Stigma

Sui Yan and Jiang En shivered: "Scare me!"

Nothing to protect in front of the two, clasped his fists and said: "Scary Master."

With a word of effort, the two parties have already fought without a word.

The secret guards Sui Yan and Jiang Enhe led were all ordinary family uniforms in the mansion, and they fought with the assassin in night clothes that was extremely eye-catching.

Qiang Qiang made a sound of colliding weapons, sometimes the two sword blades slashed across, and the sound made people feel toothache.

Sui Yan and Jiang Enhe were guarded by a few people without incident, looking at the dazzling faces in front of them, their faces could not touch Bei.

Sui Yan whispered: "How many people did you bring?"

Gann He also whispered: "Eight."

Sui Yan said, "I brought ten."

The two roughly counted their own people in the melee, and looked at each other.

"Where did the five extra people come from?"

Gann and "Hi," were very informal: "Follow him, anyway, it's not an enemy. Maybe your brother was worried about you and sent it secretly."

Sui Yan thoughtfully, looked for a long time, tilted his head, and was about to say his own conclusion, he saw Gann and the wooden door that turned the sawdust on the ground kicking open, yelling "Hook and drag". Ran in.

The little room that was dragged by it had been messed up by the assassins just now. No, it's possible that it was messy at first, and it wouldn't be destroyed if it was messed up.

Gann rushed in, and when his eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room, he saw a figure lying on his side in the corner who knew nothing about life or death.

Gann and his legs softened, and they almost couldn't stand firmly, but they were still supported by Sui Yan who followed.

Gann murmured: "Holding..."

He pulled away Sui Yan's hand and staggered forward, and gently lifted Xiu Yan up and leaned against his arms. He only glanced at it, and his breath was shaking.

She closed her eyes tightly, her pretty little face was covered with mud from nowhere. When she was lifted up by Gannhe, she weakly opened her eyes and stared for a long time before she seemed to recognize people.

Seeing her so weak, Gan He hissed as if he was pinched by something, "Hook!"

The air is dragging like a silk: "Young Master Jiang..."

Gan He grabbed her slender hand and squeezed tightly: "It's me, I'm here, I'm here to save you!"

Xianyi reluctantly smiled: "It's great to be able to...see you before...death..."

Sui Yan stood aside, turning his head to cover his mouth a little unbearably, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Gann and choked up: "What silly thing are you talking about? What's not going to die? With me, you won't die!"

Nothing on the side said with difficulty: "Young Master Jiang, why don't we go see the doctor?"

Gann and Xiang just remembered, and they were going to pick up and run away.

Hugging and holding his arm, he said in pain: "It won't be...I can't..."

Gan He was so frightened that he immediately stopped, and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Xianyi coughed a few times, his voice getting smaller and smaller: "Gongzi Jiang, in fact, I didn't mean to steal something from you at the beginning, it's really...At that time...I was desperately desperate..."

Gann and now don't care about the old things eight hundred years ago, crying: "I forgive you, don't talk about it anymore!"

Suddenly Sui Yan coughed.

He said: "I'm afraid I won't say it again, and I won't have the opportunity to say it again... Young Master Jiang, can you hug me?"

Jiang En and his whole person were almost knocked down by the sadness of the familiar people leaving. He didn't hear Sui Yan's reminder at all. Without saying a word, he hugged him in his arms and sobbed: "Hold you, you just have to If you don’t die, I’ll always hold you."

Xianyi smiled relievedly: "That's good..."

As she said, she put her hand around Gannhe's thin waist and closed her eyes slightly.

Gannhe: "..."

Gannhe stiffened, lowered his head and looked at his closed eyes in disbelief. After a long while, he said angrily: "You are playing with me again?!"

He threw the Xuan out angrily. After being furious, he didn't know what expression to make for a while, so he could only stare at Xuan with bitterness, and hurriedly covered his waist with both hands backwards.

The drag that should have been "unfinished" then slowly got up from the ground, sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "I was found, hee hee."

Gannhe was almost furious, and he just touched his waist so hard. If Gannhe couldn't see that she was doing a show, then he would be a fool.

Sui Yan, who covered his lips desperately to endure a laugh, finally couldn't bear it, and laughed directly.

Sui Yan: "Jian He, Young Master Jiang, she has no injuries and no blood on her body, and her breathing is extremely stable. Which eye do you see that she is about to die? I'm going to find Song Xian later... …"

Gannhe stared at him angrily: "Don't tell anyone!"

Sui Yan saw that he seemed to be really angry, and pressed both hands towards him slightly, and signaled him to calm down: "Okay, okay, I did something wrong then, I apologize to you, don’t I'm angry."

Gann reluctantly believed his promise.

Xianyi stood up and patted the mud on her body, and said, "Auntie was still drinking milk when she was in the Chenghuang Temple, and they wanted to kill me. They didn't look at where the old lady was-Young Master Jiang, you Didn’t you really think I was going to die?"

Jiang Enhe stood there, looking at her bitterly, his eyes blushed when he heard these words, and the humiliation of being played with wantonly by someone suddenly came to his mind.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Yes, but now I regret it. It's a waste of feelings for you sincerely. If you drag the girl, it will be indefinite."

As he spoke, he barely maintained his demeanor, turned and walked away without looking.

Xianyan froze in place, staring blankly at the back of his decisive departure, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

She instinctively asked Sui Yan for help, and Sui Yan said innocently: "Don't look at me, you want to tease him. To be honest, I've never seen him lose his temper so much. You are really capable."

He called without incident: "Go and follow Gann, it's so messy outside, don't let him get hurt."

Leave without incident.

The dust seemed to have settled outside, Sui Yan walked out of the small room and saw a few secret guards tying the assassins captured alive, as if planning to bring them back for interrogation.

Sui Yanman adjusted his sleeves without thinking, and said lightly: "There is no need to try, all of them are killed."

The dark guard was taken aback: "Master Hou, these assassins must have been instructed by someone behind them. If you don't find out..."

Sui Yan chuckled, and said slowly: "Do you think they dare to assassinate a heavy court official in the street so upright, will they still vomit out someone's instruction to kill me? And even if they say who it is, I am also a I don’t believe it."

The dark guard seemed to be the person next to Duan Mingchong, looking at Sui Yan Muru's light smile, he was stunned for a while.

Sui Yan said, "Just here, kill, someone will come to the end."

If Gann was here, he might have to worry about that the little young master who knows nothing about the world might see blood. Now that there are no others, he would have no burden to kill.

The hidden guard of the Hou Mansion said yes, and the knife fell with his hand, blood splashed all over the ground.

Sui Yan didn't look at it, turning his head to the Huo who came out of the small house, and said: "I can't live here anymore, go to me."

She tilted her head and glanced at the blood flowing in the corner of the wall. She seemed to be used to seeing such a scene, and nodded without saying a word, rather unconscious.

Sui Yan smiled and said, "Is it wrong?"

She nodded and said, "Will he...never ignore me anymore?"

Sui Yan said, "That's hard to tell, after all, you did too much this time."

Dragging sullenly.

Sui Yan saw that she was dressed in thin clothes and her shoulders were trembling slightly. He sighed and took off the cloak and wrapped it around her. He said, "Go, go back and talk about it. You go to Jiang Mansion to find him."

She nodded.

Sui Yan turned around and glanced at the corpse in the corner, calmly averted his gaze, and returned to the Hou Mansion with Xiu Dong.

Xianyi was also a frequent visitor of the Hou Mansion. After Sui Yan settled her down, she came back from outside without incident.

"Young Master Jiang has already returned to the house."

Sui Yan nodded: "Where did he go after he went out from the back street?"

Nothing happened and said truthfully: "Young Master Jiang seemed a little regretful after walking half a street. He hesitated for a long time before catching a cat at the exit of the back street. After seeing the young master and the girl leaving, he came out and stood again. Yes, I went back to the house."

Sui Yan smiled. It seemed that Jiang Enhe was not very angry either. Maybe he was kindly chewed by a dog at the time, and he would leave after the grievance and humiliation. Say such heavy words.

After tossing outside all morning, when Sui Yan came back, Duan Mingchong had already left. He changed his clothes and smoked a soothing fragrance in the room for a while. After completely covering up the **** odor on his body, he traveled freely. Zaily went to the front yard to find Suixun.

Suixun was about to look for him, and when he saw him coming over carelessly, he immediately said angrily: "Sui Yan!"

Sui Yan looked at him innocently: "Brother? What's the matter?"

Suixun pulled him over, looked up and down, and found that he was not injured, he was relieved, and his face became even more ugly: "Why is it different when I came back from an affair? If it wasn't for me to ask, please The general who is going out, are you still planning to hide it from me?"

Sui Yan said, "I am not injured, there is nothing worth talking about."

He had been assassinated many times in his previous life, and no one could say no matter how frightened he was, he had developed a habit over time.

Suixun said angrily: "Isn't this a major event?"

Seeing that Suixun was really angry, Sui Yan hurriedly changed his words: "I...I just wanted to come over and talk to my brother about this, but I didn't want to hide it, and the matter was a bit strange."

When Suixun saw that he really wanted to talk about business matters, only then did he abate his anger a little, and said coldly, "What's the strange thing?"

Sui Yan said, "The group of dark guards seemed to have known that I was going back to the backstreet of the Chenghuang Temple and was waiting there early."

Suixun frowned and said, "How long did you get on the road when you left the house?"

Sui Yan thought for a while and said, "One or two hours, right?"

Sui Xun suddenly cursed: "One or two hours is enough for others to plant half of the army in the Temple of the City God. It was you who swaggered outside the market. Why? Could it be that our mansion had meticulous work?"

Sui Yan originally wanted to change the subject and blinked innocently: "That's it, then I won't go out casually in the future."

Suixun glared at him angrily.

Sui Yan said again: "His Royal Highness has gone?"

Suixun said: "Well, what the **** is going on with you today? Why would Your Royal Highness wear your clothes?"

Sui Yan tilted his head and said, "His clothes are wet. I lent him a replacement."

Sui Xun was about to say something, Sui Yan suddenly became excited, and said with joy: "Brother, I like the clothes so much, but you can't just give it to His Royal Highness, you will take me to the court tomorrow. , I will drop by to the East Palace to get my clothes back."

Suixun: "..."

Sui Yan had already reached the age of the Shang Dynasty, but because Duan Mingchong was helping him in the court, the Shang Dynasty listened to the government based on his mood, but when it was mentioned that the Shang Dynasty got up early, he was definitely not in a good mood. The number of times is very few. The emperor opened one eye and closed the other, and the ministers were not surprised at this.

Suixun frowned: "When your clothes were delivered, didn’t you think it was too bad? And I remember that you seemed to have some sanitary problems, and you had to change several clothes every day. No matter how valuable a set of clothes is, it won’t even be spilled. I will wear it a second time, now what..."

Sui Yan said, "The clothes worn by His Royal Highness are different."

I can wear it in the coffin.

Suixun: "..."

Is this **** being raised by himself?

Suixun began to worry, if Sui Yan's ancestors and ancestors saw Sui Yan's wandering appearance, would a sky thunder directly smash it down?