Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 120: punish

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Sui Yan looked around in confusion, his eyes stayed on the blood-covered body for a moment, as if he didn't know who it was.

Duan Ming Chong took a half step back without a trace, and for a while he was a little panicked.

Just when he was at a loss, Sui Yan turned around and left as if he didn't see him.

Duan Mingchong felt cold all over, not sure how much Sui Yan heard, but he quickly chased after seeing him walking out thinly.

"Ayan..." Duan Mingchong caught up with him, "Ayan, listen to me, I..."

Suiyan staggered forward, and suddenly fell down like a puppet with a broken string when he was supported by Duan Mingchong's shoulder.

Duan Ming Chong quickly took him into his arms, looked down, Sui Yan's eyes were closed, but he didn't know whether he passed out or fell asleep.

He was so frightened that he lost his mind, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately hugged Sui Yan in his arms and hurried to the side courtyard.

Jun Jingxing also quickly followed, and as soon as he went down the steps, he saw the dark guard of the East Palace dressed in black and walked indifferently into Li Zhao's room, seemingly planning to dispose of the corpse.

Jun Jingxing was silent for a while before turning back and holding the things on the table in his arms.

Donggong Anwei said: "Don't bother your son, we can deal with it."

Jun Jingxing said: "It's okay."

He said and took a few steps back, turned and left with the red cloth in his arms.

When Jun Jingxing returned to the side courtyard of Suiyan, Duan Mingchong had already stuffed Suiyan into the quilt, and at this time his hand was also stretched out and he didn't know what he was tinkering with.

Jun Jingxing originally hurried over to check Sui Yan's pulse, but after rushing in, he saw Duan Mingchong's movements without even a single pause, and quickly turned around and ran out.

"excuse me."

Duan Ming Chong's face turned black when he heard the words, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come back!"

Jun Jingxing paused.

Duan Mingchong was weak and wanted to explain, but he felt that it was unnecessary.

"Come and show him."

Jun Jingxing walked over with his eyes, nose, nose and heart. He was as expressionless as a monk who saw through the red dust. He put his hand on Sui Yan's wrist and began to diagnose the pulse.

But Jun Jingxing stared at Sui Yan Haobai's wrist, and suddenly recalled uncontrollably how the wrist had been tied with red marks before.

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing's calf was a little weak, and he secretly said that the prince looked like a dog, but it turned out to be...

Gee.

Duan Mingchong looked at his pulse diagnosis and stood beside him for a while, holding his breath, probably because he didn't want Jun Jingxing to misunderstand, he began to lower his head to think about how to speak.

Jun Jing Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a big problem, it's probably because I was drowsy and ran around, I'll be fine when I wake up."

And why he ran to Li Zhao in a daze, only Sui Yan knew in his heart.

Duan Mingchong nodded.

Jun Jingxing bowed and said, "Then I will retire first."

Duan Mingchong looked at him hesitantly, and when Jun Jingxing turned to leave, he suddenly called him.

"and many more."

Jun Jingxing stopped and said respectfully, "What other orders does Your Highness have?"

Duan Mingchong pondered for a long time before saying with difficulty: "Just now... Yes, it's Ayan's knees that are too cold, I, Gu... want to warm him up... "

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Duan Mingchong: "…"

The two looked at each other.

In the end, it was Jun Jingxing who trembled and said, "Oh, then... that's very good."

Duan Mingchong didn't want others to think that Suiyan was so ill that he still treated him with great disrespect, not to mention that he was Suiyan's friend, but after he explained this sentence, he felt that he was too stupid, so he simply let Jun Jingxing directly Misunderstood.

Duan Mingchong was almost annoyed and threw off the golden hook, and the bed curtain fell layer by layer.

"Go down."

Jun Jingxing looked disheveled, turned around and slipped away.

Sui Yan slept soundly on the couch, not knowing how much happened that night.

Early in the morning of the next day, Sui Yan slept until he woke up naturally, and before opening his eyes, he called out in a daze, "Someone, some one..."

"Whatever... Come on someone..."

Duan Mingchong from the outer room hurriedly dropped his book and walked in when he heard the movement inside.

Sui Yan couldn't hear the answer, and was already trying to get up on his elbows.

But he slept for almost half a day, his hands and feet were sore, and he fell back after two tries.

Duan Mingchong hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him: "Ayan, what's the matter, be careful."

Sui Yan was helped back against the soft pillow, blinked hard, and took a long time to recognize the person.

"Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong smiled and said, "It's me."

Sui Yan pressed his aching head and frowned, "Headache, did you beat me last night, Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What am I beating you for?"

He pressed lightly on Sui Yan's temple, secretly peeping at Sui Yan's expression.

Sui Yan was pressed a bit, which made him feel much more comfortable. He rubbed comfortably against Duan Ming Chong's warm palm, and then he realized: "Why is Your Highness here? When did you come?"

Duan Mingchong was watching Sui Yan's reaction carefully, lest he would blame himself, but after waiting for a long time, only this sentence came.

He was stunned for a moment, then tentatively said: "I came here last night, don't you remember?"

Sui Yan wondered, "Really?"

He reached out and wiped the water stains from the corners of his eyes, "Oh" and said, "I'm so sleepy that I don't remember much. Your Highness will wake me up."

Duan Mingchong looked at him repeatedly for a long time before he was sure that he really didn't remember what happened last night. While he was a little relieved, a little uneasiness appeared in his heart.

Sui Yan regained her strength after resting for a while before dressing and washing herself.

Duan Mingchong saw that he had asked Haitang to put on her regular clothes, and asked suspiciously, "Are you going out?"

Sui Yan was tying his clothes, and said casually, "Well, I made an appointment with Jing Xing to go to Banhualou."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Mingchong's face darkened slightly, but he still forced a smile and said softly: "You are not yet fully recovered, what are you going to do at Banhualou? There are some in the East Palace who want to eat steamed buns."

"No, no." Sui Yan waved his hand and wrapped his waist around his waist twice before saying, "I sent someone to inquire about it before, and I heard that my affair with His Highness was passed down by a storyteller in Banhualou. Come out, I'll go there and see who it is."

Having said that, Sui Yan knew that the man had no one else besides Wu Mo, but he just wanted to hear it, what other people said about him and the prince.

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered Wumo, who had been released by him and regained his freedom.

At that time, when he instructed Wumo to do this kind of thing, he said that he would be released back to freedom after the completion of the matter, and Wumo was also ruthless, so he immediately abandoned Sui Yan, who was coercing and enticing him, and turned to the prince and went happily. The old club spread gossip.

After the incident, Sui Yan was always ill, and Duan Mingchong didn't have time to tell him about it. He was a little worried that Sui Yan would make some criticisms about spreading rumors, but at this time, he didn't seem to be dissatisfied at all, instead he was extremely happy. .

Duan Mingchong watched him hang the jade pendant on his girdle, and began to think about whether to find more storytellers to publicize this matter more to please Suiyan, but the emperor might sit up in shock and strangle him to death himself. .

Duan Mingchong weighed the left and right, or gave up this terrible idea.

Sui Yan packed himself up a bit before holding the small hand stove and Jun Jingxing planning to go out.

Duan Mingchong sat next to him for a long time, and was about to wait for Sui Yan to go out and take him with him. Unexpectedly, when Sui Yan got up and went out, he looked at him in surprise.

Duan Ming Chong looked at him expectantly.

Sui Yan tilted his head and said lightly, "Your Highness, what are you doing here? Don't you go back to the palace to handle political affairs?"

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Ming Chong said calmly: "I... I have finished dealing with the political affairs... "

Sui Yan made an "oh", half-smiling, "Then what are you doing here?"

Jun Jingxing held back his laughter.

Afraid of making him angry, Duan Mingchong said cautiously, "Where should I go?"

Suiyan said: "Go back to the palace, how nice it is in the palace, haven't you been staying in the east palace these days?"

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Bad, really angry.

Duan Mingchong secretly screamed bad, but his face was calm, and he said softly: "Some things were delayed a few days ago, so I haven't come to Hou's mansion to see you. It's my fault..."

He said, with his hands behind his waist, desperately waving his hands towards the guard behind him.

Sui Yan looked at him with a half-smile.

Soon, the knowing personal guard brought over all the candied fruits and candied haws that Duan Mingchong brought yesterday, Duan Mingchong took it directly, and pushed the things in front of Suiyan with a grin.

Sui Yan glanced lightly.

Duan Mingchong said: "I specially picked these out from the outside. If you think you like them, you will buy them all."

Sui Yan stretched out his hand and opened the corner of the paper-wrapped candied haws, and there was a pool of almost melted candy, squeezing it on the wooden stick, which was extremely appalling.

Sui Yan: "…"

Suiyan began to wonder if Duan Mingchong was deliberately mad at him.

He threw his hand and said lightly, "Your Highness, let's keep the melted fruit and eat it by yourself."

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, then looked down and fell silent.

His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, had never eaten anything outside, nor had any experience, so he didn't know that the candied haws couldn't even be put on for a night.

After Sui Yan finished speaking, he greeted Jun Jingxing and was about to go out.

Duan Mingchong immediately chased after him, grabbed Sui Yan's wrist, and said anxiously, "Ayan..."

Sui Yan turned to look at him.

Duan Mingchong held back for a long time before whispering: "Then I'll accompany you to buy it again, and the sugar will not melt."

Sui Yan: "…"

Is this an issue of non-glycation? !

Sui Yan almost didn't have the strength to be angry anymore, watching Duan Mingchong standing in front of him a little embarrassedly, he endured it for a long time, but he couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Since Sui Yan saw his evil deeds last night, Duan Mingchong has always felt that his heart is unreal. Even if Sui Yan didn't remember it at all, Duan Mingchong still couldn't forget that he saw Sui Yan when he turned around. The panic of cardiac arrest while standing outside the door.

Sui Yan turned around and left the scene where he was only given a back view, Duan Mingchong felt scared for a while just thinking about it.

If he was so angry with Sui Yan at ordinary times, Duanming Chongding would have coaxed him without panic, but now he was so panicked that he didn't even know how to speak.

Sui Yan held his head and said helplessly, "Your Highness, you really make me feel that it's all my fault for being petty to you."

Duan Mingchong didn't understand what he said and looked at him blankly.

Suiyan sighed, leaned forward gently to support Duan Mingchong's profile, raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, smiling, "I'm not angry."

"Whatever you do is for my own good, so I won't be mad at you."

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his wrist, his eyes moved slightly: "Ayan..."

Sui Yan smiled lightly and said, "But you haven't come to me for half a month, so you still have to be punished."

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Ming Chongben was still feeling guilty, when Sui Yan said this, he almost choked to death.

He took a deep breath and said with consideration, "What kind of punishment?"

Suiyan said: "If you don't come to see me for half a month, I want to..."

Duan Mingchong interrupted him immediately: "It's impossible for half a month."

If we can't see each other for another half a month, Duan Mingchong may have to attack at night regardless of his identity.

Sui Yan looked at him strangely and said, "Then how long did you talk?"

Duan Mingchong stretched out a finger.

Sui Yan said speechlessly: "One day? Don't you feel that you are too unreasonable, Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "A stick of incense."

Sui Yan: "…"