breath, struggling to open his eyes, and his eyes were hazy. When he resumed his sight, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Duan Xi's dressing gown was half untied, and lying on the side with her eyes closed, her forehead seemed to be hit by something, and winding blood lines slowly flowed down.

On the ground on the side, there is a piece of broken porcelain.

Yuejian knelt down and sat on the side with a dazed face, holding half of the broken vase in his hand, shaking all over.

The broken tiles on Sui Wanggui's legs were deeply immersed in flesh and blood, and there was a burst of sharp pain.

Sui Wanggui was sweating all over, and she didn't have the energy to care about the wound on her leg, struggling to sit up from the ground, staring blankly at Duan Xichen, who didn't know his life or death.

Yuejian looked at Duan Xichen with a swaying eye, and muttered: "Is he dead? I... Did I kill him..."

Although Sui Wanggui was so afraid that he was shaking all over, he still walked forward, shaking his hands and pressing on the veins of Duan Xichen's neck. After a long while, he said hoarsely: "No..."

Yuejian was stunned for a long time, before struggling violently to hold the **** porcelain in his hand, wanting to make it up again.

Sui Wanggui stopped him.

Yue Jiansheng has been humiliated for more than a year, and the whole person has become timid and fearful. At this time, seeing the blood, he was a little confused and struggling to move forward while crying violently.

"I want him... to die!" Yuejian's eyes were harsh and terrifying, struggling to rush over.

Sui Wanggui hugged him to death, patted him on the back indiscriminately, muttering in his mouth: "I'm not afraid or not...I'm not afraid..."

Yue Jian leaned on his shoulder, biting his clothes and weeping.

"Can't kill him..." Sui Wanggui was trembling with fright, but still forcibly stabilized his almost collapsed sage, and said, "He is dead...We have no way to survive, I, I can't die yet. ..."

Yuejian choked up and said, "I...I'm not afraid of death..."

Sui Wanggui held him down, almost muttering in a dazed tone: "I can handle it, I can handle everything, you follow me..."

"I... I can do everything, you... You saved me, I won't let you die..."

Duan Xichen was daring. In order to avoid being known, he took all the people from the Prince's Mansion away early, which made it easier for Sui Wanggui and Yuejian to leave.

Sui Wanggui brought Yuejian to the Palace of King Jing. Without changing his clothes, he put on a thin cloak and walked into the palace with a disheveled hair.

At that time, the frontier war was the most important time, and almost all the important officials were discussing matters in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Sui Wanggui hardly waited for the palace staff to report back, so he rushed in regardless.

The old **** beside the emperor had never seen Sui Wanggui so embarrassed. He wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop, so Sui Wanggui rushed into the hall directly.

Sui Wanggui rushed into the hall with a look of horror, and suddenly fell to his knees under the surprised gaze of everyone, and said with a trembling voice: "Please, your Majesty, make the decision for Wanggui!"

Everyone was shocked, even the emperor was shocked, looking at the embarrassed Sui Wanggui in shock.

Sui Wanggui's clothes are messy, his hair is disheveled, his face is pale, his face is more and more red palm prints and blood overflowing from the corners of his lips, because of the kneeling action, half of the unfastened cloak is exposed, anyone who is close can I saw the terrible finger marks on his neck and the blood that couldn't help falling from his legs.

Which of the nobles in the royal family is not a human being, it is an individual who sees his appearance and can understand what he has gone through.

The faces of everyone changed instantly.

Gann and his face, who followed his father to listen to politics on the sidelines, were very ugly. He heard the people whispering, taking off his robes with a cold face, and walking forward quickly, trembling with forgetfulness. The body is wrapped.

Sui Wanggui was frightened. When Gannhe met him, he trembled violently and looked at him with trepidation.

Seeing Sui Wanggui's appearance, Emperor Beilan raised his brows and felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly helped Sui Wanggui to the inner hall, swung everyone back, and then went in.

Sui Wanggui's whole person was frightened, and she knelt on the ground and couldn't help shaking. He spoke upside down, with a deep crying voice.

Emperor Beilan frowned and listened to him talking nonsense from left to right, and finally understood.

He said coldly: "Go and ask a doctor first!"

Sui Wanggui heard it in a trance, and hurriedly wailed: "No...don’t be too doctor, Your Majesty! Please... Wanggui missed his hand and injured the five princes. It was not intentional. I was just frightened. ...I beg your Majesty not to cure the sin of forgetting to return, please..."

As he spoke, his forehead fell to the ground, his body trembling violently.

Emperor Beilan was full of anger: "What crime is to be punished? Where are you guilty?! Come, ask Duan Xichen to come over!"

The old **** was listening, tears coming out of distress, and hurriedly ran out after hearing the words.

When Sui Wanggui heard that Duan Xichen was about to come over, his whole body trembled more severely: "Your Majesty, Wanggui... Wanggui wants to return home..."

Emperor Beilan frowned and said: "Let the imperial doctor show you first."

Sui Wanggui squatted his head quickly, his forehead was bumped into redness and swelling, and he said in horror: "No, don't be too doctor...Forget to go back to the house and ask a doctor..."

The Emperor Beilan saw that he was so frightened, he felt a little softhearted, and stopped staying more, making people forget to return home.

Before leaving, Emperor Beilan said: "I will definitely be the master for you."

Sui Wanggui's tears fell, and he choked: "Thank you... Your Majesty."

Wrapped in Gannhe's coat, he was helped by the palace man on the sedan, and soon he left the palace.

When the sedan curtain fell, Sui Wanggui's expression of fear and despair suddenly sank. He seemed to have changed for a moment, staring emptily at the swaying curtain in front of him, and his eyes were full of Coldly.

"No one can protect me in this capital."

Sui Wanggui lowered his head, only then did he pluck out the porcelain pieces on his legs that were trapped in flesh and blood without expression. He couldn't watch the blood pouring out, and said in his heart: "Only I can protect myself."

Sui Wanggui, regardless of his face, added to Duan Xichen's evil deeds in front of the emperor. Duan Xichen, whose head was smashed by the vase, just woke up and was summoned to the palace. He was scolded by the emperor. By the way He also cut his position in the court, thinking behind closed doors for half a year.

Sui Wanggui entered the palace in embarrassment and begged the emperor to be the master. The next day there was news that the five princes had been punished. A discerning person knew what had happened at a glance.

Overnight, the news that King Jing was treated as a prostitute in the five princes' mansion spread like wildfire, but in three days, almost all the royal courtiers knew about it, and rumors spread.

The emperor was even more angry and ordered everyone not to talk about the matter anymore.

Haitang accidentally heard that the servants in the house were also talking about this, and he was crying with anger, and Li Zhao was trembling with anger, and most of the people who chewed the tongue were driven away.

The entire Jingwang Mansion became more empty.

Sui Wanggui didn't know anything about it. After he returned from the palace, he fell ill. When he woke up again, the moon was setting.

Yuejian was sitting beside him with a bowl of medicine in his hand.

Sui Wanggui saw him and smiled softly.

Yue Jian cautiously fed him the medicine with a spoon, and whispered softly: "You have slept for a day, and I just took your pulse for you, and found that there seems to be surplus poison in your body."

Sui Wanggui looked indifferent: "Really?"

Yuejian always felt a little strange looking at his indifferent face, but he couldn't tell, so he had to say: "How did you tell the emperor? Duan Xichen suffered such a serious injury, he didn't even pursue it."

Hearing Duan Xichen's name, Sui Wanggui's hand shook violently, but soon stabilized, his eyes bent, his head tilted, and said: "What did the emperor and I say, can't you guess? ?"

Yuejianyi frowned: "What?"

Sui Wanggui smiled and said, "Isn't it true that the whole city is now telling me how I slumped under Duan Xichen and how shamelessly carried on? I thought you had heard of it too."

Since Haitang drove away a group of people who like to chew tongues in the mansion, no one dared to say anything about forgetting to go home anymore, and Yuejian didn't dare to go out, so naturally they didn't know what the people outside were talking about.

Yuejian was a little surprised: "Did you tell the emperor..."

Sui Wanggui gently trimmed the long hair hanging on his shoulders and smiled softly: "Yeah, otherwise, how do we get away with it?"

"but you……"

"Fame?" Sui Wanggui interface, he blinked his eyes and looked at Yue Jian, seeming a little surprised, "My life is going to die, what do you want that thing to do?"

Yuejian couldn't answer for a moment.

Sui Wanggui was almost strangled to death. The dilemma and panic of unknown reasons over the past year have all disappeared. The whole person seems to have changed people overnight, even if Yue Jian has never seen Sui Wanggui. What he looked like before, I also feel that his temperament seems a little weird now.

After all, if an ordinary person had encountered the same thing as him, he would have been scared long ago, and now he looked calm and almost weird.

After Sui Wanggui finished speaking lightly, he remembered and asked, "What is your name?"

Yue Jian pursed his lips, nodding and said: "Yue Jian."

Sui Wanggui smiled: "Okay, you will be a member of King King's Mansion from now on."

The wound on Sui Wanggui's body has been treated. He lifted the quilt and put on his robe to sit up and said, "Begonia."

The sound of footsteps came from outside, Haitang pushed the door and ran in. Seeing that he was awake, his face was happy: "Master!"

Sui Wanggui handed him a piece of jade pendant and said, "Take this piece of jade pendant to Baifeng Town in the south of the city to find someone for me."

He gave his instructions carefully, and Haitang hurriedly led away.

Yue Jian tentatively asked: "What are you going to do?"

Sui Wang returned: "My father left me an Anbu before he left, but most of them were wiped out by the emperor, and there are few that can be used."

The moon is not clear so.

Sui Wanggui gently closed his robe and smiled at him with his eyes bent: "But the rest of the people can still manage to do some small things."

At that time, Sui Wanggui, not long after his seventeenth birthday, there was still some childishness on his face, and when he smiled softly, Yue Jian only felt cold all over.