Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 90: token

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For some reason, Sui Yan felt a little weak at the back of Duan Mingchong's love words that were so normal that he couldn't be more normal. He stared blankly at Duan Mingchong, and for a while he forgot how to respond.

After Duan Mingchong finished speaking, he and Sui Yan looked at each other, and seemed to have realized the ambiguity and unconscious provocation of the words just now, and quickly lowered his head, his ears turned red.

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan felt that His Royal Highness's temperament was so attractive, that after the unintentional love words were spoken, he would blush after realizing it.

But Duan Mingchong probably didn't think it was good, so he raised his head quickly and pretended to be calm: "I have to go back tomorrow morning, so I can't accompany you for too long."

"Okay." Sui Yan rubbed against the bed and pulled Duan Ming Chong, "Come in."

Duan Mingchong hurriedly pulled his hand away and said, "It's freezing outside, and I still have chills on me. You go to bed first, and I'll take off my robe and come back to accompany you."

He said that he was going to take off his clothes outside the bed curtain, but Sui Yan casually said, "Just take it off here."

Duan Mingchong squeezed his sleeve tightly, and turned his head to look at Sui Yan in awe.

Sui Yan looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Duan Mingchong coughed dryly, and when he met the blank eyes of last Sui Yan, he realized that he thought too much.

His ears were even redder, and he whispered, "It's okay, you lie down first."

Saying that, he casually opened the bed curtain and walked out.

Sui Yan didn't know why.

His Royal Highness, who seemed to be elegant and abstinent, took off his robe absent-mindedly in the outer room, reached out and touched his hand, feeling a little cold, so he sat beside the charcoal basin for a while until his body was completely warm before leaving. went in.

Sui Yan waited too long and was already dozing off on the pillow.

Out of the corner of his eye, Duan Mingchong came over in a single shirt, and one of them smashed his head directly on the pillow, completely awake.

Duan Ming Chong lowered his eyes and gently stepped into Sui Yan's quilt, lest the heat would dissipate.

Sui Yan turned over, looked at him eagerly, and said, "Your Highness, is today's palace banquet fun?"

The New Year is the busiest time in the whole of Beijing, but Sui Yan has been in bed all the time. Even watching fireworks will be scolded by Sui Xun. He loves to play and join in the fun so much, it is really hard for him to be ordered not to go out. .

Duan Mingchong turned slightly to the side, tucked the quilt on Sui Yan's shoulders tightly, and said, "It's okay, just like the previous years, there are no new tricks."

Sui Yan was rather yearning: "There are dances to watch, and snacks to take."

Duan Mingchong smiled: "Do you like to eat dim sum at the palace banquet?"

Sui Yan tilted his head and thought for a while: "The sweet soup is not bad, the others are not as delicious as the cooks in His Royal Highness's palace."

Speaking of Wumo, Duan Mingchong's pupils shrank slightly, and said nonchalantly, "If you like it, I will send him to Hou's Mansion and make you snacks every day."

Suiyan pouted, rubbed forward, leaned tentatively on Duan Mingchong's shoulder, and whispered, "But my husband said that I can't eat snacks during this time, so it would be better to be angry with me if he sent him. "

As soon as Sui Yan approached, Duan Mingchong's body was a little stiff instinctively, but he relaxed quickly, and he lowered his eyes and embraced Sui Yan unnaturally in his arms.

"I also saw Duan Zhisu today."

Sui Yan was cautiously putting his hand on Duan Ming Chong's waist. Hearing the words, he shrank his head reluctantly, and said, "At the palace banquet, all the imperial family members will go, so he should go, why, he asked you to tell me. what's wrong?"

Duan Ming Chong said, "He asked how your health is?"

Sui Yan said, "Oh."

Duan Mingchong: "…"

It seems that Sui Yan seems to be very unwelcome to be obsessed with the end.

Duan Mingchong was completely relieved, and after thinking about it, he began to feel that he was being unreasonable - not everyone would be tempted by a man.

Duan Mingchong sighed lightly: "Okay, let's not mention him, aren't you tired, go to sleep."

Sui Yan said, "Wait a minute."

Duan Mingchong: "What are you waiting for?"

Sui Yan looked at him resentfully and said, "Wait until Your Highness is willing to hug me."

Duan Mingchong: "…"

Duan Mingchong coughed dryly, and then stretched out his hand awkwardly towards Sui Yan, but before he hugged Sui Yan tightly, Sui Yan stuck her whole body up.

The slender and warm body in his arms made Duan Mingchong tremble slightly. He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know where to put his hands in order to appear more upright.

Sui Yan sensed his resistance and looked up at him: "Does my body smell too strong, or..."

Duan Mingchong recalled what Yuyi Meng said before about Sui Yan's over-thinking and becoming ill, lest he think too much, he suddenly hugged Sui Yan's waist tightly.

Sui Yan: "Uh..."

Duan Mingchong's subordinates were not serious for a while, and almost broke Sui Yan's waist.

Hearing Sui Yan's muffled sound, Duan Mingchong immediately let go of his hand in a hurry, embarrassed beyond measure.

"Yeah, sorry..."

Sui Yan frowned and rubbed his waist, thinking that such a thing could happen in such a good atmosphere, it seems that it is not appropriate to flirt today.

He came to this conclusion on his own, and didn't ask for any more mess, just leaned up gently and kissed Duan Mingchong's lips.

Duan Mingchong's face was red with embarrassment at first, but he was caught off guard by a kiss. After being stunned for a while, the top of his head was almost smoking.

Sui Yan smiled: "Your Highness, you want to dream of me."

Duan Mingchong's ears were cloudy, and he only knew how to nod.

Before Suiyan became ill, even if Duan Mingchong kissed, he was soothing without a trace of lust, and at that time, Suiyan was in a daze and didn't know whether to remember things or not, so Duan Mingchong naturally thought too much.

But now, Xu Shi and the two have the same mind, Sui Yan suddenly kissed him provocatively on the couch, Duan Mingchong only felt his heart beating like a drum, and he almost couldn't help wanting to rush up to hug him again.

Of course, the lessons learned just now only made him think about it.

Sui Yan fell asleep quickly, but Duan Mingchong was not sleepy, and stared at Sui Yan's sleeping face with his arms on his back.

On the first day of the new year, before dawn, the sound of firecrackers in the entire capital became a series of crackling sounds.

Sui Xun got up early to settle the affairs of the house, and practiced the sword for a while in the front yard, and then went to Sui Yan's side courtyard leisurely.

In the side yard, Li Zhao was shoveling snow in the yard when he saw Sui Xun coming over and said hurriedly, "Second Young Master, the Young Master has not recovered from his illness, and he has not yet woken up."

Although Sui Yan was lying on the couch when he woke up, Sui Xun, who was extremely self-disciplined, did not allow him to sleep too long during the Chinese New Year.

Suixun threw the sword to Li Zhao and said, "I'll call him."

Li Zhao said, "Hey."

Suixun didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in.

The charcoal basin in the room has not been burnt out, and a four-clawed python robe is hung on the screen of the outer room.

Suixun frowned when he saw the clothes, but he didn't think too much. He lifted the bead curtain and walked into the inner room, "Forgetting to return, are you awake?"

The bed curtains on the couch were scattered, completely covering the scene inside.

"Forgot to go home?"

He called again, and suddenly heard a muffled voice inside.

"I'm awake, I'm waking up right away... um..."

It sounded like he was lying down again.

Sui Xun frowned: "What the hell are you awake, get up quickly, are you still having a fever? Haitang will cook the medicine and send it over immediately. Don't pick and choose not to drink the medicine."

As he counted, he tried to lift the bed curtain, but before he could do it, he saw a hand sticking out from the layers of bed curtains, with a green jade wrench on his finger.

Sui Xun was stunned.

Then the bed curtain was lifted, revealing Duan Mingchong's gentle face.

Suixun: "..."

Suixun stayed where he was.

Duan Mingchong had loose long hair and a purple robe of Sui Yan on his body.

He hung the bed curtain on the golden hook of the bedpost, nodded slightly, and said softly, "General Sui, I'll wake Ayan up when I'm alone, and let him sleep for a while."

Sui Yan stretched out his head from the quilt and said sleepily, "I'll get up soon, I'll sleep for a while, one, one stick of incense..."

Suixun: "..."

Sui Xun looked at Sui Yan, who was rolling over in dissatisfaction on the bed with a livid face. His lips were trembling for a long time, and without saying a word, he turned and left quickly.

Sui Yan landed on the pillow again and closed his eyes in a daze.

Duan Mingchong was very comfortable in front of others, even if Sui Xun saw the scene of getting off Sui Yan's bed, his face was still calm and did not change in the slightest.

He ignored Sui Xun, who was hit hard, and went to the outer room to take off the clothes on the screen one by one and put them on.

It was given to him by Sui Yan some time ago.

At that time, after Sui Yan finished the delivery, he said with his eyes curled, "It should be a token of love."

But Duan Mingchong just thought he was joking, didn't pay much attention, and even scolded him for being nonsense. Since then, Sui Yan's face has become terribly ugly.

At that time, Sui Yan was clearly moved, and he wanted to use this method to inform himself, but he scolded him indifferently. Duan Mingchong suddenly did not dare to think about what Sui Yan felt in his heart at that time.

Duan Mingchong recalled the details at that time, and wished to go back and slap him to wake him up.

He endured the distress and tied Peiyu around his waist as if it was a treasure. After thinking about it, he pulled it off and carefully wrapped the tassels in the placket of his chest.

Sui Yan on the couch was rolling around unconsciously, Xu was feeling comfortable, he stretched out his hands on the pillow, and his eyes curled up in comfort.

Duan Mingchong stepped forward and said, "Ayan?"

Sui Yan gave a vague "um".

Duan Mingchong held up his left hand, took off the jade wrench in his hand, and gently put it on Sui Yan's finger.

Sui Yan was awakened by the sense of touch, and opened his eyes in disbelief.

He first looked at Duan Mingchong, then at the extra thing in his hand, and tilted his head blankly: "What is this?"

Duan Mingchong smiled lightly, imitating Sui Yan's tone before, and said, "A token of love."

Sui Yan: "…"

Sui Yan blinked, not understanding what this meant for a while.

Duan Mingchong didn't feel anything when he sent the jade wrench out, but when he saw Sui Yan's slender fingers wearing his things, his ears turned red again after realizing it.

Just now, His Highness, the Prince, who was not embarrassed when his brother saw the disheveled side, was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to sew into it after sending out his most precious things.

Sui Yan watched as the redness on Duan Mingchong's face spread to the roots of his ears, his first reaction was not being moved, but...

"It's weird." Sui Yan thought to himself, "Didn't he give it to him? Why didn't he blush when he wore it, but only now remember to blush?"

Duan Mingchong pretended to be calm and said, "You... don't you like it?"

Suiyan was still immersed in the doubts of why Duan Mingchong always blushed, and he casually said "ah" without any emotional fluctuations in his voice, and said, "I like it, I like it very much, thank you, Your Highness."

Duan Mingchong: "…"

It doesn't seem to like it.

The author has something to say: Sui Yan touched the prince's waist.

Sui Yan [seriously worried]: Your Highness's waist is so thin and soft, when will I be able to grow like this

Sui Yan [actually lazy]: Just take off your clothes.

Duan Mingchong: @¥%… *&%¥…

[Warning: The prince is driving too fast in his mind, please brake in time to save the dog's life, thank you.]