Stigma

Sui Yan feared that the Dongchuang incident would happen. After threatening Song Xian, he hurriedly left the Imperial Garden with the people from the Donggong Palace.

Duan Zhisu looked at his back, his eyes were indistinct.

Song Xian was so angry with Sui Yan, he turned around and said, "His Royal Highness, look at him, now he is following the prince, just like that!"

Song Xian also spoke a little awkwardly. In fact, when he secretly complained about ungratefulness, he was also a little relieved that he had the prince to rely on, and he didn't have to follow them to do the calculations, and was frightened.

Duan Mingchong withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "He is so good."

Someone protects each other and lives arrogantly and arrogantly.

When Sui Yan and Duan Zhisu mingled together, they never tried to cut flowers in the garden so boldly.

The arrogant little Hou Ye trot back to the East Palace, panting slightly and clutching the palace man holding the flower: "Isn't it seen?"

The palace man cherished his life and ran so fast. He shook his head desperately: "No, no."

Sui Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved the person back, and returned to the side hall alone, and smiled while looking at the plum twigs that were covered with frost on the table.

Half an hour after lunch time, Duan Ming Chong came back in a hurry. Before he could take off his cloak, he asked, "Where is Xiaohou Ye? Have you eaten lunch yet?"

The palace man frowned: "Little Hou Ye said that his Highness will not eat lunch unless he comes back, and he is still busy in the side hall."

Duan Mingchong frowned and scolded: "Making a fool."

The palace man quickly filed a complaint.

Duan Mingchong: "Prepare lunch first, hurry up, don't make it too greasy, fry the medicine, and put more licorice."

The palace man hurriedly said that he was retiring.

There are many charcoal basins in the side hall. Before entering the door, I feel a burst of warmth rushing toward my face. Duanming Chong's brow wrinkles, and he vaguely smells the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Sui Yan went to the Royal Garden?

How long did you stay in Meilin with such a heavy plum?

It's freezing now, can't he take good care of himself?

Duan Ming Chong pushed the door in as he thought about it, swept at will, and was startled by the vermilion all over the hall.

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Sui Yan is sitting at the table, trimming plum branches with scissors. The whole room is already filled with vases of cinnabar plums. The fragrance is fragrant, with some cold fragrance of the first melting of ice and snow.

Duan Mingchong tentatively stepped forward: "Ayan?"

Sui Yan turned his head and saw him come back and hurriedly got up to salute: "Your Highness."

Duan Mingchong helped him up: "You...what are you doing?"

When Duan Mingchong got close, Sui Yan's nose smelled a strange and clear medicinal scent from Duan Mingchong's body, which seemed to be familiar.

Sui Yan's eyes darkened, and soon returned to normal. He handed him the delicate plum blossoms in his hand, bending his eyes, and said: "I went to the Imperial Garden today and saw that the plum blossoms are very good, so I cut a few branches back. ."

Duan Mingchong: "Um..."

Looking at the plum blossoms all over the house, I am afraid that more than a few branches have been cut, but the whole tree has been cut, right?

Duan Ming Chong said: "Do you like plum blossoms?"

Sui Yan said unintentionally, "It's okay, but I heard that you like it, Your Highness."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Duan Mingchong quarreled with Duan Ruwang for a long time because of Sui Yan’s attack on the Jue. He went to ask the queen to meet Concubine Ning on An Lu, and was turned around by the woman who had lived in the palace for a long time. The color is unconceivable, but when Sui Yan said these words, Duan Ming Chongman's gloom was wiped out in an instant.

Sui Yan said cautiously: "His Royal Highness, I... Am I doing badly?"

Duan Mingchong smiled softly: "No, I like it very much."

Sui Yan smiled openly. He pulled Duan Mingchong and sat down. He took the plum blossoms that had been trimmed long ago and blinked and said, "This is the best one I think, and I will give it to His Royal Highness."

He would borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Duan Mingchong smiled more tenderly, put the vase to his side, looked down, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

With this sentence, Sui Yan suddenly felt that it was worth all the sins suffered today.

It's just that this situation cannot be ignored.

Soon, lunch was ready. Duan Mingchong watched him eat some, and then began to exhort: "If I have something to do in the future, you can eat your meal first, don't wait for me."

Sui Yan answered vaguely.

After the two of them finished their lunch, Sui Yan climbed onto the bed to take a nap. When his elbow touched the bed, he hissed in pain.

Duan Mingchong was lighting a soothing fragrance, and turned his head when he heard the voice: "What's the matter?"

Sui Yan opened his wide sleeves and bent his arm to reveal a blood stain on his elbow.

Duan Mingchong was immediately frightened, and hurriedly walked over to hold his hand: "This is...how it is done, it is so serious, does it hurt?"

Sui Yan curled his lips, adding fuel and jealousy: "I stepped on a ladder to cut flowers. Song Xian deliberately frightened me down when I was passing by. I fell off without standing still."

Duan Mingchong frowned: "Song Xian?"

Sui Yan: "Well, he is very fierce to me, and he always blames me every time he meets."

Duan Ming Chong's face was like sinking water, and people brought the golden sore medicine to treat the wound on Sui Yan's elbow personally.

"Can you still fall asleep?"

Sui Yan moved his arm, but it didn't hurt much, but the child shamelessly again to cheat Song Xian, frowned and said, "It's so painful that I can't sleep anymore, I'll try."

Duan Mingchong sat on the couch and guarded him.

Sui Yan closed his eyes and tried for a while, and his drowsiness quickly came. Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered that he was still cheating, so he choked himself hurriedly.

He opened his eyes pitifully, tears still gleaming in his eyes-it was painful to be pinched by himself.

"Your Highness, it hurts so much that I can't sleep."

Duan Mingchong was going to be mad at Song Xian.

The person who was guarding his heart was just so bullied by Song Xian that he didn't see it.

The people of the Manchu dynasty were all reprimanding Sui Yan for not staying in the East Palace, and he was also accused of poisoning the fifth prince. These Duan Mingchong can bear it, and they shared it with them in a pleasant manner, but this Song Xian...

Recalling the news that I found, it seemed that Song Xian had ordered the drug to kill Sui Yan. Although Duan Zhisu and Song Xian were used as guns, they did not prevent His Royal Highness from secretly looking for him. .

Duan Mingchong thought and gently patted Sui Yan's hand, coaxing, "It won't hurt for a while."

Sui Yan nodded, he stopped tossing himself if he had enough acting, and fell asleep after a while with his eyes closed.

After Sui Yan stayed in the East Palace, he ate, drank, and had fun every day, and from time to time stalked His Royal Highness. In addition to the painful episodes of drug addiction every night, his life was more nourishing than in the Hou Mansion.

After half a month passed in such a dull manner, the ice and snow all over the city began to melt.

Duan Mingchong didn’t know what the Master Song had said in the same dynasty. After returning to the mansion, he dragged Song Xian by his ears and dragged him all the way to the Ancestral Hall of the Song Family. Regardless of Song Xian’s screams, he drew him two whips and punished him on his knees. For three days, when he was rescued by Duan Zhisu, the whole person was dumbfounded.

When Sui Yan heard about this in the East Palace, he almost laughed out of the rattan rocking chair.

After half a month, his drug addiction will no longer occur. He is served with delicious food and drink every day, and he has gained a lot of weight.

Jun Jing went into the palace to check his pulse, and saw him laughing uncontrollably, and said speechlessly: "Song Xian was the ghost of you?"

Sui Yanren smiled and pretended to be confused: "Ah? What? I don't know."

This time, Junjing walked into the palace and brought both Xiaoyuejian from the Hou Mansion. The rabbit was sleeping on Sui Yan's lap, and the golden silk bear was held in his hand as a stove, making him uncomfortable.

Jun Jingxing sighed, and said, "There may be major changes in the palace these few days. Just stay in the East Palace and be your young master. Don't run around."

Sui Yan laughed enough, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "You said this, didn't you just tell me to let me go out and flop around?"

Jun Jingxing: "I don't have one!"

Sui Yan said: "Then do you think I have a temperament that listens to you?"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing said: "I'm telling you the truth, don't mess around."

Sui Yan had to shrug his shoulders: "Okay, have you started to do it?"

Jun Jingxing nodded.

Sui Yan propped his elbow on the armrest and supported his chin to look at him, and said: "I have never understood why you don't want to wait for the time to retry Yin Lingfeng's case according to what I said, but use such a risky and extreme method. Come kill Duan Xichen."

Sui Yan had secretly found evidence of Duan Xichen's corruption before, and it was precisely because of this that Duan Xichen was so embarrassed at the Lantern Festival.

Sui Yan originally wanted to find out about this and then told Jun Jingxing to let him wait for the moment. But because he was eager to meet Duan Mingchong during the Lantern Festival, he missed the informant who came to report the news. Jun Jing was on the same day. Just do it right away.

Jun Jingxing smiled sarcastically when he heard the words: "Retrial and judgment? Will my father survive?"

Sui Yan pursed his lips and said, "That's at least innocent..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Jingxing said lightly: "My life is gone, what to do with innocence."

Sui Yan was stunned, and remembered in a daze the words he said to Yuejian in order to escape the crime of hurting the prince.

"Fame? I'm dying. What do you want that thing for?"

Jun Jingxing said: "I just want him to die now, or else my heart will be uneasy for the rest of my life."

Sui Yan lowered his head and said nothing.

He remembered that in his previous life, he had blocked Yuejian’s only chance to kill Duan Xichen directly with blood. Since then, even if Duan Xichen was exiled and Yin Lingfeng was rectified, Yuejian was always indifferent, without the slightest joy. .

"Am I doing something wrong then?" Sui Yan thought blankly, "I just want the two of us to live."

He unconsciously fought a cold war: "See you in the month...Hate me?"

Yuejian had suffered so much in the last life, his temperament was restrained, his emotions were not in his anger, and the two had known each other for so many years. Sui Yan still couldn't see any of his emotions, so that Sui Yan was completely at a loss and uncertain thinking about this issue. Fear.

But now that he has lived again for the first time, Sui Yan can no longer ask any more questions from the month of that year.

Sui Yanyu was angry, always thinking too much when things happened, and all thinking in the worst direction. With just a few words, his whole body was depressed and his smile disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Jun Jingxing asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Sui Yan shook his head.

Jun Jingxing didn't wait much in the East Palace, so he asked Sui Yan a few more words before he got up and said goodbye.

Sui Yan nestled on the rattan rocking chair and swayed gently, lowered his eyes and nodded a golden silk bear holding a peanut in his palm, and muttered: "Yuejian, do you hate me?"

Jinsixiong was holding the peanuts and was almost poked over with one finger. He made two chuckles, and continued to gnaw the peanut skins with two sharp teeth.

Sui Yan seemed to want an answer, poking his head vigorously, and repeatedly said: "Do you hate me? Hate me?"

"Talk, talk."

The golden silk bear was poked all over the sky by him, and he shook dissatisfiedly.

Sui Yan said: "Speaking of people."

Jinsi Xiong: "Chi Chi Chi!"

Sui Yan said, "If you don't speak human words, I will assume that you don't hate me."

"Jiji."

Sui Yan deceived herself, and finally let go of the poor Golden Bear, touching his chest and whispering: "Then I... treat you as if you don't hate me."

"You...you can't hate me."

In the last life, Sui Yan and Yuejian depended on each other. Sui Yan almost regarded him as the only person who could speak his heart. If now he finds that the people he was relying on at the beginning have always resented him, Sui Yan may collapse.

"You can't...can't..."

Sui Yan curled his legs and curled up into a ball, his eyes murmured somewhat divergently.

The palace man who was guarding by the side seemed to see his strangeness, and was about to step forward, but there was a sudden noise outside the palace gate.

"Niang! You stay, this East Palace is not you..."

"Get out! Is Sui Wanggui in there? Let him come out to see this palace!"

The palace man guarding Sui Yan saw it from a distance, hurriedly bowed before him, and said anxiously: "Master Xiaohou, Concubine Ning is here, would you like to avoid it first?"

Sui Yan's face was pale, her bleak eyes moved slightly, and she said blankly, "What?"

The palace man said anxiously: "Ning Guifei! The fifth prince's mother concubine, now it is spreading that you poisoned the fifth prince. This time, 80% of her came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, Xiaohou, you..."

"Poisoned?"

Sui Yan was even more at a loss. Although it is not a disease to get stuck in the heart, once the attack occurs, the whole person is depressed to the bottom, and his mind is a little unclear: "Who is it for?"

Regardless of Duan Mingchong’s confession, Sui Yan couldn’t let Sui Yan know about it: “To the fifth prince! Little Houye, you should go to the side hall to avoid the limelight. The minion has already sent someone to ask your Highness to come back.”

Sui Yan stood up from the rattan rocking chair in confusion, and gently placed the two Xiaoyuejian on the cushion.

Palace person: "Little Houye! Little Houye!"

"It's okay, don't call the prince, I can solve it by myself."

He instinctively wanted to kill himself every time he got sick, but now even if his mind is not clear, he still remembers Suixun and Duan Mingchong are still alive, he has a reason to live, and he can no longer think of it as before.

Since he couldn't find death, he had to find something to do for himself.

During this period of time, whenever there was something wrong, he thought of Duan Mingchong to solve it for him.

Sui Yan's style is the style of Sui Yan.

Seeing his appearance, the palace man was inexplicably stunned: "Little, Lord Hou?"

Sui Yan murmured, "Don't worry, I won't beat women."

Palace person: "..."