Stigma

Duan Mingchong didn't know what he was dreaming about, but seeing him so frightened, he hugged him tightly, couldn't help comforting his back, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

Sui Yan was holding Duan Mingchong tightly, and his whole body was trembling.

"His Royal Highness, I made a big mistake..." Sui Yan murmured, "Those who defend themselves will be punished by God, I..."

Over the years of rebirth, Sui Yan has always thought that this long-lasting life was a gift from heaven, so he has been working hard to live the way he wants it most, unscrupulously and unscrupulously.

But when he gradually forgot the bad things of his previous life and finally got in touch with Duan Ming Chong, the sudden illness dragged him into the abyss-like reality.

At this time, he realized in a daze that this life was not a gift, but a punishment, a punishment that he was arbitrarily punished at the expense of his life in the previous life.

So when he most wanted to live, God played him the biggest joke.

It was like a dream, suddenly stopped in the most pleasing place and returned to the cold reality.

Sui Yan looked at Duan Mingchong in despair and sadness: "Your Highness, Your Highness... Am I... dying?"

Duan Mingchong didn't know what he was talking about, but seeing the despair and frenzy that he didn't have nightmares in his eyes, he was taken aback for a long time before he held him tighter.

"This is not punishment." Duan Mingchong said, "This is not a punishment at all. Even if you really make a serious mistake, you won't have the turn of others to tell you right or wrong, and to punish you."

Sui Yan raised his head slightly, and there was some fear in his eyes, but he was a little more settled than before.

"Yes?"

Duan Ming Chong said: "Yes."

Xu Shi Duan Mingchong's too firm words affected Sui Yan. He was stunned for a while, as if he had been persuaded, nodded in a daze, and said dumbly: "Okay."

He huddled tightly in Duan Ming Chong's arms, and there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

Duan Mingchong hugged him and sat gently for a while, until he realized that Sui Yan's thin body was no longer trembling, and then gently put him back on the couch and pulled the quilt up.

Sui Yan drank the medicine and slept for more than half a day. He was not as weak as he was a few days ago. Only then did he realize that the sky was already dark outside the window.

Duan Mingchong poured a glass of water from the side, dragged Sui Yan's chin and gently fed him half a glass of water.

Sui Yan's mouth was full of bitter medicine, and it was difficult to swallow when drinking water. He swallowed forcibly before turning his head away.

Duan Ming Chong took advantage of the situation and put the water down.

Sui Yan said, "How long has Your Highness stayed here?"

Duan Mingchong smiled softly: "It's been a long time."

Sui Yan looked at him in a daze, and said blankly: "Won't your Highness go back to the palace?"

Duan Ming Chong said: "I have already told Emperor Ming that he will not go to court in the past few days, and I don't need to worry about trivial matters in the court."

Sui Yan was stunned for a moment.

Duan Mingchong smiled: "Don't you want me to accompany you?"

Sui Yan shook his head hurriedly, and after shaking it twice, he felt a little pain in his head.

As soon as he frowned, Duan Mingchong knew where he was uncomfortable. He heated his hand beside the charcoal basin and placed it on Sui Yan's forehead and pressed it gently.

In the past few days, Yan has been lying in bed all day long and falling asleep. His health is getting better, but he can't sleep anymore. Even though he is too tired, he doesn't want to waste such a good opportunity in vain.

He stretched out his hand weakly, hooked Duan Mingchong's finger with his little finger, and stared at Duan Mingchong without blinking.

Duan Mingchong had to put down one hand to hold him, and looked at him with a smile, with gentleness in his eyes, and no indifference towards Jun Jingxing in the daytime.

"Begonia will deliver the medicine later. You can drink it obediently. When you are done, I will take you wherever you want to go."

Sui Yan tilted his head slightly, as if thinking of something, shook his hand around him, and said dumbly: "Did Your Highness come to me a few days ago?"

Duan Ming Chong was stunned for a moment, only to think of the embarrassment of sneaking over the wall into the Hou Mansion that night. He turned his head a little awkwardly, and said for a long time: "Hmm..."

Sui Yannane said: "I...was disrespectful to your Highness that day?"

Duan Mingchong looked at Sui Yan's face and was a little bit ridiculous for a while. When the two of them had kissed how many times they had just given the medicine, Sui Yan was still concerned about the kiss that had fallen asleep before.

Duan Ming Chong's ears turned red, and he reached out his hand to cover Sui Yan's eyes, and then whispered, "Yes."

Sui Yan was about to pull his hand off, but he heard Duan Mingchong's voice with some sternness.

"I would also like."

[Why are you kissing me? 】

[I like you, so naturally I want to kiss you. 】

【like me? 】

【Do you like me? 】

The matter had already passed for several days, and the prince, who realized afterwards, once again uttered something that made Sui Yan a little confused.

Sui Yan likes it or he likes it, and he can speak out directly, but Duan Mingchong is not as thick as his. It is too difficult for him to say "like" bluntly, and he can only cover Sui Yan's eyes. Don't let him see his embarrassed appearance, deceive himself and others.

Sui Yan said: "What?"

Duan Mingchong said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, you are still ill, don't think too much."

Sui Yan still wanted to ask again, but Duan Mingchong kept blocking his eyes and didn't let go. He pulled twice and was a little tired, and was actually held asleep by Duan Mingchong.

It wasn't until Sui Yan's breath fell on his fingers and Duan Mingchong suddenly released his hand after he realized that Sui Yan was asleep at some point.

Duan Mingchong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason.

He tucked Sui Yan's quilt before he got up and took the bead curtain and left the interior room full of medicine.

There were golden sore medicine and a ball of white gauze in the outer room. The subordinate had left long ago, and even Jun Jingxing was sent away by Duan Mingchong.

Duan Mingchong didn't call anyone, and took the gold sore medicine and returned to the inner room, sitting on the soft couch beside him and untied his clothes.

Sui Yan tossed for a day today. Because of the unconsciousness of his subordinates, he broke open the wound that Duan Mingchong had just bandaged in the day.

Duan Mingchong didn't make any announcements, and he settled Sui Yan thoroughly before he could take care of his injuries.

He frowned and took off his sleeves, took off the blood-stained white shirt little by little, and re-wrapped himself with medicine with difficulty.

The wound was extremely hideous and bloody.

Duan Mingchong's face was bandaged unchanged, and just after putting on his clothes, Suixun walked in with the medicine, smelling the faint blood in the room, and frowned.

"Forget about home?"

Duan Mingchong put on his clothes, and when he stood up, there was a flower in front of him.

Suixun opened the curtain and walked in. He saw the **** white gauze scattered on the small case. When he thought of the news that his Royal Highness was assassinated in the palace in the past few days, he probably knew what was going on.

But this person abducted his own brother to dig out his heart and lungs for him without saying a word. Even if Suixun had a broad heart, he would not be able to accept it for a while, and he would not be a prince.

Suixun nodded to Duan Mingchong with a cold face, and said, "The gate of the palace has not been locked yet, so your Highness should go back to the palace and rest early. I will take care of it if you forget it."

Duan Mingchong's face was pale, and he barely stood firm.

He casually threw the white gauze on the small case into the charcoal bowl aside, smiled lightly after the burning, and said calmly to Suixun: "Gu has been injured recently and is inconvenient to deal with political affairs. He has sent someone to his father when he came. The emperor has told him that he does not have to go to court. General Sui will go to court tomorrow, so he should go back to rest earlier, and Ayan will leave it to Gu to take care of him."

Suixun: "..."

This kind of **** is what his blind brother is after?

Suixun was half-dead by him, but he couldn't lose his temper at the current prince, so he could only swallow his anger and said: "Forgetfulness is sick. Naturally, my elder brother should take care of it with all my heart. Even if your Royal Highness stays close to Wangui, after all, You are also an outsider, plus your distinguished status, you still don't dare to bother your Highness too much."

Duan Mingchong didn't seem to hear the irony in Suixun's tone, and choked back with a faint sentence: "General Sui is really joking. Normally, General Sui came to take care of him alone when he was sick. General Sui had everything to do, so let's go to business. "

Suixun: "..."

Is this person ridiculing himself about leaving Sui Yan alone in the capital for three or four years and not going home a few years ago?

Suixun became more and more angry when he listened, but when he thought of the reliance on Duan Mingchong's younger brother who was not up to date today, he had to admit that Duan Mingchong would be much better here than himself.

He put down the medicine with a cold face, and left without a word, forgetting the etiquette.

Duan Mingchong didn't care either. He looked at Sui Yan, who seemed a little restless asleep, and walked forward with the medicine, gently waking him up.

"Ayan, get up and drink medicine before going to bed."

Sui Yan hadn't slept too deeply, and opened his eyes staringly.

Duan Mingchong sat beside him, helped him up and leaned against his arms, blew the medicine, put it to Sui Yan's lips, and carefully let him drink half a bowl.

However, after Sui Yan drank the medicine today, he no longer rejected the medicine as before.

After Sui Yan finished drinking, she covered her lips with a pale face and buried her in Duan Ming Chong's arms.

He felt insecure in his illness. He always asked Duan Mingchong "Will I be okay" and "Will I die" from time to time. Duan Mingchong listened to it countless times, without the slightest impatience, every time. They answered him patiently and tenderly.

"Drink the medicine and it will be better. It's the same as before. It's just a minor illness."

Sui Yan is like a person who is afraid of waking up from a dream. The more Duan Mingchong treats him so tenderly, the more anxious he is, lest he will be awakened from his dream in the next moment.

He gently hugged Duan Mingchong's arm and rubbed it lightly to find a sense of security.

It's just that before he rubbed twice, Duan Mingchong suddenly snorted, as if he had rubbed the wound.

Sui Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he smelled a faint **** smell.

Sui Yan struggled to sit up, his hair draped behind his back, becoming weaker and weaker.

"His Royal Highness? Your hand..."

He was about to touch Duan Mingchong's hand, but Duan Mingchong grabbed his wrist and pressed him back on the couch with a smile on his pale face.

"It's not a big deal, you go to bed first, and I'll let someone cook sweet porridge for you when you get up tomorrow morning."

Sui Yan still felt something was wrong, struggling to get up and look, Duan Mingchong stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

When there was darkness in front of Sui Yan's eyes, he was instinctively drowsy. He grabbed Duan Mingchong's hand and flicked it twice without removing it. Instead, he was exhausted.

Duan Mingchong said softly in his ear: "Go to sleep, I've been here all the time."

The extremely gentle voice was charming like a sea monster. Sui Yan didn't last long before he fell into the darkness again and fell asleep.