Stigma

Jun Jingxing was immersed in the complexity of Sui Yan's saying that the Hou Mansion was his home. He sighed helplessly when he heard the full dialogue between the two.

Xianyi was very shameless: "Okay, it's okay to pay for my mother, I don't mind, as long as you can dig her out of the pile of bones in the mass grave, I will."

Sui Yan was so angry that she pressed her chest, almost speechless.

He has been in the capital for so many years, and he has always been angry with others, and the first time he was hit by others, he couldn't speak up.

Knowing that he is weak, Jun Jingxing was afraid that he would be angry for good or bad, so he hurriedly supported him, saying: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Sui Yan was so angry that she held Jun Jingxing's arm tightly: "You...do you want to go back with me? Give me a word!"

Jun Jingxing was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a long time, he cautiously said: "Master Xiao Hou knows... Has your Royal Highness found out about my identity?"

Sui Yan shook his head.

Jun Jingxing thought about it for a while, and told him about the fact that he was almost taken away by Duan Mingchong that night.

After Sui Yan frowned, he took a deep breath and suppressed his uncomfortable heart. "So the person who has been looking for you secretly these few days is the prince's person?"

Jun Jingxing: "Eight or nine do not leave ten. What makes me wonder now is why he didn't tell the emperor or the five princes directly at this time, but sent someone to come to me secretly."

Sui Yan thought carefully about Ming Chong's personality, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "He wants everyone to be safe and slender in everything, maybe he wants to calm down before the situation is serious, it's okay, you Follow me back, he won't find you again."

Jun Jingxing hesitated.

Sui Yan said impatiently: "I have everything to do with me. What are you afraid of? Will I still be unable to keep even one person?"

Jun Jingxing said: "But... the assassination of the fifth prince, it was me..."

Before he finished speaking, Sui Yan raised his eyebrows and became even more angry: "You still have the face to tell me about this!"

Jun Jingxing immediately lowered his head, saying that Sui Yan really still has some affection for the royal family. If he really cares about the five princes so much, he might not be allowed to return to the Hou Mansion.

Recalling the phrase "go home" said by Sui Yan just now, Jun Jingxing smiled bitterly, only feeling a little bit sour in his heart.

He was annoyed when he heard Sui Yan's voice broken with anger: "You've been stabbed by the fuck, why didn't you stabbed him to death? You still have a sigh of relief?! You still have the face to say that you learn by yourself. After studying medicine for so many years, I can't even stabbed him to death. What do I want you to do?!"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Hinge: "..."

Sui Yan was so angry that he just wanted to kick him: "I, I, I...I can't wait to stab you with a knife! Useless things!"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

After a while, Sui Yan came out of the dilapidated little room alone. Although Jun Jingxing promised him that he would return after finishing the business, Sui Yan was still worried about him, so he left nothing to watch. he.

Sui Yan looked rich or expensive, and anything on his body was of great value, but even if the dirty clothes on the backstreet looked at him and almost took him off, no one dared to step forward. Touch him.

Sui Yan walked out of the backstreet of Chenghuang Temple alone, got on the carriage and returned to the house.

In the past few days, he has been rushing to find Jun Jingxing. If he hadn’t been looking for him, he might have been looking for someone who couldn’t see Jun Jingxing for half a year. After the matter was over, he was a little tired. He fell asleep in the car faintly during the fragrant incense stick of the mansion.

The carriage suddenly stopped at the entrance of the Hou's house. Sui Yan was awakened by the coachman. After a while, she rubbed her eyes and got out of the carriage.

He was probably asleep, and walked slowly into the mansion. Before reaching the front yard, his legs softened and he almost knelt directly on the ground.

Sui Yan reached out and touched his forehead and probed, and she found that it was a bit hot. His heart should have let Jun Jingxing come back early. If the doctor next to him who is more skilled in medical skills finds his pulse, he may find that his body is not clean. Poisoned.

He pressed his forehead with the back of his hand, and walked a few steps forward, without looking at the way for a while, and ran straight into a person.

Haitang exclaimed from the side: "Master!"

Sui Yan was staggered and barely stood still and looked forward blankly - Duan Ming Chongzheng looked at him with some worry.

"Master Xiaohou?"

Sui Yan stared at him blankly for a long time before murmured: "His Royal Highness..."

Duan Mingchong was about to speak when Sui Yan seemed to be unable to hold it, his eyes lightly closed, and he staggered forward, and he fell directly on him.

Duan Ming Chong hurriedly supported him and looked down. Sui Yan's cheeks were flushed and he was panting slightly, as if he was ill.

Haitang: "Master!"

Duan Mingchong quickly hugged Sui Yan, and followed Haitang to send the person to the courtyard.

Sui Yan's uncomfortable face was full of cold sweat, and Duan Mingchong was placed on the couch.

He was probably burnt and confused, and his half-open eyes were full of water. He stretched out his hand in a daze to grab Duan Ming Chong's hand hanging aside.

Duan Mingchong waited for him for half a day, his hands were cold, and he was caught off guard. Before he could react, Sui Yan held the back of his hand and rubbed his red face.

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Sui Yan was burnt in a daze, relying only on instinctive actions, holding the cold hands on her cheeks, she felt very comfortable, even her eyes narrowed slightly, and said vaguely: "It's so cold, comfortable..."

Duan Mingchong watched him burn like this, both distressed and worried, he did not move, but gently pressed his other hand against his forehead, and said softly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Sui Yan looked up desperately to rub his hand, and stared, "No...it's not uncomfortable, you touch me..."

Duan Mingchong unnaturally looked at Haitang who was burning aside, and whispered: "Oh, the doctor will be here soon..."

Begonia placed the medicinal incense prepared by Jun Jingxing in the small box to light it in the small incense burner, lowered the hollow cover, and the white smoke curled up, but the medicinal incense overflowed the whole room in a moment.

Duan Ming Chongzheng pressed Sui Yan's hand to prevent him from wandering around. He turned his head to look at the smell, frowned and said, "What do you want to do with incense? When will the imperial doctor come over?"

Haitang said timidly: "His Royal Highness, my young master does not see an imperial doctor. The medicine will be cooked quickly. Just drink the medicine."

Duan Mingchong was a little unbelievable: "He's burned like this, so he only drinks medicine?"

Haitang was very afraid of this gentle-looking prince, and his words were unsatisfactory: "Master, every time he gets sick, he is treated by the genius doctor in the house, saying that the outside doctors and imperial doctors are mediocre and quack doctors. They are not allowed to treat the young master, and the young master refuses to let other doctors enter the mansion. They often take medicine when they fall ill..."

Duan Mingchong is even more unbelievable: "He said that he would not be cured, so don't you please?"

Haitang hurriedly said: "However, the medicine left by the genius doctor is very effective, and the young master will soon go down the fever."

Duan Mingchong twisted his eyebrows: "Does he often do this?"

Haitang hesitated: "Since the wind and cold years ago, the young master has often been sick..."

No matter how good the temper is, Duan Mingchong was irritated by Haitang’s words. He turned his head to look at Sui Yan, who was burning in a daze. Here comes a doctor."

Jun Jingxing is not in Sui'anhou's mansion now. If Sui Yan keeps going like this, Duan Mingchong suspects that he is going to be a fool.

Haitang: "This..."

Duan Mingchong tilted his head and gave him a cold look.

Haitang was so frightened that she was sweating, and ran away in a hurry.

The room was full of medicinal fragrance, Sui Yan's long hair was spread on the pillow, his pale lips opened, and he was breathing faintly, and he knew that he was uncomfortable at first glance.

The more Duan Mingchong looked, the more distressed he became. He looked at the hot water and veil brought by Haitang, got up and twisted the wet veil personally, and gently wiped off the cold sweat on Sui Yan's face.

Sui Yan was uncomfortable all over, struggling to pull at the skirt of his clothes, and said vaguely: "Hot..."

Duan Mingchong grabbed his hand and whispered: "The doctor is coming soon, behave."

Sui Yan opened his eyes blankly to look at him, and muttered, "Is Yuejian coming?"

Duan Mingchong: "What?"

Sui Yan was stunned for a moment before whispering: "Jun Jingxing, I only want him..."

As he said, he was going to lift the quilt secretly again. Duan Mingchong was frowning, and seeing his little gesture holding his hand down again, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't lift the quilt."

Sui Yan had a wave of light in his eyes and looked at him pitifully: "But I am hot..."

Duan Mingchong's voice became softer: "It's not hot, you don't feel uncomfortable anymore?"

Sui Yan stared at him blankly, and after a moment he was caught off guard to cry two lines of tears.

Duan Mingchong was taken aback, and hurriedly pressed his hand to his forehead, and said distressed: "Is it uncomfortable? Where have you been today? How can you burn it like this?"

Sui Yan sobbed while raising his head to rub the palm of Duan Ming Chong, and said in a low voice, "It hurts so much...Don't drink, Your Highness...Woo..."

He didn't make it clear, so Duan Mingchong only treated him as nonsense, gently wiped his tears, and coaxed him quietly.

After a while, Haitang led a doctor from outside, and Duan Ming Chong hurriedly got up and stepped aside.

Sui Yan cried for a while, and fell asleep tiredly a long time ago, which is also convenient for doctors to detect pulses.

The doctor was full of white hair and white beard. After probing his pulse for a long time, he curled his eyebrows and said: "It's the high fever caused by the wind and cold entering the body. Just drink and take medicine."

It seems that this person is not very skilled in medicine.

Duan Mingchong looked at Sui Yan, whose cheeks were burning red, and seemed to think something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he nodded to the doctor and asked Haitang to send him out.

After a while, the medicine was decocted and delivered, Haitang very familiarly lifted Sui Yan up, and gently fed a bowl of medicine.

But for a moment, Sui Yan's face looked much better.

Duan Mingchong breathed a sigh of relief. Sui Yan looked like he couldn't talk about things. He got up and went back to the palace after being instructed a few times.

Duan Xichen was still ill, and Duan Mingchong had to go to his palace every day, and today he was taken with some valuable supplements.

Duan Xichen was still the same as before. When Duan Mingchong passed by, he had already drunk the medicine and fell asleep, and only Yu Doctor Meng took the injection.

Duan Mingchong waited outside for a while, and didn't greet him until Yu Doctor Meng came out. He frowned and said, "How is he? After so many days of treatment, can't I give him a chance?"

Imperial Doctor Meng has been accustomed to being asked for a few days, and said with a grimace: "His Royal Highness, the poison in the Five Highnesses is unheard of by the entire hospital, and the doctors are also **** in the treatment, lest they use the wrong medicine to cause the poison. Your Majesty is already recruiting philanthropists from the public, wait a few days and see."

Duan Mingchong's brows tightened as he tightened his eyebrows, but he knew that it was useless to worry, so he nodded slightly: "That's annoying."

Yu Doctor Meng was too busy to dare.

Duan Mingchong went into the inner room and looked at the pale Duan Xichen before coming out for a while.

Yu Doctor Meng hadn't left yet for some reason, and saw Duan Mingchong look like he was hesitant to speak.

Duan Ming Chong said: "Any other things?"

Yu Doctor Meng said cautiously: "Dare to ask your Royal Highness...Where did this come from?"

Duan Ming Chong said: "Just spent half a day in Sui'anhou Mansion, what's wrong?"

Imperial Doctor Meng tentatively said: "His Royal Highness is stained with some strange fragrance of medicine. Although it is scattered, there is a medicine that is too special..."

Duan Mingchong was taken aback, recalling the strange smell of medicine that Haitang had burned in the room, and hurriedly asked, "What medicine is it?"

Yuyu Meng said: "It seems that there are black ferns, um...There are other things that are not clear. The prescription seems to detoxify, but it also seems to calm the nerves. Forgive me for not being good at learning and art..."

Duan Ming Chong murmured: "Detoxification..."

Yu Yu doctor Meng said hurriedly: "On weekdays, we usually use decoctions to treat diseases. Ordinary doctors seldom dispense medicines to treat diseases. So the officials only ask more questions. This little Hou Ye looks healthy and healthy. Maybe it’s just to calm the nerves. Incense."

Duan Ming Chong said: "Will the soothing incense use black fern? And he just has a high fever, why do you need soothing incense?"

Yu Doctor Meng was choked immediately.

After tossing back and forth like this, the sky also darkened. Duan Ming Chong thought about it and still felt uneasy. Before leaving, he ordered the Royal Doctor Meng.

"Tomorrow morning you follow me to Sui'anhou Mansion."

Yu Yu doctor Meng didn't know why, but he still said yes.

Duan Mingchong left anxiously.

In Sui'anhou's mansion, Sui Yan was leaning on the bedside, sipping the boiled medicine, and a guard knelt on one knee, listening to his instructions.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door twice, Sui Yan said, "Come in."

Soon, Jun Jingxing pushed the door in and saw his pale face. He sniffed the fragrance of the medicine in the sniffing chamber and frowned, "Are you sick again?"

Sui Yan raised his eyes, and said, "It's not because of you."

Jun Jing walked over, touched his forehead, probed for his pulse, and said for a long time: "I'll give you some needles."

Sui Yan said, "Go away, I won't."

He brushed Jun Jingxing aside, and said to the dark guard on the side: "Just do what I said, go."

The dark guard led away.

Jun Jingxing frowned and extinguished the incense of the small incense burner: "I have told you so many times. Don't use this incense unless you have to. I see the incense ash in this incense burner. You have used it once before. ?"

Sui Yan drank the medicine, and nodded: "I had been having nightmares a few days ago, so I nodded some."

Jun Jingxing wiped out the incense, and let the person carry the incense burner down, and walked to the book case to write a prescription, planning to give him some calming incense.

As he wrote, he casually said, "What did you let the secret guard do just now?"

Sui Yan slept for a long time during the day, and can't fall asleep now. She was holding the golden silk bear and hadn't touched its ears for a while, and said lazily: "It's nothing, just let Duan Mingchong know that I drank it for him. The stigma is nothing more."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing shook his hand and drew an ink mark directly on the rice paper.