Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 78: Stimulate

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Since the New Year's Eve, Duan Mingchong has been a little uneasy. He waited patiently for three days before he finally couldn't help but leave the palace and go to the Hou's mansion.

In the past three days, he had sent people to Hou's mansion to ask about Sui Yan's condition, but every time he got the sentence "Master Hou's cold has not healed", Duan Mingchong became more and more worried, and brought a bunch of tonics before leaving the palace.

These few days are sunny days, the snow on the eaves has melted a lot, dripping water along the blue tiles, and because it is too cold to form rows of ice edges, the sun shines, shimmering.

Duan Mingchong just arrived at the Hou Mansion, when Li Zhao greeted him and said, "See Your Highness, General Suixun is in the front yard, I will lead you in."

Duan Mingchong paused and frowned, "Where's Ayan, is he feeling better?"

Li Zhao was a little embarrassed: "Master, he..."

Duan Mingchong looked at him suspiciously.

Li Zhao said indifferently, "Young master heard that there is a market in Tianshui Lane today, so he took people out to play."

Duan Mingchong frowned: "He's ill?"

Li Zhao couldn't say that his young master was not sick at all, so he could only vaguely say: "Yes... Well, it's much better."

Duan Mingchong nodded, he asked the palace servants to bring in the supplements brought in, and went to the front yard to exchange a few words with the same Sui Xun, then got up and said goodbye.

Suixun wanted to get up to send him off, Duan Mingchong said, "The general stays here, there's no need to send him off."

Suixun had to stop.

Only then did Duan Mingchong turn around and leave, but there was a cold look in his eyes.

He took people out of the Hou Mansion, got on the carriage and had no choice but to go back to the palace, but went around in a circle and headed towards Tianshui Lane in Beijing.

Duan Mingchong's mind was sharper, and he could vaguely see that Sui Xun didn't want him to be too close with Suiyan. The neglect these days was probably Sui Xun's handwriting.

Duan Mingchong didn't say anything, he pulled up the curtain coldly and looked at the hustle and bustle outside, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the carriage stopped at Tianshui Lane, where the inn was full of clouds, and Duan Ming Chong put on a black cloak and got off the carriage.

He casually glanced at the endless stream of people, waved to the guards behind him, everyone nodded slightly, and quickly dispersed into the crowd.

Duan Mingchong looked up at the plaque on the street, and frowned for a long time before walking into the crowded long street.

Today, there is a market in Tianshui Lane. There are stalls selling things on both sides of the road, and the shouting is loud.

Duan Mingchong felt that his head was about to explode after walking for a while. He endured the discomfort and walked a few more steps before he saw a high wooden platform at the intersection of the two long streets.

A woman in a thin red shirt danced lightly with red silk hooked on it. Below, for a group of men who were bewitched by her beauty, they all stared at the woman intently, and from time to time they let out a loud shout.

Duan Mingchong glanced at the woman on the high platform and frowned slightly.

That person seems to be the former princess of the Southern Border some time ago

What is she doing here

Duan Ming Chong raised his hand lightly, and a dark guard dressed in plain clothes instantly appeared beside him.

Duan Mingchong pointed at the princess: "Check what she's here for."

"Yes."

After the dark guard left, Duan Mingchong withdrew his gaze, looked up at the surroundings, and lowered his eyelashes in disappointment.

He walked around the high platform in the center and was about to walk forward when he accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Sui Yan on the high platform of the Washe Restaurant.

Sui Yan was sitting by the window lattice on the second floor, holding a piece of cake in his hand.

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, and then he turned around and walked in the restaurant.

Duan Mingchong was dressed in fancy clothes, looking at either rich or expensive, the servant diligently led him upstairs.

Sui Yan very lavishly asked for a private room in the restaurant in the middle of the long street. After Duan Mingchong entered, he stood there for a while before frowning and walking towards the inner room.

As soon as he opened the bead curtain, before turning around the screen, he saw Sui Yan leaning over to look downstairs, and beside him, sitting dignifiedly, a beautiful woman in a green shirt.

The woman's face was indifferent, with a little cinnabar between her brows, and her elegance was peerless. At first glance, she was not an ordinary person, but she had a strange sense of disobedience.

Duan Mingchong glanced at it, and immediately froze in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat behind the screen.

Sui Yan had probably seen enough, he turned around, looked at the woman beside him with a smile, and said with a smile, "Why don't you come and have a look, that woman dances really well, even better than you."

The woman kneeling on the soft seat glanced at him coldly and said nothing, a little cinnabar burning like a flower between her brows.

Sui Yan didn't see Duan Mingchong behind the screen, he walked gracefully to the small table, leaned down and raised the chin of the beauty, and smiled softly: "Why, are you jealous? Okay, you're the one who picks the most. Well, can't I praise you, why are you so hypocritical, no matter how big or small, I really dote on you so much."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing glared at him with hatred like a knife, gritted his teeth and squeezed a smile: "Master Hou said, laugh."

Sui Yan curled his lips into a smile, his peach blossom eyes twitched, and he leaned into Jun Jingxing's ear and said softly, "Hold me."

Jun Jingxing clenched his fists tightly, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab Sui Yan's arm, and yanked it violently.

Sui Yan was caught off guard and sat straight on Jun Jingxing's lap.

Sui Yan: "…"

I kill you!

Jun Jingxing looked at him with a half-smile.

Duan Mingchong behind the screen: "…"

Sui Yan glared at him in a place where Duan Ming Chong could not see, then wrapped his hands around Jun Jing Xing's neck and pressed him on the couch.

He put his whole body on Jun Jingxing, stretched out his hand and touched the side of his face vaguely, exhaling like a blue orchid: "Beauty, so you like this? Say it earlier, I will love you so much."

Jun Jingxing supported Sui Yan's slender waist with one hand, his robe covered with a ruthless force.

Sui Yan: "…"

hiss-

The two glared at each other fiercely, and then Jun Jingxing looked at him in surprise as if he felt something.

Sui Yan lowered his voice and said, "You..."

Jun Jingxing pressed his head against his ear and whispered, "Why is your heart beating so fast, do you... like me?"

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan took a deep breath and restrained his thumping heart. He pinched Jun Jingxing and gritted his teeth, "The prince is outside."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Jun Jingxing was speechless. He propped up the soft couch with his hands and sat Sui Yan on the side, with his back to the door and mouth shape to Sui Yan: Are you finished? Almost got it.

Sui Yan didn't want to finish, he sat beside Jun Jingxing, pointed to the grapes beside him, and said, "Hey me."

Jun Jingxing mouthed: I'll kill you.

Sui Yan: "…"

Jun Jingxing didn't cooperate, Suiyan had to end the hypocritical play reluctantly, he sat back again, "inadvertently" glanced at the corner of Ming Chong's clothes at the back of the screen, pretending to be puzzled: "Who is it? outside?"

Duan Mingchong trembled all over before walking out. His face was pale, he looked up at Sui Yan, and forced a smile: "Ayan."

Sui Yan said in "surprise", "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Jun Jingxing saluted by the side: "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Duan Mingchong gave Jun Jingxing a cold look in a place where Sui Yan could not see, and then said with difficulty: "I... I passed by by accident, and when I saw you here, I came up to take a look."

Sui Yan nodded, greeted Duan Mingchong to come and sit down, and asked the servant to serve a pot of tea.

Sui Yan stood up and moved Duan Ming Chong a position, sat side by side with Jun Jing Xing, and blinked at Duan Ming Chong.

Duan Mingchong was embarrassed and uncomfortable. He didn't leave or stay, so he had to sit down.

Suiyan gave an "ah" and said, "By the way, I haven't told His Highness that this person is Yue Jian, and His Highness should have met before."

Duan Mingchong didn't know who Yuejian was, but three years ago, he met Yuejian in Banhualou, K. D. T. C. Remembering him in a trance, he nodded.

Jun Jingxing nodded slightly towards Duan Mingchong.

Suiyan smiled and said: "That's good, there is a market here today, Yuejian is always making a noise to come to see, I was sick before, but I couldn't keep him making trouble, so I had to bring him here, to be able to meet His Highness here. What a coincidence."

Duan Mingchong's mind was a little dazed, and he nodded vaguely: "Yes, yes."

"Ah, I remember," Duan Mingchong said blankly, "the rabbits and golden bears I gave him before seemed to be called Yuejian."

No wonder…

It turned out that he had always liked this woman.

Then I thought of what Sui Xun said on the New Year's Eve that he wanted to tell Sui Yan about his marriage, and then this woman appeared, and she was so close to Sui Yan, anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on. .

Duan Mingchong looked at the two handsome and talented people sitting side by side. For some reason, he only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He seemed to vent that emotion, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to do. He endured it so hard that his whole heart almost exploded.

Duan Mingchong suppressed the unknown sourness and loss in his heart, and his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled.

He couldn't hear what Suiyan was saying the whole time, as if through a layer of mist, so he could only keep nodding vaguely.

Suiyan wanted to say something to stimulate Duan Mingchong, Jun Jingxing on the side couldn't listen to Duan Mingchong's pale face, he pinched Suiyan under the table and looked at him sideways. A glance, signaling him to stop.

In fact, Sui Yan was a little unbearable when he first saw Duan Mingchong's confused and pale face. He didn't pay much attention to what he said later.

He frowned and glared at Jun Jingxing: "Why are you touching my leg?"

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Mingchong was a little embarrassed, he said indifferently, "Should I say goodbye?"

Sui Yan hurriedly said: "It's all right, there's no way to discipline, His Highness laughed."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Duan Mingchong's face was even more ugly.

Jun Jingxing clenched his fist against his lips and coughed heavily.

Only then did Sui Yan restrain himself, he waved at Jun Jingxing, Jun Jingxing immediately stood up as if he had been forgiven, bowed slightly to say goodbye to the two, and walked out slowly.

After Sui Yan watched him leave, he looked back, he smiled and said, "I haven't asked Your Highness why I want to come to a crowded place like the market today, and I haven't brought a few people here. Dangerous is not good."

Duan Mingchong lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, then said in a low voice, "It's nothing serious."

Seeing his soulless appearance, Sui Yan suddenly let out a "ha" in his heart, and said to himself, "I felt this way a few days ago, you finally realized it, ah, bear it for yourself."

He was originally a temperament that would not let himself suffer, and he was extremely fond of petty grudges.

On the night he came back from Xiangguo Temple, he was so miserable that he wanted to drink alcohol to drown his sorrows, but he was so cowardly that he was afraid that he would be miserable. The tendons are naturally stupid and so on - only then did the depression in his heart clear up, and he also secretly made up his mind that one day he would let Duan Mingchong, who hurt people without knowing it, have a taste of this himself.

But now he finally got his wish, his heart is dark, but he is calm on the surface.

Sui Yan is used to acting, and he is even more at ease with this kind of romantic mood. A few random words will make Duan Mingchong feel more uncomfortable.

While acting hard, Sui Yan thought to himself, "You're already like this, don't feel that you don't have feelings for me anymore, or I really don't want to wait for you."

For the first time in his life, Duan Mingchong's mind was so recklessly manipulated in his hands that he was completely confused and didn't know what was wrong with him.

Xu Shi's love for breaking his sleeves was too rebellious in the heart of the prince, who had been familiar with the book of sages and sages since he was a child. Seeing that Sui Yan behaved ambiguous with others, he felt so lost and disgusted.

At that time, when he saw Sui Yan rolling with the woman behind the screen, he almost unconsciously had an uncontrollable killing intent in his heart.

Duan Mingchong shuddered violently, completely lost.

Seeing Duan Mingchong's expression, Sui Yan seemed to be a little wrong. Fearing that the stimulation would be too much, he leaned over to look at Duan Mingchong with the help of the small case, and wondered, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you, Your Highness?"

Duan Ming Chong returned to his senses in a daze, and then directly bumped into Sui Yan's deep and bright eyes.

The bright and dazzling face that he was used to seeing, and the pupils that seemed to be falling with starlight, were so bright that Duan Mingchong's eyes were almost scorched.

For a moment, Sui Yan's words a few days ago suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Your Highness, what kind of person do you prefer?"

Duan Mingchong stared blankly at Sui Yan, who was close to the donkey's hoof. In his heart, there seemed to be a beast that had been imprisoned for many years, roaring and breaking free from the cage, and rushed out fiercely.

I just felt a loud bang in my head...

Duan Mingchong murmured, "You are like this."

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