Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 32: asphyxia

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The fireworks had gone out, and the surroundings were silent.

Sui Yan didn't want to leave so soon, so he dragged Duan Mingchong and sat down to finish eating a small packet of pine nuts, and then he returned to his home in a leisurely manner.

The lanterns on the street have been collected almost, and from a distance, the long street looks like Huangquan Road.

Sui Yan tilted his head to look at Duan Ming Chong's handsome profile, leaned forward and whispered, "Your Highness, if the palace gate is locked, can you still enter?"

Duan Mingchong thought for a while: "It should be possible, I have never been back so late."

Sui Yan immediately said: "If the guards guarding the palace gate are not there, and if no one opens the palace gate, wouldn't you want to sleep outside for the night?"

He was talking nonsense again, since ancient times, he had never heard that a dignified prince could sleep outside because he could not enter the palace gate.

Duan Mingchong looked at him strangely: "What do you want to say?"

Sui Yan's mind was pierced, and his face was not red: "I'm just worried about Your Highness. It's still so cold now. If Your Highness really can't enter the palace and freezes his body, I will feel distressed."

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, only to blush at his last words.

Sui Yan forcibly suppressed his expression and whispered: "And didn't His Highness say to go to my house to eat Yuanxiao before, still... still go?"

Duan Mingchong thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember what he had said, but seeing Sui Yan's eyes, he was a little soft-hearted. Nodding: "Okay, then let's harass the little Marquis."

Sui Yan was overjoyed and almost jumped up.

"That, that, that's settled, let's go!"

He said with a smile and was about to drag Duan Ming Chong to the mansion, but before the two of them took two steps, the previous dark guard came down from the sky again and tapped the ground on one knee.

"Your Highness."

Sui Yan immediately covered his chest and said weakly, "Your Highness!"

Duan Mingchong quickly appeased him.

The dark guard seemed to be in a hurry, and without waiting for Duan Mingchong to ask, he said directly: "His Royal Highness, the fifth prince was seriously injured."

Duan Mingchong was startled, and Sui Yan was also stunned.

Duan Xichen was assassinated, and Duan Mingchong was inconvenient to stay outside the palace, so he hastily and Sui Yan warned him a few words and left in a hurry.

Sui Yan watched his figure disappear to the corner and stood there for a long time before returning to the Marquis of Sui An alone.

Li Zhao was waiting at the gate of the mansion early, and seeing Sui Yan coming back alone, he hurried up to greet him.

"Master, you are back."

When Sui Yan entered the mansion, his whole body was indifferent, he took off the cape and said expressionlessly, "Where's Jun Jingxing?"

Li Zhao picked up his cloak and put it on his arm, and followed him to the side yard: "You just left today, and Young Master Jun went out alone and hasn't come back yet."

Sui Yan rubbed his brows, and slapped the door open with a palm: "Light the lamp, go and call Wuwu to come over."

Li Zhao responded while lighting the lamp, and asked, "Then what did you ask people to investigate before?"

Sui Yan: "Wait a minute."

Li Zhao hurriedly responded, ordered someone to bring a charcoal basin, and hurriedly went to find someone.

Soon, nothing happened and came wrapped in the night wind.

"Master."

"In the past few days, who did Jun Jingxing go to see?"

Suiyan can trust Yuejian in his previous life, but he does not dare to trust Jun Jingxing in this life. Even if he knows that Jun Jingxing will not do anything that could involve him, Suiyan is still worried. Keep an eye on him.

Wu Shi said: "Young Master Jun has only been to the back street of the City God Temple once during this period of time. He bought some medicinal herbs and came back, and he didn't stay for long."

Sitting on the soft couch, Sui Yan only felt an incomparable headache.

He recalled what Jun Jingxing told him before about the desperadoes in the back street of the City God Temple who would do anything as long as they gave money to kill people and set fire to anything, and what Jun Jingxing said before going out today: "Going out to do something, if I am a child, If you haven't come back, don't wait for me."

This "not coming back" doesn't just refer to tonight, but never coming back.

Sui Yan clung to the cushion under his palm, his fingernails were blue and white, he took a deep breath and tried to keep himself awake: "Go... go and find out where he is now? Live to see people, die... die to see corpse."

Went away with nothing to do.

Sui Yan was so angry that his hair was covered in anger. He was frightened today. He drank the medicine and lay on the couch before falling into a deep sleep. Because of Jun Jingxing's thoughts, he could not sleep peacefully all night. Bad things from the past.

In the second year of Duanzhi's sin, it was also the second year in summer when Queen Sui Yanfeng was imprisoned in disguised form. Sui Wanggui, who was almost completely polished by all kinds of hardships, was taken to the Fifth Prince's Mansion in a daze. .

At that time, his health was already very bad. After being drugged, he slept for a whole day before he barely woke up. After opening his eyes, he saw Duan Xichen sitting beside him.

Sui Wanggui was completely powerless, looked at him in confusion, and said vaguely: "His Royal Highness Fifth, Fifth..."

Duan Xichen held his chin and smiled at him: "You finally woke up."

Sui Wanggui struggled to get up, but fell down after his elbow touched the ground.

Duan Xichen didn't go to help him, but just smiled lightly: "Yue see, bring a bowl of water."

"Yes."

It wasn't until the man made a sound that Sui Wanggui realized that there was another person here. I don't know if it was because the medicine was not working or if he slept for too long. He could only look at Duan Xichen blankly.

Duan Xichen saw his frail appearance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he leaned down and gently stroked Sui Wanggui's pale lips, rubbing it with an extremely ambiguous posture.

Sui Wanggui suddenly widened his eyes, and seemed to have reacted in a trance. He struggled to hide to the side, and said indifferently, "His Royal Highness... Self-respect."

Duan Xichen was not angry, no longer nostalgic for Sui Wanggui's lips, but went all the way down and placed it on his somewhat scattered collar.

Sui Wanggui took a few breaths, and even if he was confused, he could see what Duan Xichen meant. He struggled to reach out and grab Duan Xichen's hand, and said with difficulty, "Stop, stop..."

The strength of his struggle was not as good as the flutter of a kitten. Duan Xichen took it as a pleasure and directly held Sui Wanggui's two hands on the top of his head lightly.

Sui Wanggui stared at him with wide eyes in horror.

Duan Xichen stared at his lips for a long time, then suddenly leaned down.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side: "His Royal Highness, water, water is coming."

Duan Xichen was interrupted at first, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Yue Jian was dressed in a single red shirt, bowed his head and knelt on the ground, holding a bowl of water in both hands, and timidly handed it over.

Duan Xichen looked down and saw Sui Wanggui's chapped lips, took the water and fed it to him personally.

Sui Wanggui didn't know what was in the water, but instinctively knew that he couldn't drink it. He tilted his head laboriously, but Duan Xichen grabbed his chin and brought it to the side of the bowl, and forced half a glass of water into it.

Sui Wanggui lay on the ground, coughing hard, water splashed half of his body, soaking his thin clothes and sticking them tightly.

Duan Xichen raised his chin and said softly, "Adding some medicines to help you feel better can also make you feel better."

Sui Wanggui was terrified for a while, struggling to crawl out in a daze, but was forcibly dragged back by Duan Xichen's ankle.

During the struggle, the ink-colored hairband was pulled down, and Duan Xichen Xu was impatient, and tied the hairband directly to his hand on the foot of the small case.

At this time, Sui Wanggui only saw the surrounding scene clearly - he actually stretched out in a water pavilion, surrounded by sparkling water, and there were bamboo bone curtains hanging around the pavilion, but he couldn't stop it from being in broad daylight. the facts below.

Sui Wanggui looked at Duan Xichen above his head in shock and fear, and when he saw clearly the desire in his eyes, his pupils shrank sharply, trembling and said with difficulty: "Five Highness, are you crazy? I... I am You are not afraid of the county king bestowed by the emperor..."

Duan Xichen seemed to know what he wanted to say, so he laughed sullenly: "Why, does Prince Jing still want to go to the palace to read me a book to the royal father? Just how did I kidnap you into the palace and play with it? "

As a man, being pressed by a man under his body is like a woman, and he makes trouble to the emperor. Even if Sui Wanggui is forced, he may be ridiculed and ridiculed by people all over the world.

After all, no one would care about how he was forced, everyone would only care about the fact that he shamelessly hid himself under the man.

Duan Xichen gently stroked the side of his face and said, "But little prince, can you?"

Sui Wanggui bit his lip and stared at him, his eyes filled with shaky water.

Duan Xichen laughed even more when he saw his pitiful and fierce appearance.

"Prince Jing is really Zhenlie, but I don't know how much your Zhenlie is worth at this time?" Duan Xichen smiled, "Go forward without Duan Zhisu to protect you, how can you stand in this royal city? Stop? It's just, it's a pity, my three emperors are now in the frontier, and even if I have the heart, I can't protect you."

Sui Wanggui's eyes staring at Duan Xichen suddenly became a little sluggish, and a dry heat kept coming up from his body.

Duan Xichen knew that the medicine was working when he saw his blushing cheeks, he pinched Sui Wanggui's chin and said, "As long as you are willing to let me play for a few days, I will protect you like Duan Zhisu. How about a peaceful old age in this capital?"

Sui Wanggui glared at him through gritted teeth: "You... let go... "

Duan Xichen said, "Then I'll give you another choice. Either die here today or stay here, you choose either."

Sui Wanggui's mind was already filled with a dry heat, but he still bit his lip and said nothing.

In a trance, he felt that Duan Xichen seemed to sneer, and then gently caressed his slender neck with his warm hands. Before Sui Wanggui could react, he felt the hands on his neck tighten a little bit. , exert force.

He was already medicated, panting violently with difficulty breathing. At first he was strangled, but after a few breaths, he felt a blackening in front of him, and the pain of suffocation gradually came up from his chest.

Duan Xichen leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you beg me, I will let you go."

Sui Wanggui's face was pale, he weakly grabbed Duan Xichen's hand and tried to pull it away, but he couldn't use any strength, he could only feel that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and there were bursts of buzzing in his ears. Voice.

go on like this...

will die.

Soon, Sui Wanggui held Duan Xichen's knuckles with bluish white, and slowly hung down.