Jun Jingxing was immersed in the complexity of Suiyan saying that the Hou residence was his home, and he sighed helplessly when he heard the energetic conversation between the two.
Xianyi is very shameless: "Okay, I can pay my mother, I don't mind, as long as you can dig her out of the pile of bones in the mass grave, I will."
Sui Yan was so angry that he was pressed to his chest, almost speechless.
He has been in the capital for so many years, and he has always been angry with others, and this is the first time he has been contradicted by others and can't speak.
Jun Jingxing knew that his body was weak, and he was afraid that he might get angry, so he hurriedly supported him and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Sui Yan was so angry that she grabbed Jun Jingxing's arm tightly: "You... do you want to go back with me? Give me a word!"
Jun Jingxing was a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time before carefully saying: "Little Marquis knows... Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince found out about my identity?"
Sui Yan shook his head.
Jun Jingxing thought about it for a while, but still told about the incident that was almost taken away by Duan Mingchong's people that night.
After hearing this, Sui Yan frowned, took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said, "So the person who has been secretly looking for you these past few days is the prince's person?"
Jun Jingxing: "Eight or nine are not inseparable from ten. Now what makes me wonder is why he did not tell the emperor or the fifth prince directly at this time, but sent someone to come to me secretly."
Suiyan thought about Duan Mingchong's behavior, and rubbed his brows helplessly: "He wants everyone to be safe in everything and has a muddy temperament, maybe he wants to calm down before things get serious, it's okay, you Follow me back, he won't look for you again."
Jun Jingxing hesitated.
Sui Yan said impatiently, "I'm in charge of everything, what are you afraid of? Am I still unable to keep one person?"
Jun Jingxing said: "But... the assassination of the fifth prince was me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sui Yan raised his eyebrows and became even more angry: "You still have the face to tell me about this!"
Jun Jingxing immediately lowered his head, thinking that Suiyan really still had some friendship with the royal family, if he really cared about the fifth prince, he might not let him go back to the mansion again.
Recalling the phrase "go home" said by Suiyan just now, Jun Jingxing smiled bitterly, only to feel a little sour in his heart.
He was annoyed when he heard Sui Yan's voice broke: "You fucking stabbed him, why didn't you stab him to death? You still let him breathe?! You still have the face to say that you learned by yourself I have studied medicine for so many years, and I can't even stab a person to death, what do I need you for?!"
Jun Jingxing: "… "
Dragging: "… "
Sui Yan was so angry that he only wanted to kick him: "I, I, I... I can't wait to stab you with a knife! Useless thing!"
Jun Jingxing: "… "
After a while, Sui Yan came out of the dilapidated little house by himself. Although Jun Jingxing reassured him that he would go back after finishing his work, Sui Yan was still worried about him and left everything to watch. he.
Sui Yan saw that he was either rich or expensive. Anything on his body was worth a lot of money, but even if the messy people in the back street looked at him and almost ripped him off, no one dared to step forward. touch him.
Suiyan walked out of the back street of the City God Temple alone, got on the carriage and returned to the house.
For the past few days, he has been running around to find Jun Jingxing. If he hadn't followed the trail, he might have been looking for someone who hadn't seen Jun Jingxing for half a year. As soon as the matter was over, he was a little tired. At the time of a stick of incense in the house, he actually fell into a drowsy sleep in the car.
The carriage stopped suddenly at the entrance of Hou's Mansion. Sui Yan was woken up by the driver, and after a while, he rubbed his eyes and got off the carriage.
He was probably drowsy, and wandered into the mansion. Before he reached the front yard, his legs softened, and he almost knelt directly on the ground.
Sui Yan put his hand on his forehead and probed it, and as expected, it was a little hot, and he thought he should have let Jun Jingxing come back sooner. poisoned.
With the back of his hand on his forehead, he took a few steps forward in a daze, without looking at the road for a while, he slammed into a person.
From the side came Haitang's exclamation: "Master!"
Sui Yan was bumped and staggered, barely standing still and staring blankly ahead - Duan Ming Chongzheng looked at him with some worry.
"Little Marquis?"
Sui Yan stared at him for a long time before muttering, "Your Highness..."
Just as Duan Mingchong was about to speak, he saw Sui Yan as if he couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes closed lightly, he staggered forward and fell directly on top of him.
Duan Ming Chong hurriedly supported him, looked down, Sui Yan's cheeks were flushed, and he was panting slightly, as if he was ill.
Haitang: "Master!"
Duan Mingchong hurriedly picked up Sui Yan, and followed Haitang to send the person to the side courtyard.
Sui Yan's uncomfortable face was covered in cold sweat, and he was placed on the couch by Duan Mingchong.
He was probably confused by the burn, and his half-open eyes were full of water, and he stretched out his hand in a daze to grab Duan Ming Chong's hand that was hanging beside him.
Duan Mingchong waited for him for a long time, his hands were cold, and he was caught off guard. Before he could react, Sui Yan held the back of his hand and rubbed his red face.
Duan Mingchong: "…"
Sui Yan was so confused that he only relied on instinctive movements. Holding the cold hands on his cheeks, he felt extremely comfortable. Even his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said vaguely, "It's so cold, so comfortable..."
Duan Mingchong was distressed and worried when he saw him burn like this. He didn't move. Instead, he gently pressed his other hand to his forehead and said softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Sui Yan desperately raised his head to rub against his hand, and glared at him: "No... it's not uncomfortable, you touch me... "
Duan Mingchong looked a little unnaturally at Haitang who was lighting incense, and whispered, "My dear, the imperial doctor will be here soon..."
Haitang put the medicinal incense prepared by Jun Jingxing in the small box and lit it in the small incense burner, put down the hollowed-out cover, and white smoke rose up, but the medicinal incense filled the entire room in a short while.
Duan Mingchong was pressing Sui Yan's hand to keep him from fluttering. He smelled the smell and tilted his head, frowning and said, "What are you doing with incense? When will the imperial doctor come?"
Haitang said timidly, "Your Highness, my young master doesn't see an imperial doctor. The medicine will be ready soon, just drink the medicine."
Duan Mingchong was a little unbelievable: "He has been burned like this, and he only drinks medicine?"
Haitang was very afraid of this gentle-looking Prince, so she couldn't speak easily: "Young master, every time he gets sick, he is treated by the sovereign doctor in the house, saying that the outside Langzhong and the imperial doctor are quaint and quaint doctors, Don't let them treat the young master, and the young master will not let other princes enter the mansion. Often when they get sick, they take medicine..."
Duan Mingchong was even more unbelievable: "He said you won't be invited if you don't get cured?"
Haitang hurriedly said: "But the medicine left by the master doctor is very effective, and the fever will soon subside, young master."
Duan Mingchong frowned: "Does he often do this?"
Haitang hesitated: "Since the wind and cold years ago, the young master has been often sick..."
No matter how good-tempered Duan Mingchong was, Haitang's words made him so angry that he turned his head to look at Sui Yan, who was burning in a daze, and said coldly, "It's okay not to let the imperial doctor come, just ask for it. Here comes a doctor."
Jun Jingxing is not in the Marquis of Sui'an mansion now, if Sui Yan goes on like this, Duan Ming Chong suspects that he will be burned into a fool.
Haitang: "This..."
Duan Mingchong tilted his head and gave him a cold look.
Haitang was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and ran away in a hurry.
The room was filled with the fragrance of medicine, Sui Yan's long hair was spread on the pillow, her pale lips parted, and she was breathing weakly.
Duan Ming Chong felt more distressed the more he looked, looked at the hot water and the handkerchief brought by Haitang, got up and twisted the wet handkerchief himself, and gently wiped the cold sweat off Sui Yan's face little by little.
Sui Yan felt uncomfortable all over, struggled to tug at the front of his clothes, and said vaguely, "Hot..."
Duan Mingchong grabbed his hand and coaxed in a low voice, "Lang Zhong will be here soon, be good."
Sui Yan stared at him blankly, and murmured, "Is Yuejian coming?"
Duan Mingchong: "What?"
Sui Yan was stunned for a moment before whispering, "Jun Jingxing, I only want him..."
As he said, he was going to sneak up to lift the quilt again. Duan Mingchong was frowning, and when he saw his small movement, he was holding his hand again.
With waves in his eyes, Sui Yan looked at him pitifully: "But I'm hot..."
Duan Mingchong's voice became softer: "It's not hot either, aren't you feeling bad?"
Sui Yan looked at him blankly, and after a while, he was caught off guard and shed two lines of tears.
Duan Mingchong was startled, he hurriedly put his hand on his forehead, and said distressedly: "Is it hard? Where have you been today, how can you burn like this?"
Sui Yan snorted, raised his head and rubbed Duan Mingchong's palm, sobbing, "I'm so hurt... Don't drink, Your Highness... woo..."
He didn't know what he said, so Duan Mingchong just thought he was talking nonsense, gently wiped his tears and coaxed him in a low voice.
After a while, Haitang led a middle-aged man from outside, and Duan Mingchong hurriedly got up and moved away.
Sui Yan cried for a while, and fell asleep tiredly, which made it easier for Lang Zhong to detect his pulse.
Na Langzhong was full of white hair and beard, and after a long time to probe the pulse, he frowned and said, "It's the high fever that comes from the cold entering the body, and it's good to drink and take medicine."
It seems that this person is not very skilled in medicine.
Duan Mingchong looked at Sui Yan, whose cheeks were burning red, and seemed to think something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he nodded to Langzhong and asked Haitang to send him out.
After a while, the decoction was delivered and Haitang lifted Sui Yanban very familiarly and gently fed a bowl of medicine down.
But for a moment, Sui Yan's face looked much better.
Duan Mingchong breathed a sigh of relief, Sui Yan was inconvenient to talk about things like this, so he got up and went back to the palace after several instructions.
Duan Xichen was still ill, and Duan Mingchong had to go to his palace every day, and he even had some valuable supplements brought over today.
Duan Xichen was still in the same immobile state as before. When Duan Mingchong passed by, he had already drank the medicine and fell asleep, and only Royal Doctor Meng was watching the needles.
Duan Mingchong waited outside for a while, until Royal Doctor Meng came out to meet him, frowning and said, "What is he doing, can't you give me an accurate word after so many days of treatment?"
Meng Yuyi was probably used to being asked these days, so he frowned and said: "His Royal Highness, Fifth Royal Highness, the poison in the entire hospital has never been heard of by the entire hospital, and even if it is cured, I am afraid that the wrong medicine will lead to poisoning. Your Majesty has already recruited people in the world, so let's wait a few days and see."
Duan Mingchong's brows became tighter and tighter, but he knew that it was useless to worry, so he nodded slightly: "That's annoying."
Meng Yuyi was busy saying that he didn't dare.
Duan Mingchong entered the inner room and looked at Duan Xichen, who was pale, and came out after a while.
Meng Yuyi didn't know why he didn't leave, and saw Duan Mingchong's expression of hesitating to speak.
Duan Mingchong said, "Is there anything else?"
Yuyi Meng said cautiously: "Dare to ask Your Highness... Where did this come from?"
Duan Ming Chong said: "I just stayed in the Suianhou Mansion for half a day, what's wrong?"
Doctor Meng tentatively said: "His Royal Highness has some strange medicinal fragrances on his body. Although it is scattered, there is one medicine that is too special..."
Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, recalling the strange medicinal fragrance that Haitang had burned in the room, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of medicine?"
Doctor Meng Yu said: "There seems to be a black fern, um... there are some other things that are not very clear. The prescription seems to be detoxifying, but it seems to be soothing. I am sorry for the lack of academic skills..."
Duan Mingchong murmured: "Detoxification..."
Doctor Meng hurriedly said: "We usually use decoctions to treat diseases, and it is rare for ordinary gentlemen to prepare incense for treatment, so this is why the lower official asked more questions. This little prince looks healthy, but he is just calming the nerves. Fragrant."
Duan Ming Chong said: "Will the soothing incense use black fern? And he just has a high fever, why do you need soothing incense?"
Meng Yuyi was choked immediately.
After tossing and turning like this, the sky also darkened, Duan Ming Chong thought about it and still felt uneasy, and before leaving, he ordered Meng Yu.
"Tomorrow morning, you will go with me to Suianhou Mansion."
Meng Yuyi didn't know why, but he still saluted and said yes.
Duan Mingchong left worriedly.
In the mansion of Marquis Sui'an, Sui Yan was leaning on the head of the bed, drinking the boiled medicine in small sips, while a dark guard was kneeling on one knee, listening to his instructions.
Suddenly the door was knocked twice, Sui Yan said, "Come in."
Soon, Jun Jingxing pushed in the door, saw his pale face, sniffed the fragrance of the medicine in the room again, and frowned, "Are you sick again?"
Sui Yan raised his eyes sullenly and said, "It's not because of you."
Jun Jing walked over, reached out and touched his forehead, then probed for his pulse, before saying, "I'll give you a few needles."
Sui Yan said: "Go away, I won't."
He brushed Jun Jingxing aside, and said to the dark guard beside him, "Just do as I said, go."
The Dark Guard took the lead.
Jun Jingxing frowned and extinguished the medicinal incense of the small incense burner: "I have told you how many times that this medicinal incense is not available unless you have to use it. I see the incense ashes in this incense burner, you have used it once before. ?"
Suiyan finished drinking the medicine and nodded: "I have been having nightmares a few days ago, so I ordered some."
Jun Jingxing extinguished the incense, and asked people to carry the incense burner down. He walked to the desk and wrote the recipe, planning to give him some soothing incense.
As he wrote, he said casually, "Just now what did you ask the dark guard to do?"
Sui Yan slept for a long time during the day, but now he can't sleep. He was holding the golden bear without touching its ears. Hearing the words, he said lazily: "It's nothing, just let Duan Mingchong know that I drank it for him. A cup of stigma."
Jun Jingxing: "… "
Jun Jingxing's hand trembled and he directly drew an ink mark on the rice paper.