Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 12: Jing Xing

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In the middle of the night, the lights on Goulan Street were brightly lit, and Yue Jian watched with a gloomy face as the people in the Suian Hou Mansion were talking to the old prostitute, thinking that the little Hou Ye had really spent so much money to redeem him. Young man, do you spend so much money for beauty

If Sui Yan heard his words, he might spit on his face.

Soon, the man in the steward's shirt settled everything, and he moved Yuejian's clothes to the carriage, and greeted Yuejian respectfully.

Yue Jian nodded slightly and bowed to the old bustard before bending over and entering the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, all the way out of the city without stopping.

The carriage under him began to jolt a little, Yue Jian felt more and more wrong, and when he opened the curtain, he found that the carriage had already reached the outside of the city.

He was taken aback, quickly lifted the curtain of the car, and said to the person driving the car in front: "Big brother, where are we going? This doesn't seem to be the way to Hou's mansion."

The black-clothed attendant did not change his face, and said, "We will stay outside the city for one night and enter the city tomorrow."

Yuejian was not sure why, so soon the carriage stopped in a wilderness, the attendant lit the lantern, took out a small bag from the bottom of the carriage and handed it to Yuejian, saying, "Young master, put on your clothes and return to the marquis after dawn. House."

Yue Jian was even more at a loss. He threw down the curtain and opened the small bag. There was only a blue shirt that had been washed white, a paper road guide and a household registration booklet.

The same name is written on the road guide and the household register.

- Jun Jingxing.

Yue Jian suddenly realized that it was Sui Yan who found a new identity for him.

He looked at the name, stroked it over and over again, and finally almost laughed outright.

Sir? Jing Xing

What's the connection between him now and this name? Fortunately, Sui Yan dared to use such a name.

The carriage stopped all night in the wilderness.

It was slightly dawn, and the attendant, who had not slept all night, drove the carriage back into the city, registered Lu Yin and household registration at the gate of the city, and entered the capital as Jun Jingxing with integrity.

The carriage drove for a while longer before it stopped at Suianhou Mansion.

Li Zhao had already been ordered by Sui Yan to wait at the door to greet him. When he saw a young man in a blue shirt getting off the carriage, he hurried forward and said, "This person must be the sovereign doctor. I've been waiting for a long time."

Jun Jingxing has his sleeves closed, his face is expressionless, is he a genius doctor? Is Sui Yan crazy? Arrange such an identity for a prostitute

The attendant bowed his hands to Li Zhaoyi and said, "The genius doctor came all the way from Jiangnan. I'm afraid I'm tired at this time. Please trouble the housekeeper to set up a place for him. I'll go to the little marquis to return to my life."

Li Zhao nodded hastily, and marched towards the Hou residence facing Jun Jing.

Suiyan has been in bad health since he fell into the water. Every time he gets sick at night, everyone is busy and busy, and he can't find a doctor in the middle of the night, so Suiyan took the initiative to invite a friend from Jianghu to stay at home. By the way Take care of his body.

Naturally, this was Sui Yan's nonsense, but Li Zhao and Haitang were very worried about his health, and they had no doubts, so they hurriedly agreed.

Jun Jingxing was greeted by Li Zhao to the side yard next to Suiyan's yard, chattering as he walked: "Young Master Jun came in time, my young master always had a fever in the middle of the night for several days, and the imperial doctor came several times and said it was nothing serious. It's a hindrance, but after taking so many pills, it doesn't help at all, alas."

The old steward sighed and sighed in twists and turns, and he was about to scold those quack doctors.

Jun Jingxing watched with cold eyes and said nothing.

Li Zhao also thought that he was a genius doctor and had an eccentric temperament. He didn't feel like he was singing a one-man show. After setting up Jun Jingxing, he retired.

It was not until Li Zhao left that Jun Jingxing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at the layout of this side courtyard, the rockery and flowing water, the pavilion was still connected to the plum forest in the backyard, the scenery was pleasant.

He struggled all night and didn't sleep last night. At this time, he felt relieved and a little tired, so he lay down on the couch with his clothes for a while.

Two hours later, someone came to call him, saying that the little prince had invited him.

Jun Jingxing sneered, his heart came.

He straightened the hem of his clothes, followed the servants in the Hou Mansion with a blank expression and stopped for a while before being led to an ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is brightly lit, and white incense candles are also lit during the day.

Jun Jingxing was taken in in confusion, and the door behind him was slowly closed.

Jun Jingxing glanced at it, then turned his head to look forward.

In the ancestral hall of the Hou Mansion, there are tablets of three generations of the Sui family. Amidst the white smoke, a young man dressed in purple is kneeling on the futon, with a small case in front of him, writing quickly.

Jun Jingxing frowned.

When Sui Yan heard the door closing, he turned his head and saw Jun Jingxing standing dumbfounded behind him, and greeted, "What are you doing, come here quickly."

Jun Jingxing tentatively took two steps forward, then stopped vigilantly.

Sui Yan held a pen in his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.

After hesitating for a long time, Jun Jingxing said with a sullen face: "Even if you...you don't have to do this thing in front of your ancestors."

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan's face was expressionless, the mouth fell straight down, and the ink smeared all over him.

Jun Jingxing looked at him as if he was looking at a rebellious beast.

Suiyan exploded directly and said angrily, "Why are you thinking so dirty!? You are thinking about that stuff! I asked you to help me copy books! What are you thinking about?!"

Jun Jingxing: "… "

The two of them stared at each other for a long time before Jun Jingxing walked forward hesitantly and knelt down on the futon.

Suiyan angrily put the small case in front of Jun Jingxing, put the pen to him again, pointed to the unfinished piece of paper, and said, "Let's start copying from here, I have already copied it four times, and the rest You'll do it for me six times."

Jun Jingxing froze on the spot with the pen, and couldn't believe it for a long time: "Why?!"

Suiyan said angrily: "You still have the face to say it?! If you hadn't hesitated for so long in Banhualou yesterday, I would have come out long ago, and I wouldn't have been caught and punished by my brother! Have the face to ask me why?"

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing was a little confused, and for a while he couldn't figure out what this little Marquis wanted to do.

But before he could ask, Sui Yan picked up the other futons and put them together, spread the cloak on it as a blanket, and lay down comfortably, looking like he was going to sleep.

Jun Jingxing: "... Hey!"

Sui Yan was dragged up by Sui Xun early in the morning to copy the book, and he didn't get enough sleep at all. As soon as Jun Jingxing spoke, he impatiently kicked him and said vaguely, "Don't disturb me, hurry up and finish copying."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing was going to be pissed off.

Sui Yan said again, "I'll take you to see your sister after I copy it."

Jun Jingxing was stunned for a moment, staring at the paper for a long time, then reluctantly grabbed the pen and copied it, copying a word and scolding Sui Yan who had suffered thousands of knives.

Sui Yan's spirit was not very good, and he slept for three hours as soon as he fell asleep. Jun Jing Xing was afraid that he would not wake up, and when he was about to wake him up, Sui Yan finally opened his eyes in confusion.

Jun Jingxing patted the paper on the small case and said, "After copying it, you can take me to see my sister."

Sui Yan Xu was drowsy, got up and stared at him blankly, before saying, "Did you bury me in the Sui family's ancestral grave?"

His eyes were deep and heavy, and the dull words made Jun Jingxing goosebumps all over.

Jun Jingxing asked tentatively, "Little Marquis?"

Sui Yan stared at him blankly, and after a while, he shook violently, and then gradually came back to his senses.

He used his hands and feet to climb to Jun Jingxing's side, leaned his head and looked at the book he had copied on the table, his eyes brightened slightly, and said, "Okay, the handwriting is exactly the same as mine, someone will copy it for me next time."

Jun Jingxing's head was full of black lines: "You copy it yourself."

Sui Yan ignored him, stretched out, folded the copied paper and stuffed it into his sleeve, stood up and said, "Go, go to dinner, I'll treat you to dessert."

Jun Jingxing couldn't tell for a while whether this little Marquis was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Sui Yan gave Sui Xun a look at the copied book, and when the ban was lifted, he came out happily, dragged Jun Jingxing and went back to his yard.

Jun Jingxing wanted to ask about his sister all the way, but when he saw Sui Yan's condescending appearance, he was afraid that he would use this to make fun of him, so he had to hold himself back half to death.

Sui Yan pushed open the courtyard door, and before he entered, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ancestor, you can't play!"

Jun Jingxing was wondering who he was talking to, when he stepped into the courtyard door, he saw a waist-high snowman on the open space in the courtyard. A child who looked like seven or eight years old was carrying a rabbit and stuffing it into the snowman.

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Sui Yan hurried over and rescued the rabbit from the child's claws. He hugged the cold and shivering rabbit in distress, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The child on the side looked at him with blinking eyes, not afraid of people, Yu Guang glanced at Jun Jingxing at the door, stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed over with joy.

"elder brother!"

The little girl quickly ran to Jun Jingxing, jumped and hung on the neck of Jun Jingxing who hadn't reacted, kissed him on the face, and giggled, "Brother, are you really here? I thought brother Suiyan was lying to me?"

Jun Jingxing was grateful for the soft touch in his arms, he stretched out his arms to hug her, and murmured, "Why are you here?"

After Yin Lingfeng committed the crime, Jun Jingxing and his two younger sisters were also implicated. Jun Jingxing was assigned to Qianzhou, while Yin Shenqiu and Yin Yuewu were sold into Goulan, but they didn't know what kind of means Jun Jingxing had. , actually escaped the investigation of the government, and disguised as a woman and infiltrated the Wanhua Building, trying to save the two sisters who fell into the den of tigers and wolves.

It's just that Yin Yuewu didn't wait for him to come to rescue, so he was forced by the fifth prince to jump down from the wooden building and die, leaving only Yin Shenqiu, who was only eight years old.

Yin Shenqiu was guarded by her older sister before, and Rao didn't understand everything in the flower building. After Yin Yuewu died, Jun Jingxing guarded him until he was secretly brought to Sui'an by Sui Yan a few days ago. Hou's house.

Yin Shenqiu was really bright, and when he heard the words, he pointed at Suiyan, and said, "That brother brought me here, saying that he could see my brother."

Jun Jingxing was stunned for a moment before looking at Sui Yan with a complicated expression.

Sui Yan was pulling the snow off Rabbit's body distressedly, and when he saw Jun Jingxing looking at him, he immediately waved to him.

"You know medicine, right? Can you show me this rabbit, it seems to have wilted a lot."

Jun Jingxing: "… "