Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 83: Steal incense

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Duan Mingchong saw something wrong with him at first sight, but he was holding his breath and didn't want to talk to him. At this time, seeing his pitiful betrayal, he almost laughed angrily.

But Sui Yan followed that lunatic Duan Ruwang away without a trace of vigilance, and was still frozen in this wilderness by himself. of.

Duan Mingchong said indifferently: "I see, go back to the manor and let your genius doctor give you a cure."

By the way, it also cures the brain.

Duan Mingchong forcibly restrained the latter sentence before saying it.

Sui Yan pouted.

Although Duan Mingchong said so indifferently, his hand hugged his waist more gently, and took Sui Yan back to the city with a cold face and without saying a word.

After a while, the two finally arrived at the door of the Hou Mansion.

Duan Ming Chong got off his horse with a blank face, and was about to raise his hand to hug Sui Yan when the door of Hou's mansion slammed open, and Sui Xun walked out with a cold face.

Duan Mingchong was stunned for a moment, his hands froze in the air, for a while he didn't know if he should hug Suiyan or not.

Sui Yan was anxious to die on the top, lest Sui Xun and Duan Mingchong say something that shouldn't be said, but now he is so dizzy that he doesn't dare to jump directly off the horse, so he can only stretch out his hand towards Duan Mingchong. He said, "His Royal Highness, get me down quickly."

Duan Mingchong turned his head awkwardly and wanted to hug Sui Yan, but Sui Xun walked down the steps in three and two steps, raised his hand and hugged Sui Yan down.

Duan Mingchong had no choice but to put down his hand.

Sui Yan was thin, and when he got down, he was forcibly stuffed into his robe by Sui Xun, covering his head with a shawl to prevent him from jumping around.

Sui Yan felt that Sui Xun was suppressing his anger, and he didn't dare to touch his bad head for a while, so he shrank in his arms like a quail and didn't dare to move.

Suixun coldly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, His Royal Highness, for sending Wanggui back."

Duan Mingchong smiled reluctantly and said, "Ayan has a fever, so the general should ask Langzhong to come and take a look."

Suixun said: "Don't bother Your Highness, it's getting late, and I won't leave His Highness in a humble position. I hope you forgive me."

He said so, even if Duan Mingchong was stupid, he could hear the worry in his tone, so he had to nod.

"nature."

When Sui Yan heard this, he moved restlessly.

Sui Xun didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked at Duan Mingchong with gloomy eyes and got on the horse with some reluctance, and then took Sui Yan and walked to the mansion.

Sui Yan was dizzy because of the burning, and was held back by Sui Xun in his robe for a long time, until he returned to the side hospital room, and his face began to glow with an unnatural blush.

Along the way, Sui Xun didn't say a word, put Sui Yan on the bed and covered the quilt, and said, "Where's that Lang Zhong? Go and invite him over."

Beside the charcoal pot, Haitang nodded nervously and said yes, and quickly left.

Sui Yan was leaning on the soft pillow, and his eyes were full of hot water. At this time, he began to feel uncomfortable, and his lips moved slightly: "Brother."

Suixun poured him a glass of water, put the spoon gently to his lips, and said, "Drink some water?"

Sui Yan leaned forward and took a few sips before shaking his head.

Sui Xun saw that he was burning really uncomfortable, he frowned and swallowed the prepared reprimand, he reached out and touched Sui Yan's forehead, and said, "It's hot, is it uncomfortable?"

If he was alone, even if Sui Yan was burned into a fool, he would never say a word of discomfort, but I don't know if he was a little confused at this time, and when Sui Xun asked a question so softly, tears almost fell immediately.

He sniffed and said hoarsely, "It's very uncomfortable."

Sui Xun touched his profile lightly, feeling a little distressed: "Go to sleep first, the boss will come later."

Sui Yan blinked, blinked away the sourness in his eyes, took a deep breath, and said abruptly, "Brother, I am to the prince..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sui Xun's face was pale: "Do you have to tell me this now? Is it because I can't beat you?"

This is what Sui Yan planned. He pulled Sui Xun's sleeve and whispered, "I'm serious. I've never been so serious. If my parents and elder brother were still alive, they would definitely not stop me."

Suixun was almost laughed at by him: "Why, it's useless to say it yourself, and use my parents and big brother to press me?"

Suiyan: "Cough, cough... I, I'm going to vomit blood, get me a basin and continue!"

Suixun: "..."

Then Sui Xun reluctantly restrained his anger, and lightly patted his chest to give him comfort. Seeing Sui Yan so weak and pitiful, he couldn't say anything else.

Sui Yan looked at him weakly.

Suixun was silent for a long time, then said unnaturally, "Just go with you, don't cry at me in the future."

Suiyan was instantly overjoyed, sat up and stretched out his arms to hug Suixun's neck: "Thank you, brother, then I won't go to the ancestral hall to find my parents and elder brother to complain."

Suixun: "..."

Sui Xun almost rolled his eyes, he forced Sui Yan into the quilt and scolded: "Don't move around, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Sui Yan's face was red with burning, and his eyes were full of wet water, but his energy was very good. His eyes were curved, and his mouth was as sweet as honey: "With my brother here, I won't feel uncomfortable."

Sui Xun glared at him: "You have a smooth tongue."

Sui Yan smiled happily.

Even with that being said, it was still painful.

After a while, Sui Yan became a little confused by the burning. He casually grabbed Sui Xun's hand and murmured, "Don't go."

After so many years, Sui Xun has long been accustomed to Sui Yan's coquettish temperament, and did not reject his intimacy, but patted the back of his hand and said, "I will not leave, I will leave when you are well. ."

Sui Yan held on tighter: "You can't leave even if I'm done, the frontier is not a good place, brother, don't go..."

Seeing that he was burning nonsense, Sui Xun said coldly, "Haitang, haven't you arrived yet?"

Haitang's voice came from outside the door: "It's coming, it's coming!"

Soon, Jun Jingxing hurriedly walked out of the door with a chilled air, just looking at Sui Yan lying on the couch, his face became ugly.

Sui Xun clapped Sui Yan's hand, and then stood up.

Jun Jingxing didn't have time to say hello to Sui Xun, so he sat directly on the edge of the bed and grabbed Sui Yan's wrist.

Suixun said from the side: "He seems to have been blown by the cold wind and has been frozen for a long time. He became a little hot half an hour ago."

Jun Jingxing nodded and said hoarsely, "I know, Haitang, go get some wine and boil some hot water."

Haitang hurriedly ran away.

Jun Jingxing was already familiar with Sui Yan's illness, he didn't need to investigate too carefully to know the source of the illness, he took out a row of silver needles from the small medicine box he carried with him, and ripped Sui Yan's clothes with his backhand.

Sui Xun could only be in a hurry there, not wanting to disturb Jun Jingxing's needles, so he had to leave the inner room and wait in the outer room.

Jun Jingxing lowered the needle quickly, and in an instant, Sui Yan became a hedgehog.

Sui Yan was staring blankly and wanted to struggle, but Jun Jingxing grabbed his hands and coaxed softly, "Don't move, I'll be fine soon."

Sui Yan half-opened his eyes and didn't recognize anyone very well, so he murmured confusedly, "Ming Chong."

Jun Jingxing ignored him.

Sui Yan didn't hear an answer and called again.

Jun Jingxing's face was disheveled: "Stop screaming, go to sleep."

Sui Yan: "Ming Chongming Chongming Chongming Chongming Chongming..."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Sui Yan has lost his mind, and he still has the ability to make his popularity reach Qiqiao.

Jun Jingxing was helpless and had no choice but to say, "Well, it's me, stop talking nonsense, just go to sleep."

Sui Yan said, "How dare you pretend to be the prince..."

Jun Jingxing: "… "

Sui Yan said aggrieved: "If you are really Ming Chong, you won't be so perfunctory to me..."

"He likes me so much that he won't speak harshly to me."

Jun Jingxing almost wanted to strangle him to death, he endured it, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't perfunctory you, you can see the prince when you fall asleep."

Sui Yan said, "Is there anything in the dream?"

Jun Jingxing thought that you are quite self-aware.

"Yes, everything. If you want, you can marry him."

Sui Yan's speech was not logical at all, and when he heard Jun Jingxing say that, he felt that it was very reasonable, he lowered his eyes with a sound of "oh", and fell asleep obediently.

It was not until he fell asleep completely that Jun Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief, he let go of Sui Yan's hands and wiped the sweat from his face.

At this time, Haitang brought in a pot of hot water and placed it on the pot rack, and handed it over with a dry towel.

Jun Jingxing said: "Put the spirits next to the charcoal basin, and I will wipe the Marquis later later."

Haitang nodded yes.

After more than half an hour, Jun Jingxing closed the needle, wiped the sweat from Sui Yan's forehead with water, and let out a light breath.

Suixun had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw Jun Jingxing come out, he hurriedly said, "How is it?"

Jun Jingxing said: "It's not a big problem. It's good to be quiet and cultivate for a while. The weather is cold these few days. It's best not to let Lord Hou go out again."

During the day, Sui Xun had planned to lock Sui Yan at home to calm down. Hearing Jun Jingxing say this, he naturally nodded in agreement.

Although Jun Jingxing said it was fine, Sui Xun was still worried and stayed in front of Sui Yan's bed until midnight before being persuaded by Li Zhao to go back to rest.

Sui Yan was half asleep and half awake, but he felt as if he was lying on a pile of cotton, fluttering and not touching the ground, as if he could fall down at any time.

He was scared and confused at the same time. He wanted to wake up, but his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Until a pair of hands gently untied their belts - the hand seemed to be soaked in ice, and a bone-piercing coldness could be detected before it got close to the skin.

Sui Yan shuddered and became somewhat awake.

That hand gently untied the belt, and seemed to pause when pulling open the front of the shirt, and it took a long time to slowly remove the middle shirt.

There was probably a burning charcoal basin beside the bed, Sui Yan didn't feel the cold, only a scent of wine permeated his nostrils in confusion, and then the handkerchief soaked in spirits was gently placed between his chest and neck. Rub lightly.

That movement was very gentle, like treating a priceless jade.

Sui Yan was bewildered and thought, "Is it Yuejian? Hey, when did he become so gentle? Could it be that he has a conscience attack?"

The spirits rubbed on him, taking out a lot of the heat from his body. Sui Yan only felt the icy coolness of the place where the handkerchief went, and then it was hot like a fire.

Someone in his ear sighed softly, and Sui Yan realized that the handkerchief had been taken away at some point.

Sui Yan was a little confused, and when he heard the sound of the man in his ear throwing the handkerchief into the water, he suddenly seemed to have reacted, and his heart trembled.

That sigh just now...

It was Duan Mingchong's voice.

Knowing that Duan Mingchong was here, how could Sui Yan sleep, even if he was dying, he would sit up in shock, not to mention just a fever.

As he struggled to fight with his head like the paste, he secretly prayed that Duan Ming Chong would not leave.

I don't know how long it took before Sui Yan completely took control of his heavy body, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes gently.

His vision blurred for a while, and then he slowly saw the scene in front of him.

Duan Mingchong was sitting on the edge of the bed in a black coat, staring at him without blinking, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

Sui Yan looked at him and muttered for a long time, "There is really everything in a dream."

Logically speaking, Duan Mingchong wouldn't appear in his room, so is it a dream now

Duan Mingchong seemed a little embarrassed when he saw him awake, his ears were slightly red, and he whispered, "Are you awake? Are you still uncomfortable? I'm sorry, I'm late."

Sui Yan didn't know what he was talking about, and felt that there was no logic in the dream, so he nodded: "It's uncomfortable to die, why did you come?"

Duan Mingchong heard him say that he was uncomfortable, and looked at his pale face again, as if someone had grabbed a piece of soft flesh in his heart, which was sore and painful.

He touched Suiyan's forehead and said softly, "It's not uncomfortable, I'm here."

Sui Yan's voice suddenly choked, and nodded: "Well."

Duan Mingchong heard his voice a little hoarse, and was about to get up to get the soup, but Sui Yan grabbed his hand and placed it against his face.

"Don't go, don't go when you come."

Duan Mingchong was stunned, his eyes softened.

"it is good."

Sui Yan's ears were hazy, and he could only hear the extremely gentle "OK".

Duan Mingchong looked at his hazy eyes and felt extremely distressed. He was about to comfort Sui Yan a few more words when a voice that seemed to be urging his life came from the outer room.

Suixun said, "Is it better to forget to go home?"

Jun Jingxing was guarding in the outer room and said, "It's okay... it's okay, there will be no serious problem with me."

Duan Mingchong's heart suddenly lifted.

Sui Yan was also a little confused to listen to the voice that seemed to come from the horizon, but his hand kept grabbing Duan Mingchong's hand and rubbing it on his face.

"Hall..."

Duan Mingchong covered his mouth and "shush" at him.

Sui Yan covered his mouth and blinked suspiciously.

Sui Xun in the outer room was still talking: "Then let me see him."

Duan Mingchong's face turned pale.

Jun Jingxing said: "General, it is not easy for Marquis to fall asleep. If there is a slight disturbance, you will wake up. You better not go in."

Suixun said: "I just look at him and leave immediately."

Jun Jingxing wanted to stop him again, but Sui Xun walked in regardless of dissuasion.

The sound of the bead curtain slamming sounded, and Duan Mingchong was inexplicably panicked. He quickly looked around, trying to find a place to hide people.

Between the electric light and flint, Sui Yan, who was originally confused on the couch, suddenly sat up, knocked off the golden hook of the bed curtain with a flick of his hand, then hugged Duan Mingchong's waist, turned over suddenly, and the two of them rolled to the ground together. on the couch.

The bed curtains fell, blocking the scene on the bed.

Sui Yan quickly pulled the quilt over the two of them, and could only vaguely see a bulging piece on the bed through the bed curtain.

And Sui Xun just came in, and when he saw the swaying bed curtain, his brows furrowed.

Jun Jingxing chased in, and when he saw the falling bed curtain, his face turned green.

Suixun: "Forgot to go home? Are you awake?"

Sui Yan pressed Duan Ming Chong under his body, and sat on Duan Ming Chong's waist with his legs apart in a daze.

Hearing Sui Xun's voice, Sui Yan tilted his head and stared at Duan Mingchong's panicked and flushed face.

The quilt was not firmly covered, and candlelight poured down from the bed curtain, illuminating the faces of the two of them faintly. If Sui Xun pulled the bed curtain away, he would have seen Duan Ming Chong on the bed at a glance.

Although Sui Yan's brain is not very good now, he also vaguely knows that he can't let Sui Xun catch Duan Ming Chong in a dream, otherwise he will not be able to get tired of Duan Ming Chong.

There was no logic in the dream - he thought to himself - he simply said, "I'm awake, don't come in, I'm not wearing any clothes."

Sui Xun felt relieved when he heard his voice that didn't seem to be very weak. He walked over and said, "What's wrong with not wearing clothes? As for covering the bed curtain?"

Sui Yan tilted his head slightly when he heard the footsteps.

Duan Mingchong was so shocked that he held his breath.

Seeing Duan Mingchong's pale face with fright, Sui Yan seemed amused. He stared at it non-stop, not knowing anything about Sui Xun who was about to lift the curtain of the bed.

At the critical moment, it was Jun Jingxing who stepped forward and stopped Suixun.

"General, Marquis is weak. I just wiped his body with strong alcohol. Now, don't let him see the wind, otherwise his condition may be more serious."

Suixun didn't quite understand this, and when he heard him say it was more serious, he immediately retracted the hand that was pulling the bed curtain.

Suixun thought about it for a while before exhorting: "Then you can sleep peacefully and I will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Sui Yan said vaguely, "Okay."

Suixun said a few more words before turning around and leaving.

Jun Jingxing looked at the bed curtain, turned his head and ran away with a disheartened face.

On the couch, Sui Yan still maintained that posture, with his hand on Duan Ming Chong's shoulder, as if he was addicted to Duan Ming Chong.

Hearing that the door was closed, Duan Mingchong blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ayan, people are gone, you can get up now."

Sui Yan looked at him with gleaming eyes, and smiled gently for a long time, leaned down and kissed Duan Ming Chong's pale lips directly.

Duan Mingchong: "…"

The author has something to say: Prince: Since you are the secret guards, it should not be too much to take me over the wall.