Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 55: Misunderstand

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In the front yard of Hou's mansion, there was a Suxin plum tree. Just after the twelfth lunar month passed and the first snow had not yet arrived, the branches spit out bright yellow petals, fragrant and fragrant.

Duan Mingchong, dressed in a dark green brocade robe, stood under the tree with a long body.

For more than three years, Duan Mingchong is not like Sui Yan who does not learn, eat, drink and play every day. Duan Ruwang, who has always had a political opinion with him in the court, was convicted. All the government affairs of the cabinet fell on him. The emperor's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he gradually entrusted the important affairs of the court to him.

Duan Ruwang was released from the ban more than a year ago and returned to the Second Prince's Mansion. He is not a man who is willing to submerge himself. He hasn't calmed down for a year. Recently, there have been rumors that the Second Prince is secretly forming a party. , Duan Ming Chong is busy in the Hall of Supreme Harmony all day long, and has not left the palace for two or three months.

Sui Yan has always wanted to stay in the East Palace for a while, but he always gave up because of too many political affairs in the Duanming Chong Dynasty, and more importantly...

Sui Yan walked out of the backyard wrapped in a cloak, and before it snowed, he was already three floors inside and three floors outside.

He carefully leaned against the arch in the front yard and looked at Duan Mingchong not far away, and whispered, "To be honest, I'm a little afraid of him now."

After growing up, Duan Mingchong's temperament is still gentle, but his gestures and gestures are vaguely majestic. He has also been in the court for many years, and Sui Yan is completely unable to absorb such a temperament - no matter how gloomy and gloomy he is in his heart. , On the surface, it is still heartless and sloppy, making people fearless.

Jun Jingxing rolled up his sleeves behind him and sneered: "Ha."

Who just said affectionately that he was in love with the prince, Jun Jingxing is too lazy to expose him now.

Sui Yan glanced again, but still refused to go out.

Jun Jingxing became impatient: "Do you still want to see him? Usually when he doesn't come, you are clamoring for the prince every day, but now that he is here, it's better for you to just hide here and not go out. ?"

Suiyan said: "I'm afraid, what do you think he's doing here? I've been very good at this time, but I haven't done any shit."

Jun Jingxing expressed his ridicule with the word "ha" again.

Sui Yan looked at it for a while and said, "Don't say it, my little Highness is really getting better and better, standing there like a painting."

Jun Jingxing said: "If you don't leave, I will kick you out."

Only then did Sui Yan straighten up, straighten the hem of his clothes, cough dryly, and walk out of the arch.

Jun Jingxing glanced at his sanctimonious back, sneered, and turned to the kitchen to see medicine.

Hearing the footsteps, Duan Mingchong turned slightly to the side, and when he saw Sui Yan approaching, he curled his lips into a soft smile.

Sui Yan's footsteps suddenly slowed down by half a step, and Su's legs were almost softened by His Royal Highness's smile.

He walked quickly to Duan Mingchong's side, and before he could say "His Royal Highness", a voice suddenly appeared on the side.

"Sui Wanggui! You still dare to come out?!"

Sui Yan tilted his head and saw that Gan En and the rockery standing beside him seemed to have just run in from the backyard door and glared angrily at him.

Sui Yan tried hard, coughed dryly, and said, "Mr. Jiang, His Royal Highness is here, pay attention to your identity."

Over the years, Suiyan has used His Royal Highness as a shield every time, tossing Jiang Enhe and Song Xian and the other capital children. .

Jiang Enhe was so angry that he almost smoked, but when he saw that the prince was looking at him with a smile, he still shivered a little, and then he bowed timidly, and then he suppressed his anger and said to Sui Yan: "Master Hou, please come out with me, I have something to ask, ask, you!"

Word by word, gnashing of teeth.

Suiyan leaned on Duan Mingchong without a trace, and said vigilantly, "No, I still have something important to discuss with His Royal Highness, so it is inconvenient to accompany him more—Haitang, see you off."

After so many years, Haitang was still heartless. Sui Yan pointed out that he would fight, and when he heard the words, he happily sent Gan Enhe out.

Even if Jiang Enhe was angry again, he didn't dare to act wild in the Hou's mansion in front of the prince.

Sui Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Mingchong smiled and said, "What? How did you provoke Jiang Enhe?"

Sui Yan hurriedly said: "I don't have it. I've been staying in the mansion for a while, and I haven't even left the door. How can I provoke him?"

Since Sui Xun's letter from home was delivered, Sui Yan changed his previous temperament and stayed out of the house every day, in an attempt to let the turmoil outside that scolded him for being incompetent dissipate, so that Sui Xun could come back. Won't grab him and whip the whip.

Duan Mingchong knew his temperament well and did not expose him.

Sui Yan hurriedly changed the subject: "Isn't Your Highness busy these past few months, why do you have time to come to me today?"

There was an air of resentment in what he said, and even Duan Mingchong could hear it. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just that you haven't come for two or three months, so are you blaming me?"

Sui Yan hummed at him: "Don't dare, I'm not that bold."

Duan Mingchong laughed helplessly, and found that Sui Yan was really not being polite to him, and would play a little temper with him on weekdays regardless of his identity.

Duan Mingchong already loved his flamboyant and wanton appearance, and even more indulged him.

"General Suixun will arrive in Beijing in the afternoon, and the royal father asked me to greet him." Duan Mingchong said, "This time your brother has done a great job in pacifying the bandits. Your Majesty Longyan is very happy, and he has been praising them in the court for the past few days. General Sui, the will and reward will be delivered about tomorrow."

Sui Yan was startled: "Didn't you say it will be a few more days? Why did you suddenly come back today?"

Duan Ming Chong said: "The first snow is coming soon. General Sui is probably afraid that the heavy snow will block the official road and it will be difficult for the army to march. In the past few days, the army has rushed back overnight."

Sui Yan was surprised and delighted, he twitched his sleeves at a loss, and said: "Brother is coming back... Ah! Your Highness, wait for me in the front hall first, I will change clothes and go to the city gate with you. ."

He said, and hurriedly ran back.

Duan Mingchong didn't care about his rudeness when he saw him so happy, he shook his head and smiled helplessly, and went to the front hall for tea with Haitang.

After a while, Sui Yan changed into new clothes, and the wind blew into the front hall with a big cloak wrapped in white burrs. Before he could stand still, he said, "His Royal Highness, let's go."

Duan Ming Chong hadn't finished drinking half a cup of tea. Seeing him so excited, he couldn't help laughing and crying: "What time is it now, at least we have to wait until we have lunch."

Suiyan said: "I think we can eat on the carriage."

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Mingchong didn't speak, just tapped the teacup lightly with the edge of the lid.

A crisp knock sounded softly.

Sui Yan glanced at Duan Mingchong's indifferent expression, and was immediately discouraged. He walked to the side and sat down, and said quietly, "Okay, let's go after lunch."

Duan Mingchong took a sip of tea.

In the past, when Sui Yan was dishonest, Duan Mingchong had to whisper to persuade him to listen for a long time. Now that both of them are a few years older, His Royal Highness has become more and more powerful. I was so cowardly that I didn't dare to jump around.

Sui Yan lowered his eyebrows and drank half a cup of tea, and then carefully probed: "Your Highness, can I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

Duan Mingchong raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

Sui Yan coughed dryly: "Your Majesty these days... Are you choosing famous ladies for someone? I heard rumors from outside."

Duan Mingchong paused for a moment while holding the rim of the cup, looking a little embarrassed: "This..."

Suiyan said so tactfully, but Duan Mingchong didn't know how to explain it, so he nodded lightly: "That's the case."

Sui Yan secretly cried out in his heart, but he quickly comforted himself. Duan Mingchong didn't say that he agreed with Concubine Li, and he still had hope.

Sui Yan took another step forward tentatively, and said softly, "Then what does Your Highness think about this matter?"

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously: "This matter?"

In the early morning today, the emperor left Duan Mingchong alone and asked his privy envoy, the second miss of Jiang Zhiyuan, if they were married at the same age, and whether they were in the right household. He didn't think too much about the rumor that he wanted to establish a concubine.

He thought for a while before saying, "I think it's very good."

Sui Yan's smile froze, almost breaking his voice: "Very good?!"

Duan Ming Chong didn't know why: "When you are old, you naturally want to marry a wife and have children. It's just human nature. What's so surprising?"

Sui Yanru was struck by lightning and looked at Duan Mingchong in astonishment, his lips trembling non-stop.

Duan Mingchong didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Duan Mingchong suddenly recalled that Sui Yan often acted coquettishly at Sui Xun in those days. He had never seen a younger brother as dependent on his elder brother as Sui Yan, and he was immediately a little scared.

Sui Yan's dependence on Sui Xun is too heavy, and even her brother is unwilling to marry a wife.

Sui Yan's eyes were red with anger, her pale lips were trembling, and she couldn't say a word.

Duan Mingchong thought about it, but still advised: "Ayan, I think you are not too young, no matter how close your relationship is, it is better not to interfere too much with other people's life-long affairs, or..."

Why don't you come back and ask what Suixun thinks

Before Duan Mingchong's last half sentence was finished, Sui Yan couldn't bear it any longer and got up directly, reached out and waved the cup beside Duan Mingchong to the ground.

The cup was torn apart and shattered.

Duan Mingchong was stunned by his sudden attack, and looked at him in amazement.

Sui Yan: "Chengcheng! Let's go as your pro!"

Sui Yanyu's anger did not subside, he covered one eye and walked away, leaving Duan Mingchong alone with a stunned expression on the spot.

Sui Yan was so angry that his eyes were blinded, and he hurried back to the side hospital, his heart beating like a drum.

He stroked the cherry tree in the courtyard and breathed slightly, pressed his chest and murmured, "Don't get angry, don't think about it, you can't."

For the past three years, Sui Yan has been eating and drinking every day, making small fights, and living a very nourishing life. Besides, with Jun Jingxing by his side, the symptoms of stagnation have improved, I don't know how much.

There is no way to treat this disease directly with medicine, and it does not cause any harm to the body on weekdays. Jun Jingxing had to prescribe a bunch of soothing powders for him, and when he came back, he would tell him not to overthink it.

The evil things that Sui Yan encountered in the last life were pressed down one by one, almost forcing him to collapse. The time when he first reborn was extremely serious, and he wondered how to find death every day. .

It was much better until I met Duan Mingchong later, and I never committed a crime in the past three years.

But now, Duan Mingchong was forced to get sick with just a few words.

Suiyan comforted himself with nonsense while soothing his breathing: "Take a look at it, if he really wants to get married, it either means that he has no feelings for me at all, or he is just a club."

Thinking of this, Sui Yan seemed a little relieved.

"Yes, he's just a stick, he looks like a dog, I'm such a good person, why doesn't he like me?" Suiyan began to talk nonsense. Maybe he didn't know what he was talking about, he only knew Choose some words that seem reasonable but actually don't make sense to appease yourself and save yourself from getting sick.

"Only two fools don't like me. I can't have the same knowledge as them."

"I'm so good-looking, my waist...the waist is soft and thin..."

"If someone doesn't look down on me, it's their loss. Yes, it's a loss. They will cry and admit their mistakes later, but I will ignore them, and I won't be able to kneel down and beg for mercy."

He was muttering some self-deception to himself, but Jun Jingxing came out of the room next to him, holding a hand stove in his hand, as if he was going to give it to Sui Yan.

As soon as he came out, he saw Sui Yan who was leaning on the tree and panting weakly, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"

Sui Yan's eyes were dizzy, he raised his head to recognize Jun Jingxing for a long time, he took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "I ask you a question, you answer it seriously."

Jun Jing walked over: "Well, ask."

Suiyan: "Do you like me?"

"do not like."

Jun Jingxing didn't even type a single word, without any hesitation.

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan murmured and pressed his chest: "That's right, that's right, only a fool doesn't like me, I have no problem at all."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing: "Master Hou? Master Hou?"

The author has something to say: Jun Jingxing: I never thought you would heal yourself by this method.

Suiyan: I can wake up happily from daydreaming, what are you looking for to die

ps: Share the secret of why I can be healed, that is, everything has to find the reason from others, no thanks. [x]

Prince: Huh? Uh-huh? what happened

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