Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 63: seek death

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Sui Yan stayed in Jiang Mansion for half a day before getting up and planning to leave.

Gan Enhe sent him to the door and said, "It's inconvenient to go to your house in the afternoon to see General Sui. I'll go there in a few days, and you will pick me up at the door."

Suiyan said: "You go to my house to see my brother, why do you want me to pick you up?"

Gann and Hentie are not steel: "Are you stupid? With your brother's ferocity to death, who would dare to meet him alone?"

Sui Yan said speechlessly: "You just discussed Jiang Ning and my brother's marriage in the past, not to provoke him, can he still beat you?"

Gan Enhe: "Anyway, I'm just afraid, if you don't come to pick me up and go with me, this kiss won't happen!"

Sui Yan looked at him in disbelief.

The two were talking when a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Enhe, what's wrong with the kiss?"

The two of them looked back and saw Xiaoxue flying down, and a woman in hunting clothes came over the snow. Her long hair was tied up in a high bundle and hung neatly on her shoulders. She was very handsome and handsome.

Gann and Ne Ne said, "Second sister."

Sui Yan also followed: "Second sister."

Jiang Ning: "…"

Gan Enhe stepped on Sui Yan and whispered, "It's early!"

Sui Yan was busy and said, "Second miss, I'm sorry."

Jiang Ning held a horse whip in her hand, and she should have come back on horseback. She wrapped her hands around a few times and put it in the girdle. Looking at Sui Yan, she smiled and said, "I heard that Marquis is weak and bones are weak, but now the wind is blowing in the heavy snow. Enhe , Did you treat the Hou Ye properly?"

Gan Enhe seemed to be very afraid of his second sister, so he hurriedly said, "I'm entertained."

Jiang Ning said: "Well, well, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, so Lord Hou should go back to the mansion earlier."

Before Suiyan came to see Jiang Enhe and played, she also had a few encounters with Jiang Ning. This woman is a wonderful flower in the entire capital. She doesn't like red makeup girls, and she practices martial arts and horses all day long. Not necessarily to be a female general.

People in the capital, the capital, joked that Jiang Ning, who was devoted to martial arts from a family of civil servants, and Sui Yan, who only wanted to eat, drink, and have fun from a family of civil servants, really seemed to have chosen the wrong origin.

In the last life, Sui Yan had no impression of Jiang Ning, but only vaguely remembered that she seemed to be unmarried all her life, and died on the way to the frontier one year before Sui Yan left.

No one knew why she went to the frontier alone, and no one knew why she was unruly and unruly and not controlled by others.

Even Sui Yan couldn't figure out why a woman who seemed so flamboyant and wanton would die alone in a foreign land a few years later.

Sui Yan nodded slightly and turned to let Jiang Ning go first.

Jiang Ning was not pretentious, and walked over, but when he was drying with Jiang Enhe, his phoenix eyes were like knives, and he gave him a cold and stern look.

Gannhe shivered with fright and quickly lowered his head.

Jiang Ning left with great strides.

Sui Yan raised his head and looked at the tall figure, and said thoughtfully: "Your second sister is really a free and easy person, and she is very suitable for my second brother."

Jiang Enhe was taken aback by Jiang Ning's look, so he didn't pay much attention to what Sui Yan said.

The two walked to the gate of Jiang Mansion, and soon Hou Mansion's carriage came to greet them.

Suiyan said: "It's done, then when you go to my house, let someone tell me first, and I will pick you up when the time comes."

Gannhe nodded sullenly, rubbed his sleeves vigorously, and hesitated.

Sui Yan asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Since I saw your sister just now, I've been so fascinated."

Gan Enhe looked left and right, gritted his teeth slightly, and dragged Sui Yan into the carriage.

After throwing the curtain down, Gan Enhe took out an icy short scimitar from his sleeve.

Sui Yan: "Ah, if you have something to say, put down the knife!"

Gannhe said impatiently: "You stay calm, who would kill you? Look at this knife."

Sui Yan was actually not too afraid. He took the short scimitar that was only as long as his forearm. The handle was engraved with fine and unknown patterns, and the scabbard was also inlaid with two black red jade.

Sui Yan pulled out the knife, only to hear a cold clanking sound, the black blade sharpened like mud almost attracted all the light in the carriage, and no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't see a single reflection.

Sui Yan said, "It's a really good knife, where did it come from?"

Jiang Enhe said, "My sister took it from the bandit den a few years ago when I went with the Peking Army stationed outside the capital to encircle and suppress a group of horse bandits. It is said that the knife was stained with the blood of hundreds of people, and it was too evil. "

Sui Yan didn't care much about this. He looked back and forth before putting away the knife and said, "So? Why is your sister's knife in your hands?"

Gan Enhe wanted to cry without tears: "She asked me to ask you to give this knife to General Suixun."

Sui Yan blinked: "Huh?"

Gan Enhe said: "Let me just say, who sent the knife as a token of love, or this kind of ominous knife, I told her for a long time, let her embroider a purse, sachet or something, or draw a picture and write a love letter , if it doesn't help, you can go to the street and pick one you like, buy it and send it over, but she doesn't listen, she just wants to send her favorite thing to General Suixun."

Sui Yan: "This..."

Gan Enhe seemed to have found support and chatted endlessly: "Now the two families are going to meet in a few days to set a date to discuss marriage matters, and she has made such a matter at this time, forgetting to return, do you want to give this knife or not? Ah? After sending it off, will General Sui feel that my sister doesn't look like a lady and quit this marriage?"

Sui Yan said: "Calm down, I don't think my brother would do this."

Gannhe: "Huh?"

Suiyan thought carefully about his brother's stubbornness, and did not understand the stinky temper of love at all, and said, "If he received this knife, he might still like it very much."

Gannhe: "… "

Gan Enhe looked at Sui Yan in disbelief, and said, "Is there something wrong with your brother? Before getting married, you received an unknown short knife that may have been smeared with human life. Do you still like it, and you like it so much?"

Sui Yan: "…"

Suiyan's knuckles tapped the handle of the knife lightly: "Do you still want me to give it away?"

Jiang Enhe recalled the look in Jiang Ning's eyes when he looked at him just now, and he was very cowardly: "Send it, I'm afraid I won't send it, I will become the next ghost of this knife."

Sui Yan looked at his cowardly behavior with a smile but not a smile, slammed him off the carriage, pulled the curtain of the carriage and said to him: "Don't panic, what are you afraid of if you have me, go back and tell your sister, I will definitely deliver it to me Brother's hand."

Gan Enhe waved at him, the snow fell, and the two looked at each other, with a kind of tragic and solemn feeling that a strong man will never return.

"I'm waiting for your good news!"

Sui Yan was confident: "Leave it to me."

As soon as he put the curtain down, he turned his head and slammed into the wall of the car without noticing.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!"

Gannhe: "… "

Gan Enhe began to think about whether it was reliable to leave this matter to Sui Yan.

Sui Yan returned to the house with the knife in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Is Jun Jingxing back?"

Haitang came out to greet her and shivered when she saw the knife in Sui Yan's hand, "I haven't come back yet."

Suiyan: "Oh, okay, let me know when he comes back."

Seeing him like this, Haitang dared to talk to him, she nodded her head desperately, welcomed Sui Yan into the palace, and took advantage of the time when Sui Yan was looking for Sui Xun, and ran back to the side courtyard at a fast pace.

Jun Jingxing stayed in Yin Mansion for two days, the weather was getting colder and colder, so he came back on his own initiative. He originally thought that Sui Yan would not be angry for so long even if he got angry again, so he read a book in the room and waited for Sui Yan to come back. He also warmed the sweet soup he made himself.

After a while, Haitang ran back in a hurry.

"Young Master!"

Jun Jingxing raised his head in surprise and said, "What's wrong? Lord Hou is back?"

Haitang was out of breath and panted, "I'm back, I came back with a knife, it's so rough, and I'll ask you where you are as soon as you come back."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing couldn't believe it: "With a knife?"

Haitang nodded desperately.

Jun Jingxing was stunned for a while, and said, "I'd better stay outside for a few days."

As he said that, he packed up the books on the desk and hurriedly went out.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, black like a ghost.

Both Haitang and Jun Jingxing were taken aback and looked at the man in amazement.

Wuyuan looked at Jun Jingxing blankly, and said, "Little Master has an order, since Young Master Jun is back, don't leave in a hurry."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

My life is over.

Jun Jingxing instinctively wanted to run, but unwillingly pulled out the knife from his waist, and said coldly, "Sit there."

Jun Jingxing shivered with fright, coughed dryly, and looked at Haitang.

Haitang couldn't help her, and ran away in a hurry.

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing had no choice but to sit back on the stool, and then took back the knife without wishing.

Jun Jingxing looked at Wuyuan's expressionless face, sat for a while, and then said tentatively, "I... How long do I want to sit here?"

Wuyuan said coldly: "Sit until the little master comes back."

Jun Jingxing frowned, but he didn't have the guts to run away, so he had to sit down peacefully.

In the Suixun Courtyard, Suiyan looked at Suixun practicing swordsmanship in the heavy snow under the corridor, and anxiously wanted to stomp.

Li Zhao looked at him very distressed, and whispered: "Master, let's go in and wait, the second master will take a while."

Suiyan said: "My brother really has a problem. Whose swordsmanship is in the snowy days? It's not too cold to panic."

Li Zhao smiled helplessly.

Sui Yan waited for a while, the sky darkened, and Sui Xun slowly retracted his sword.

He frowned and wrapped his robe, swept the snow off his sword, walked to the corridor and said coldly, "What are you doing here in the heavy snow?"

Sui Yan hurriedly took Sui Xun's hand and ran into the room, shouting as he walked, "You're too embarrassed to tell me that you're practicing swordsmanship on a snowy day, isn't it even weirder?"

Sui Xun was dragged into the room by him, wiped the snow from his hair with a dry towel, and said lightly, "You are bold."

Sui Yan held the knife in his hand and snorted, "Don't scold me all the time, I can hold your handle in my hand now."

Suixun glanced at the knife and said, "Why, how many tricks do you want to have with me? Just use that short knife?"

Sui Yan pulled out the knife and said, "This knife of mine is a sharp blade that cuts iron like mud. You don't know the shape."

Suixun loves him.

Suiyan said: "You really don't want to see it? Don't you think this knife seems to be wrapped in a deep feeling? Even if it is made of tungsten iron, there is a faint flow of warmth?"

Suixun: "..."

Suixun frowned: "What's the mess? Where did this knife come from? Throw it out to me sooner or later!"

Sui Yan stood up in anger, slapped the table, and said, "This is what you said, I'll throw it out now, anyway, Jiang Ning didn't say you must take it."

Sui Xun was stunned for a moment, then stood up and grabbed Sui Yan, who was about to go out, and said with difficulty, "You said this was given to me by Jiang Ning?"

Sui Yan said yin and yang strangely: "Yeah, I heard that it was collected by the bandits. She wants to give her favorite things to her brother as a token of love."

Sui Xun stared at the knife intently, and coughed dryly for a long time before saying, "Then... then give it to me... "

Sui Yan: "Huh."

Suixun: "..."

Sui Yan held the knife, as if holding a life-saving talisman, and even spoke arrogantly: "I don't know what I just said, this is a small short knife of unknown origin, and I want to throw it out."

Suixun's face was pale, he took a deep breath, barely suppressed the urge to beat him, and said with difficulty, "Yes... it's my brother's fault."

Sui Yan said, "It's my brother!"

Suixun: "..."

No one has ever dared to provoke Sui Xun like this. Sui Xun suppressed the urge to beat someone, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Yes... it's my brother's fault."

Sui Yan immediately smiled and wanted to return the knife to Sui Xun, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, she shrank back again.

Suixun was about to get the knife that Jiang Ning gave him, and when it was taken back, he couldn't hold back his anger.

"Sui Yan!"

Sui Yan didn't take his anger in his heart, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "I want to sleep with my brother today, okay?"

Suixun grinned and said, "If you're not afraid of death, just sleep with me."

Sui Yan: "…"

Only now did Sui Yan realize he was afraid. He stepped back cautiously and said, "Then...then what...just one night, you promise not to hit me, and I'll give you the knife."

Suixun took a deep breath again, feeling that his temper had really improved, and he could make this little bastard crawl on his head.

He said coldly: "Okay. I'll keep my word, give me the knife!"

Sui Yan knew that Sui Xun had always kept his promise, so he breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the knife.

As soon as Sui Xun received the knife, he immediately retracted his sleeve, and gave Sui Yan a cold and stern look.

Sui Yan shivered and smiled in a pleasing manner.

Suixun lowered his voice and said, "You'd better pray that you don't touch me when you are sleeping, otherwise, wherever you touch me, I will use this knife that cuts iron like mud to shave it off."

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan rushed over with a puff and wailed, "Brother, spare your life, I don't dare anymore!"

With an expressionless face, Sui Xun said, "It's called brother, didn't you say that?"

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan seemed to be choked, and didn't dare to scream if he wanted to.

Sui Yan finished his dinner tremblingly, washed with trembling, and cautiously climbed onto Sui Xun's bed.

Sui Xun gave him a cold look.

Sui Yan immediately wrapped himself in the quilt into a ball, rolled into the bed, and shrank desperately to the corner to ensure that he would not touch Suixun.

Sui Xun hugged another quilt and collapsed on it, closing his eyes and sleeping without saying a word.

Sui Yan imagined that the warm life of sleeping with his brother and talking together was completely broken, and the atmosphere between the two was colder than the wind and snow outside.

In the middle of the night, in a side courtyard.

Jun Jingxing sat with soreness all over his body, when he wanted to get up, he immediately drew his knife while staring at his reluctance, so frightened that he did not dare to move.

Jun Jingxing said in pain: "When will the Marquis come back? Can I go to bed?"

WuWan was a stubborn one, so he did what Suiyan told him, without knowing any flexibility.

He took a straight look and said coldly: "No, sit."

Jun Jingxing sat back without tears.

Outside the door, the wind and snow whistled, blowing out the candles.

The author has something to say: Suiyan sleeps with his brother in his fantasy.

Suixun's tenderness: Is it cold? If it's too cold, come to my brother's arms.

Real brothers sleep.

Suixun is ferocious: Dare to touch me, I will kill you.