Stigma

Duan Mingchong just saw him and saw that there was something wrong at first sight, but he was holding his breath in his heart and didn't want to talk to him. At this time, seeing him pitifully behaved, he almost laughed in anger.

But Sui Yan followed Duan Ruwang's madman without a trace of vigilance, and he was frozen like this in the wilderness. No matter how good his temper, Duan Mingchong wouldn't be able to extinguish his anger with just a single touch. of.

Duan Mingchong said coldly: "I see, go back to the house and let your genius doctor treat you."

By the way, it also cures the brain.

Duan Mingchong forcibly suppressed the latter sentence before he said it.

Sui Yan curled his lips.

Although Duan Mingchong said so indifferently, his hands were holding his waist more gently, and he took Sui Yan back to the city without a word with a cold face.

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

Duan Mingchong stepped down from the horse blankly and was about to raise his hand to hug Sui Yan. The door of the Hou Mansion opened quickly, and Sui Xun walked out with a cold face.

Duan Mingchong was taken aback, his hands froze in the air, and he didn't know whether he should hug Suiyan or not.

Sui Yan was so anxious to die on it, lest Suixun would say something with Duan Mingchong that shouldn't be said, but now he is dizzy and dare not jump directly under the horse, so he can only reach out to Duan Mingchong, Xiao Said: "Your Highness, get me down quickly."

Duan Mingchong tilted his head to hug Sui Yan somewhat abruptly, but Suixun walked down the steps in three and two steps, raising his hand to hug Sui Yan.

Duan Mingchong had to put down his hand.

Sui Yan was thin, and after coming down, Suixun was forcibly stuffed into his robe, covering his head with a disheveled to prevent him from jumping around.

Sui Yan felt that Suixun was suppressing his anger, so he didn't dare to touch him for a while, so he shrank into his arms and dared not move like a quail.

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

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

Suixun said, "Your Majesty is troubled, it's getting late, so I won't leave my humble position, and I hope to forgive my sins."

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

"nature."

When Sui Yan heard this, he moved restlessly.

Suixun didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked at Duan Mingchong a little bit dissatisfied to get on his horse with dark eyes, and then took Sui Yan to the house.

Sui Yan was already dizzy when he burned, and Suixun held him in his robe for a long time, until he returned to the courtyard room, his face was already flushed unnaturally.

Sui Xun said nothing all the way, put Sui Yan on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and said, "Where is the doctor? Go and invite him over."

The Begonia in the charcoal-burning basin nodded tremblingly and said yes, and quickly left.

Sui Yan half leaned on the soft pillow, his eyes were full of hot water. Only then did he start to feel uncomfortable, and his lips moved gently: "Brother."

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

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

Sui Xun saw that he was burning really uncomfortably, frowning and swallowing what he had prepared. He reached out and touched Sui Yan's forehead and said, "It's very hot, is it uncomfortable?"

If he were alone, Sui Yan wouldn't be uncomfortable even if he burned a fool, but I don't know if he was burnt a little at this time, and Sui Xun asked so softly that tears almost fell immediately.

He sniffed and said dumbly: "It's uncomfortable."

Suixun touched his profile lightly, feeling a little distressed: "Let's sleep first, and the doctor will come later."

Sui Yan blinked, blinked away the soreness in his eyes, took a breath, and said bitterly: "Brother, I am to the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, Suixun's expression was all over his face: "Do you have to tell me this now? Because I can't beat you?"

Sui Yan had this plan. He pulled Suixun's sleeve and whispered: "I'm serious. I've never been so serious. If my parents and eldest brother are still alive, they will definitely not stop me."

Suixun almost laughed angrily by him: "Why, I said it's useless, let my parents and eldest brother press me?"

Sui Yan: "Cough, cough, cough... I, I'm about to vomit blood, get a basin for me!"

Suixun: "..."

Then Suixun reluctantly suppressed his anger, patted his chest lightly to give him comfort, seeing Sui Yan's weak and pitiful appearance, it was hard to say anything.

Sui Yan looked at him weakly.

Suixun was silent for a long time before he said unnaturally: "Let's go, don't cry for me in the future."

Sui Yan was immediately overjoyed, and sat up leaping forward and reached out and hugged Suixun's neck: "Thank you, brother, then I won't go to the ancestral hall to find my parents and elder brother to file a complaint."

Suixun: "..."

Suixun was about to roll his eyes. He forced Sui Yan into the quilt and scolded, "Don't move around. Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Sui Yan's face was red with burning, and his eyes were full of wet water, but his spirit was very good. His eyes were curved and his mouth was sweet as if he had wiped honey: "I'm not uncomfortable with my brother."

Suixun glared at him: "Greasy mouth is slippery."

Sui Yan laughed happily.

Although it was said, it was uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

After a while Sui Yan burned a little deliriously. He casually grasped Suixun's hand and murmured, "Don't go."

After all these years, Suixun has long been accustomed to Sui Yan’s coquettish temperament, and did not reject his intimate behavior. Instead, he patted the back of his hand and said: "I will not go, I will go when you are better. ."

Sui Yan tightened his grip: "You can't leave when I'm fine. The frontier is not a good place, brother, don't go..."

Seeing that he was burning with gibberish, Suixun said coldly: "Begonia, haven't the doctor arrived yet?"

Haitang's voice came from outside the door: "Here is here, here it is!"

Soon, Jun Jingxing walked hurriedly from outside the door in a chill, only to glance at Sui Yan who was lying on the couch, and his expression turned ugly.

Suixun patted Sui Yan's hand before he got up and stood up.

Before Jun Jingxing could say hello to Suixun, he sat directly on the edge of the bed and grabbed Sui Yan's wrist.

Suixun said to the side: "He seems to have been blowing a cold wind, and it has been freezing for a long time. He was a little hot before half an hour."

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

Haitang ran away hurriedly.

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

Suixun could only be anxious there, and didn't want to disturb Jun Jingxing's injection, so he had to leave the inner room and wait in the outer room.

Jun Jingxing quickly put down the needle, and in an instant he pierced Sui Yan into a hedgehog.

Sui Yan fan stared and wanted to struggle, but Jun Jingxing held his hands on his hands and coaxed softly, "Don't move, it's all right soon."

Sui Yan's eyes were half open, and he didn't quite recognize people, and muttered dazedly, "Ming Chong."

Jun Jingxing ignored him.

Sui Yan didn't hear the answer, so he called again.

Jun Jingxing has dishes on the noodles: "Stop calling, go to sleep."

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

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Sui Yan was unconscious, and he still had the ability to bring his popularity to Qiqiao.

Jun Jingxing was helpless, so he had to say: "Well, it's me, stop talking nonsense, go to sleep."

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

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Sui Yan said aggrievedly: "If you are really Ming Chong, you can't be so perfunctory..."

"He likes me so much so that he won't say bad things to me."

Jun Jingxing almost wanted to choke him to death, holding back hard, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't perfuse you, if you fall asleep, you can see the prince."

Sui Yan said, "Is everything in the dream?"

Jun Jingxing said that you are quite self-aware.

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

Sui Yan didn't make sense of logic at all, and he felt quite reasonable when he heard Jun Jingxing say this. He dropped his eyes with a cry of "Oh" and fell asleep obediently.

Jun Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief until he was completely asleep. He released Sui Yan's hands and wiped the sweat from his face.

At this moment, Haitang brought in a pot of hot water and placed it on the pot stand, and took a dry towel and handed it over.

Jun Jingxing said: "Liquor is placed next to the charcoal basin, and I will wipe Hou Ye later."

Haitang nodded and said yes.

More than half an hour later, Jun Jingxing closed the needle, wiped the sweat from Sui Yan's forehead with water, and let out a sigh of relief.

Suixun had been waiting outside for a long time and was anxious. When he saw Jun Jingxing came out, he hurriedly said, "How's it going?"

Jun Jingxing said: "It's okay, just be quiet and cultivate for a while. The weather is cold these few days, so it's better not to let Master Hou go out for a run."

During the day, Suixun wanted to lock Sui Yan at home calmly and calmly. Hearing Jun Jingxing say this, he naturally nodded in agreement.

Although Jun Jingxing said it was okay, Suixun was still worried, and he stayed in front of Suiyan's bed until midnight before being persuaded by Li Zhao to go back to rest.

Sui Yan was half-dreaming and half-awake, and only felt as if she was lying on a pile of cotton, floating lightly without touching the ground, as if she could fall underneath at any time.

He was scared and at the same time confused, but his mind was chaotic when he wanted to wake up, and he couldn't wake up anyway.

Until one of his hands, he gently untied his belt-that hand seemed to have been soaked in ice, and he could detect a bone-thin coolness before it got close to the skin.

Sui Yan shook his head and became a little sober.

The hand untied the belt lightly, and seemed to pause when he pulled the placket open, and then slowly removed the shirt for a long time.

There was probably a burning charcoal basin next to the bed. Sui Yan didn't feel how cold, he only smelled a scent of wine in his breath, and then the veil soaked in spirits gently touched his chest and neck. Rub it gently.

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

Sui Yan fan stared and thought: "Is it Yuejian? Hey, when will he be so gentle? Is it possible that his conscience has attacked?"

The strong wine rubbed on him, bringing out a lot of heat from his body. Sui Yan only felt the icy coolness wherever the veil went, and it was hot like a fire again.

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

Sui Yan was a little confused. Hearing the sound of the person in his ear throwing the veil into the water, he suddenly seemed to react, and his heart trembled.

That sigh just now...

It was Duan Mingchong's voice.

Knowing that Duan Ming Chong is here, Sui Yan would still be able to sleep, even if he was dying, he would have to sit up in shock, not to mention just getting hot.

While struggling to fight with the paste-like head, he secretly prayed that Duan Ming Chong would not leave.

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

He lost his sight for a while before slowly seeing the scene in front of him clearly.

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

Sui Yan looked at him, and then muttered for a long time: "I really have everything in my dream."

According to the truth, Duan Mingchong will not appear in his room. Is it a dream now?

Duan Mingchong seemed a little embarrassed when he saw him wake up, his ears were reddish, and he whispered: "Are you awake? Are you still uncomfortable? Sorry, I'm late."

Sui Yan didn't know what he was talking about. He felt that there should be no logic in the dream, so he nodded, "It's so uncomfortable, why did you come here?"

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

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

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

Duan Mingchong heard his voice a little dumb, 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 if you come."

Duan Mingchong was taken aback, his eyes softened.

"it is good."

Sui Yan was baffled, and could only hear the very gentle "good".

Duan Mingchong looked at his dim eyes and felt very distressed. He was about to comfort Sui Yan a few more words when a urging voice came from the outer room.

Suixun said: "Has you forgotten to get better?"

Jun Jingxing guarded in the outer room and said: "It's...it's okay, it won't be a big problem if I guard it."

Duan Mingchong's heart suddenly lifted.

Sui Yan was also a little confused to listen to the sound that seemed to come from the horizon, but kept holding Duan Mingchong's hand against his face.

"temple……"

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

Sui Yan was covering her mouth and blinking suspiciously.

Suixun in the outer room was still talking: "Then I will go and see him."

Duan Mingchong's face paled.

Jun Jingxing said: "General, it is not easy for Master Hou to fall asleep. You will wake up with a little disturbance, so it is better not to go in."

Suixun said, "I just look at him, and I will leave right away."

Jun Jingxing still wanted to stop again, but Suixun walked in directly regardless of dissuasion.

The bead curtain rang slightly, and Duan Mingchong was inexplicably panicked. He quickly looked around, trying to find a place where people could hide.

Sui Yan, who was originally confused on the couch, suddenly sat up in the electric light and flint. With a flick of his hand, he knocked off the gold hook of the bed curtain. Then he hugged Duan Mingchong's waist and suddenly turned over, and the two rolled over together. On the couch.

The curtain layer of the bed fell, blocking the scene on the bed.

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

Suixun just walked in and frowned when he saw the shaking bed curtain.

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

Suixun: "Forget about returning? Are you awake?"

Sui Yan pressed Duan Ming Chong under his body, and sat on Duan Ming Chong's waist with his legs separated and confused for a while.

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

The quilt was not fully covered, and candlelight poured out from the bed curtain, faintly illuminating the faces of the two of them-if Suixun pulled the bed curtain away, he would have spotted Duan Mingchong on the bed at a glance.

Although Sui Yan's mind is not so good now, he vaguely knows that Suixun can't let Suixun catch Duan Mingchong in his dream, otherwise he won't be too tired of Duan Mingchong.

There is no logic in the dream—he thinks he—just speaks directly: "I'm awake, don't come in, I'm not wearing clothes."

Suixun was a little relieved when he heard his seemingly weak voice. He stepped up and said, "What's wrong with no clothes? As for covering the bed curtain?"

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

Duan Mingchong was so shocked that he was holding his breath.

Sui Yan seemed amused to see Duan Mingchong's pale face, he kept staring, and didn't know Sui Xun who was about to lift the curtain of his bed.

At a critical time, Jun Jingxing stepped forward to stop Suixun.

"General, Lord Hou is weak. I just wiped his whole body with strong wine. Now I don't want to let him see the wind, otherwise his condition may be more serious."

Suixun didn't quite understand this. Hearing him say it was more serious, he immediately retracted his hand holding the bed curtain.

Sui Xun thought for a while before exhorting: "Then you can sleep well, and I will see you again tomorrow morning."

Sui Yan said vaguely: "Okay."

After Suixun exhorted a few more words, he turned and left.

Looking at the bed curtain, Jun Jingxing turned his head and ran away.

On the couch, Sui Yan still maintained that posture, with his hands on Duan Ming Chong's shoulders, it seemed that Duan Ming Chong had become addicted.

Hearing that the door was closed, Duan Mingchong flushed, and said with some conspicuousness: "Ayan, you can get up if you are gone."

Sui Yan looked at him with dazzling eyes, and then smiled softly for a long time, and leaned down and kissed Duan Mingchong's pale lips directly.

Duan Mingchong: "..."

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