Stigma

Sui Yan blinked: "What did your Highness say?"

Duan Mingchong looked at him with a more confused expression than him: "I... what did I say?"

Sui Yan pointed to himself: "His Royal Highness said I was like this, what happened to me?"

Duan Mingchong was confused for a moment, his expression suddenly changed to horror, he stepped back and looked at Sui Yan like a monster.

Sui Yan stepped back, and took a look at the silver flask on the side suspiciously, and then looked at Duan Mingchong weirdly, making sure that he did not show any terrible fangs.

After a surprise, Duan Mingchong sat steadily, with his hands on his knees, his heart thumped and he was confused and at a loss as to what to do.

Sui Yan said: "His Royal Highness?"

Duan Mingchong immediately shook his head: "No, I didn't say anything just now, you heard it wrong."

Sui Yan clung to the cup and said in embarrassment, "I want to ask if you want tea?"

Duan Mingchong was taken aback, the roots of his ears instantly turned red.

"Good, good."

Sui Yan poured a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it to Duan Mingchong. Seeing that Duan Mingchong had seen a ghost, he didn't ask any more questions.

Stimulating Duan Mingchong like this, Sui Yan feels refreshed physically and mentally, but also knows how to stop, and no longer teases him.

He bent his knees to the window lattice, opened the window and pointed at the dancing woman below, and said, "Your Majesty, the southern Xinjiang woman I talked to you before is her."

Duan Mingchong drank half a glass of water and suppressed the frenzy in his heart. He glanced down without a trace, nodded, and said dumbly: "I know her."

Sui Yan said: "A few days ago, I heard my brother say that the fifth prince and Concubine Ning were convicted. This woman escaped a catastrophe. I don't know where the vast magic powers came from?"

He half leaned against the window lattice, looking down sideways, his eyelashes hanging slightly, watching some careless grace, when he tilted his head and smiled at Duan Ming Chong, vaguely aware of his own thoughts, His Royal Highness only felt that his heart seemed to be Jumped slowly for half a beat.

Duan Ming Chong looked at him blankly.

Sui Yan waited for a while before answering, and asked in confusion, "Your Highness?"

Duan Mingchong immediately returned to his senses, lowered her head and coughed dryly, before saying: "At that time, she only stayed in the Duanxichen Palace for a few days. Naturally, the crime would not die. Maybe she was saved by Duanxiwang, after all. The princess of Southern Xinjiang is still from the former dynasty. If she holds it in her hand, she can make many articles."

Sui Yan bent down slightly, propped his elbows on the window lattice, and looked at Duan Mingchong seriously with his cheeks, and said: "His Royal Highness, Ning Yuan committed a crime a few days ago, but now Duan Xichen and Concubine Ning are also suffering. Too much, you..."

Duan Mingchong raised his head and glanced at him.

Sui Yan smiled softly and said, "...Is it too much jealous of others?"

Duan Ming Chong pursed his pale lips, and said for a long time: "I know."

Sui Yan continued to tilt his head to look at him, and said: "You were born as a prince of a country. Your majesty loves you. But the emperor’s heart is unfathomable. Of course, he will be even more jealous of you. Fu, I have read a whole lot of sages' books, so I don't understand this truth."

Duan Mingchong nodded.

Sui Yan said, "Even my brother thinks Duan Xichen and Concubine Ning are yours. What about the others in the court?"

Duan Mingchong's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the cup slammed hard.

After a long time, Duan Mingchong said in a low voice: "I know."

"I know it all."

Sui Yan didn't say much, he also saw that Duan Mingchong knew what he knew, but he had been taught since he was a child that he hadn't determined to fight cruelly. If he was fully prepared, he would naturally know what to do.

Just now Duan Mingchong was irritated. After Sui Yanshuang finished, he felt ashamed. He had always vaguely known that Duan Mingchong thought about himself as he did to him, but because Duan Mingchong had not Resuscitated and not so sure.

Today, I acted in a play with Jun Jingxing. Seeing Duan Ming's uncomfortable appearance, Sui Yan probably knew in his heart.

He felt guilty and rejoiced, and his smile became a little weird.

Just as Sui Yan wanted to step forward to comfort her distressed Duan Ming Chong, there was a scream outside the window, and then the window lattice behind Sui Yan was suddenly broken, sawdust flew down, and a group of men in black rushed in.

At the same time, the woman on the high platform in the middle of Tianshui Alley suddenly loosened the red silk in her hand, and her slender palm suddenly swung out a piece of it. Go down.

After the red silk fell, I didn't know what mechanism was, and suddenly a burst of smoke exploded on the spot, and it suddenly spread.

For a while, screams spread all over the long street.

Sui Yan was startled by the person who suddenly rushed in, staggering under her feet, and rushed towards Duan Ming Chong who was standing up.

Duan Mingchong was startled, and instinctively reached out and hugged him.

Sui Yan shrank into Duan Mingchong's arms in shock, and said bitterly: "A bunch of fools who wear night clothes in broad daylight."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

He held Sui Yan's waist with his face like sinking water and backed up a few steps. Before the arrival of the man in black, a few secret guards appeared from the dark and stood in front of them.

Sui Yan was most afraid of others suddenly appearing in front of him. Even if he weren't an assassin, he could be frightened to death. At this time, his legs were weak, and even if he was held by Duan Mingchong, he couldn't stop sliding down.

Sui Yan climbed on Duan Mingchong's broad shoulders, took a few breaths, and said, "His Royal Highness, what are these people?"

Duan Mingchong's body was stiff, and he didn't know whether to let go of the hand holding Sui Yan's waist for a while. After struggling for a while in his heart, he recovered and said in a dumb voice: "Xu is... from Nanjiang and Duan Ruwang. people……"

Sui Yan nodded.

Duan Xichen has been completely abolished in three years. In addition, this year Ning Yuan was convicted, and even Concubine Ning was not seen by the emperor. Duan Ruwang just pushed them behind and somehow persuaded them to go. Assassinated Sui Yan and Duan Mingchong.

Sui Yan didn't know if Duan Xichen had actually sent someone to assassinate the prince at this time, or how Duan Ruwang did it, so he took the first step and charged Duan Xichen with murder of the prince.

The emperor was suspicious at first, and his feelings towards the prince had become weak in the past few years. When this happened, he would naturally guess that the prince had moved his hands and feet.

And now it’s New Year’s Eve, the prince was assassinated in Changjie again. Once the matter reaches the emperor’s ears, I am afraid that the hopeful wishful thinking will be directly lost.

The emperor's heart is inherently unpredictable. As long as the Emperor Beilan thinks about it, he can figure out who used the name of the prince to murder the prince to completely lose his power, and he also took the opportunity to blame the prince.

Duan Mingchong retreated to the outer room while holding Sui Yan, his eyes looked a little coldly at the assassin who was glued to the dark guard in front of him, and his hands were slightly hardened unconsciously.

This assassination was a coincidence.

If Duan Ruwang had set up this bureau to make the emperor suspect Duan Mingchong about framing his brother, he would not take advantage of this time to arrange for someone to assassinate the prince in the downtown area.

Duan Ming Chong Wei Wei was a little lost.

Who sent the assassin this time?

Duan Xichen has long since lost his power. Is that Duan who has been standing idly by and watching the disputes between North Korea and China? If it is really him, why is he doing this?

Before he could think of a reason, Sui Yan in his arms suddenly hissed, and he seemed to be in pain.

Duan Mingchong immediately lowered his head.

Sui Yan was crooked in his arms, her face pale, and she kept breaking away while pressing her hand.

At this time, Duan Mingchong realized that his hand on Sui Yan's waist was unconsciously using a strong force. Seeing Sui Yan's pale face, he knew that it was probably pinching pain.

Duan Mingchong immediately let go of his hands as if he had touched a hot potato. Sui Yan, who hadn't reacted yet, softened his legs and fell straight out of his arms.

With a bang.

Sui Yan propped his elbows on the ground and looked up blankly at Duan Mingchong who had thrown him off.

Sui Yan trembled: "His Royal Highness?"

Duan Mingchong was busy helping him.

The guard on the side fought with the assassin in blood, but for a moment the man in black jumped out of the window again, several jumps disappeared in the crowd, and the woman on the high platform had long since disappeared.

There is chaos in Tianshui Lane.

Duan Mingchong didn't care about the assassin who ran away. He only hurriedly instructed the dark guards on the side to find out what was going on outside, and he carefully helped Sui Yan to sit on the soft couch in the outer room, standing a little uneasy. Beside him.

Sui Yan's knee hurts and her waist hurts. After he sat firmly, he looked at Duan Mingchong faintly, waiting for him to give himself an explanation.

Duan Mingchong looked down at him pretentiously, but only looked at each other for a moment before staggering his gaze at a loss.

Sui Yan: "?"

Duan Mingchong tilted his head, the roots of his ears were red, and said dumbly, "Does it still hurt?"

Sui Yan: "His, it hurts, I can't tell whether it hurts because of you pinching or falling."

Sui Yan was pampered. He had never suffered such a crime except for being stuck by a needle by Jun Jingxing. He tore off his robe and mumbled something and stretched his hand to the girdle.

Duan Mingchong held down his hand and looked at him in amazement, "You...what are you doing?"

Sui Yan looked at him inexplicably: "Look at my waist, is it pinched by you?"

Duan Mingchong withdrew his hands like fire, and the roots of his ears became redder.

I don't know if it was Duan Mingchong's own illusion. Since he had only touched the taboo sentiment towards Sui Yan, no matter what Sui Yan did, he felt blushing and heartbeat inexplicably.

Sui Yan seduce people without knowing it, and was about to untie his waistband, but saw Duan Ming Chongqing gently pull up his hand and said, "Someone here will handle it. I will reopen a private room for you. , Undress in a place where no one is..."

Duan Ming Chong pursed his lips, turned his head unnaturally, and whispered: "...It's too cold here, you will catch a cold."

Sui Yan turned his head, and stared at the dark guard in the East Palace, and nodded, "Oh."

——Okay, just bullied you, now you are what you say.

Sui Yan listened to Duan Ming Chongyan because of guilt, and didn't say much that Duan Ming Chong held him tightly to the side to open a private room.

In the chaotic Tianshui Alley, Jun Jingxing wore Sui Yan’s cloak and walked into a narrow alley. He heard the sky-shaking noise outside, and was about to go out for a look. A figure fell from the sky and landed in front of him. .

Jun Jingxing paused, and the eyes of the person in front of him instantly became cold.

The person in front of him was dressed in a red silk single coat, and the skirt was too short to expose his slender legs and forearms. In the cold weather, his skin turned blue but his face remained unchanged.

Jun Jingxing said coldly: "Princess Nanjiang."

The princess's ink hair was wrapped in red silk and draped on her back, her collarbone was tattooed with complicated patterns, and she looked at what seemed to be a totem flower in southern Xinjiang.

She put on heavy makeup, lifted her lips lightly, exhaled and said, "I am hopeless, Master Hou asked me to explain to you."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Unwilling to act like anything, her face can easily show up, but at this time she not only has a female face, but her body is also beautiful and thin, and her waist is unbearable to hold.

Unwilling is usually very timid and introverted in nature, but when she turns into someone else, in order to prevent exposure, her temperament will also change for her. If her identity is exposed at first, her temperament will not change for a while.

The unwillingness in the ordinary days is wrapped tightly in a black robe, even the face is not exposed.

Jun Jingxing has never seen such enchanting hopelessness. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you, are you a female?"

Unwilling to glance at the clothes on his body, he said, "So are you."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing almost roared: "I am not!"

Unwilling to give an "um", he looked like he had seen a big scene, and said calmly: "I know, everyone has some indescribable little hobbies, I understand, you don't need to explain more."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

You know a ghost!