Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 26: Lantern

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On the fifteenth day of the first month, enjoy the lanterns.

Just after You Shi had passed, Sui Yan had already changed his clothes, and walked around the front yard in a Mo Die cloak.

Jun Jingxing drank tea and said lightly, "Are you a girl who has not left the cabinet? You are just going out to enjoy a lantern. You are so excited."

Sui Yan said, "You mind me—speaking of which, why did you change your clothes? Are you going out?"

Jun Jingxing held the tea for a while before saying unnaturally: "Well, go out to do something, if I haven't come back when my son is back, don't wait for me."

Jinsi Xiong jumped from the table to Sui Yan's shoulder, chirping, Sui Yan was busy fiddling with its chin, ignoring the strangeness of Jun Jingxing's words, and vaguely said: "Okay, come back early tomorrow, it will be fine. ."

Jun Jingxing did not speak.

The two sat facing each other and drank a cup of tea before Haitang ran in from the outside and shouted, "Master, Master! His Royal Highness's car stopped outside."

Sui Yan immediately put down the cup and was about to run out, but before he took a few steps, Li Zhao hurried from the side courtyard and hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

"Master, the news that you sent someone to investigate has just come. Do you want to meet me now?"

Suiyan was busy going to see Duan Mingchong, and he left all the big things behind, and kept walking: "It's not too late, I'll talk about it when I come back in the evening!"

Saying that, he ran out quickly.

Jun Jingxing shouted from behind, "Little Marquis! Leave that golden bear, don't you fear being trampled to death when you carry it out?!"

Sui Yan is far away, still shouting: "No-will-"

The heavy snow finally stopped on the thirteenth day of the first month, and the weather was fine for two consecutive days.

Sui Yan trotted all the way to the door, stopped a few steps before going out, took a leisurely pace and walked out slowly, but his face was still a little red, and he was still panting slightly.

The prince's car had stopped, and Duan Mingchong didn't get out of the car. He pulled up the curtain to reveal half of his face, saw him twitching his lips and smiled, and said, "Come up quickly."

Sui Yan suddenly got carried away, trotted down the steps again, and climbed up without even stepping on the horse stool.

Duan Mingchong was startled by him, so he quickly reached out and pulled him up: "Be careful, be careful when you touch it."

Sui Yan smiled at him with his eyes bent.

Duan Mingchong said, "Why are you so reckless? It's like a child."

After Duan Mingchong finished speaking, he secretly cried out in his heart.

After promising Sui Yan to accompany him to enjoy the lanterns a few days ago, Duan Mingchong went back and asked people to find some folk opera books to see if he could learn some interesting things. Later, when he got along with Sui Yan, he also You don't have to talk about politics or all kinds of scolding - at least it can make Sui Yan feel that he is not the kind of boring person who can't throw his sleeves and leave.

As soon as we met, my broken heart started to play, and the first sentence was wrong.

Duan Mingchong recalled the playbooks he had read, but found that none of the playbooks in the pile could cope with the current situation. At this time, His Royal Highness the Prince realized what it means to "hate little when the book is used up". .

Duan Ming Chong said: "I... I mean, you, you... "

Sui Yan was heartless, turned around in the wide car, his eyes brightened, and he said very rudely: "Your Highness, Your Highness! Did you bring sweet soup today? Soup! Porridge is ready!"

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Mingchong blinked, and then he took out a small cup from under the small case and said, "It's here."

Sui Yan looked at him with eyes that could be described as looking up at the gods.

Duan Ming Chong breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and came to a conclusion - if he said something wrong in the future to make this person unhappy, maybe a bowl of sweet porridge could make people elated.

After knowing this, Duan Mingchong seemed to have obtained a death-free token, and no longer worried about saying the wrong thing all the time.

Sui Yan sat aside to drink porridge, the golden bear on his shoulder smelled the smell, climbed down from his shoulder, blinked his dark eyes and looked at Sui Yan.

Sui Yan threw it to Duan Mingchong while he was busy, and said, "I don't have to drink anymore, just watch you."

Duan Mingchong took the golden bear, dumbfounded, and said, "Why did you bring it here? What if you lose it?"

Sui Yan said vaguely: "If you lose it, don't want it. See if it dares to run around."

Until Suiyan finished drinking a bowl of porridge, the carriage swayed to the street in front of Chenghuang Temple.

The City God Temple is in a busy city, and there are many people on weekdays, not to mention that today is the Lantern Festival, the people are bustling, and the noise can be heard from far away.

Duan Mingchong put the golden bear in his sleeve to save it, and got off the carriage with Sui Yan.

After careful calculation, Sui Yan hadn't been out on the Lantern Festival for several years. When he saw the brightly lit and lively night market, he was almost dazzled.

The houses on the street in front of the City God Temple are left over from the previous dynasty, with blue bricks and red tiles, flying eaves, and red ropes running along the street. The flaming lanterns hanging above are swaying in the wind. Standing on the street and looking out, there is a bright warm light. , scorching eyes can't.

Sui Yan held the small hand stove, and when he saw this, he let out a "wow", his eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up on the spot: "His Royal Highness! Your Highness, come quickly!"

Duan Mingchong hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Don't be so loud."

Only then did Sui Yan keep silent. The two came out in plain clothes today. If they were recognized, he would be fine, but it was hard to guarantee that no one would take advantage of the chaos to murder the prince.

Sui Yan approached Duan Mingchong and whispered, "Then what am I calling Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong thought for a while and said, "Brother."

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan looked at him faintly and said, "If I remember correctly, His Highness is a rabbit."

Duan Ming Chong said: "Yes... ah?"

Suiyan said, "I'm a year younger than me."

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, his cheeks reddened suddenly.

Just now, Duanming Chong's mind was thinking about the playbook he had been watching in the past few days, and there was such a dialogue in it, probably because Sui Yan's performance was too childish, making him forget that he was a year younger than him. That's what he said.

Seeing his blushing face, Sui Yan immediately covered his chest, trying to contain his bad intentions of making fun of him.

Duan Ming Chong said calmly, "Then... call me by my name."

Sui Yan blinked, originally just thinking that he could be called a young master at the worst, but he didn't expect His Royal Highness to be so amiable, so he just called him by name.

Sui Yan gently walked to Duan Mingchong's side, attached to Duan Mingchong's ear, and said softly, "Then Ming Chong can also call me... Ayan."

Duan Mingchong turned his head to look at him in amazement, and then his ears quickly turned red.

Sui Yan was concerned about Duan Mingchong's identity, so he didn't dare to flirt. After speaking, he quickly took a few steps back and closed his cloak unnaturally.

It was obviously that he did not know what to do, but after saying this shameless sentence, he was at a loss.

It was the first time for Duan Mingchong to be called so affectionately, and he felt ashamed and novel. It took him a long time to say softly, "Well, okay... Ayan."

Sui Yan: "…"

Suiyan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly "ah" for a lifetime, randomly pointing at the crowded booth, Ai Ai said: "Ah ah... ah, there... there are a lot of lights there are people buying flowers! Let's... go, go there. "

The author has something to say: Sui Yan: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so flirtatious.