Stigma

Duan Mingchong originally thought that Sui Yan would be fine after drinking the medicine, but after nightfall, the heat that Sui Yan hadn't receded long was overwhelmingly burning again.

Jun Jingxing seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He was already waiting in the outer room. He vaguely heard Sui Yan's murmur of pain, and walked in with a deep face.

On the couch, Duan Ming Chongzheng hugged Sui Yan and comforted him in a low voice. He didn't know what he said, Sui Yan curled up in his arms and gave a vague "um".

Jun Jingxing coughed and said, "I'll give him an injection."

Sui Yan shook his body when he heard the needle, and rubbed his red eyes into Duan Ming Chong's arms again.

Duan Mingchong patted his back gently, and said softly, "Not afraid."

Sui Yan burned his cheeks red with water mist in his eyes. He buried his face in Duan Ming Chong's arms and whispered, "Yeah."

Duan Mingchong put him back on the couch and unbuttoned his clothes with his hands and feet lightly, before turning his head, his eyes looked at Jun Jingxing indifferently, all of which were warnings and coldness.

The corners of Jun Jingxing’s lips twitched. Originally, he always thought that the prince was a gentle and courteous person.

And even if it is really gentle as water, it is only to Sui Yan alone.

Jun Jingxing dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. He lowered his eyes and walked forward. He looked down at Sui Yan, who was burning with red cheeks, frowning.

Sui Yan's eyes were half open, and immediately wanted to struggle when he saw him withdraw the needle.

Jun Jingxing said: "Don't move, do you think I stuck in the wrong place?!"

Sui Yan, who was ill, had an extremely serious mind and was extremely susceptible to influence. He might also be accompanied by Duan Mingchong, whom he relied on the most. Jun Jingxing just talked to him as usual, and he inexplicably felt wronged.

Duan Mingchong stretched out his hand and gently covered his eyes. He almost glanced at Jun Jingxing sternly, and said coldly, "Pay attention to your identity, how can you scold the Lord Hou at will?"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing almost squirted out a mouthful of blood, but he saw that the current Duan Mingchong would really be merciless if he wanted to kill him, so he had to swallow his words: "Please don't move, and hurt him in other places, Jing Xingwan. You can't apologize even if you die."

Sui Yan blinked, and his eyelashes swept across Duan Ming Chong's palm. The soreness and numbness spread from his fingertips along the meridians. The blink made Duan Ming Chong's heart suddenly itchy.

He moved his hands unnaturally, and saw that Jun Jingxing had already begun to apply the needle, and whispered: "Close your eyes."

Sui Yan felt the subtle weird sensation of the silver needle sticking into his body, and he became even more frightened in a daze. He blinked and said dumbly: "I'm afraid."

Duan Mingchong sighed helplessly.

Jun Jingxing, who applied the needle on the side, couldn't wait to poke his eyes blindly, and after applying the needle with a veil on his face, a little sweat was already dripping out of the corner of his forehead.

A few days ago Sui Yan was always groggy, even if Yu Doctor Meng came over, it was Jun Jingxing who considered Sui Yan's plan to make Yu Doctor Meng tell his Majesty that he was serious about his condition.

Originally, Jun Jingxing only thought that this time it was a serious illness every winter just like the previous years, and he could heal it as long as he treated him well as before, but he did not expect that Sui Yan would become ill just overnight. The daily waking time is only a handful.

Jun Jingxing was busy saving him, and did not ask him where he went that day.

But at this moment he was finally awake, Jun Jingxing also ignored Ming Chong beside him, and asked directly: "Where did you go during the day when you were sick?"

Duan Mingchong was afraid that Sui Yan would be frightened when he saw the needle on his body, and his hand was still in front of him. He looked up and gave him a cold look.

"He was in Tianshui Lane with Gu that day."

Jun Jingxing frowned. Of course he knew that Sui Yan had gone to Tianshui Alley, but he told Yu Physician Meng that he was assassinated in Tianshui Alley and was frightened, but he knew very well that Sui Yan had the kind of heart-hearted temperament. Many assassins went to assassinate him, and they would not be scared like this at all.

"anything else?"

Duan Mingchong frowned when he was dissatisfied with Jun Jingxing's such rude and wanton questioning.

Sui Yan whispered, "I went to the hunting ground casually and froze in the snow for about a quarter of an hour in my single coat."

He stretched out his hand and gently shook the lower Ming Chong's hand. Duan Ming Chong was a little worried, but after thinking about it, he let go.

Sui Yan Yu had some drops of water on his eyelashes, and looked at Jun Jingxing blankly, and said, "Also, Duan Ruwang lit the medicinal incense you gave Duan Xichen in the carriage, but I overturned it after seeing it. The clothes are covered and I haven't sucked it in much."

Jun Jing paused and looked at him incredulously: "How long has he ordered?"

Sui Yan couldn't tell.

Only then did Jun Jingxing know where the illness was.

He glared at Sui Yan with hatred for iron and steel, gritted his teeth and said: "You are also catching up with the wagon that is as good as the sight, do you think you can't die fast enough, don't you?"

Although this sentence has the meaning of scolding, Duan Mingchong did not get angry unexpectedly. Instead, he agreed with Jun Jingxing's words and looked at Sui Yan dissatisfiedly.

Sui Yannane said: "I...I don't know."

At that time, he was just thinking and clear about leaving, and overturning the incense, he didn't think too much. Who knew that a little piece of incense could become his life reminder.

And the culprit Duan Ruwang didn't expect it. He just made a whim and almost got rid of Duan Mingchong's biggest weakness.

Jun Jingxing looked at him coldly, Sui Yan was afraid that he would poke himself again, he hurriedly pulled Duan Mingchong cautiously, coughed twice with his head, and his eyes were red.

When Duan Mingchong saw what he looked like, he didn't know how to write the word angry.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Jun Jingxing, and said faintly: "He just inhaled a little bit of medicinal incense and became ill. If you use your medicinal incense again, I'm afraid that you will be dying if you can't continue your life. I can't see this at all, so what kind of doctor should I be?"

Although Jun Jingxing was exquisite in medical skills, he didn't know the cause of the cause of the disease accurately when he got his pulse, and he didn't expect Sui Yan to accidentally touch the life-threatening medicine.

Jun Jingxing instinctively wanted to refute, but recalling the frightening appearance when Duan Mingchong had banned him from using medicinal incense to treat Sui Yan, he swallowed the words back with difficulty.

He stood up and said: "I will come over to get the needle in about half an hour, and stay well not to move."

Sui Yan nodded obediently.

Jun Jingxing turned around and left.

Just now Sui Yan's attention was on Jun Jingxing. At this time, he recovered, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the needle on his body, and immediately "Ah" weakly, and scratched his hand casually: "Your Highness!"

Duan Mingchong hurriedly handed it over. Sui Yan grabbed his slender knuckles and placed them indiscriminately over his eyes, his hands trembling slightly.

Sui Yan was hot all over, but his fingertips felt cold for some reason. Duan Mingchong grabbed his fingertips and closed his palms, and said softly: "Don't sleep first, take the needles and then sleep."

Sui Yan blinked and said, "I didn't sleep."

Although he said that he was not sleeping, Sui Yan was not in good spirits, holding Duan Mingchong's hand for a while before dropping his hand.

Duan Mingchong gently moved his hand away, and saw Sui Yan's face pale, and he didn't know when he had fallen asleep.

Duan Mingchong was afraid that he would suddenly turn over, so he sat beside him and stared at him intently.

But after watching Sui Yan's face for a long time, Duan Mingchong suddenly felt a little strange.

He had known Sui Yan's appearance since he was a child, but he never thought that one day he would be happy with him, and his identity would change from a close friend to an admirer.

Duan Mingchong stared at him for a long while before murmured: "He is mine."

Perhaps that glimpse that passed by in a hurry when I was a child had already doomed the end of the two of them.

Half an hour later, Jun Jingxing came over with a jar of wine, took off the needle neatly, and said: "If you start to burn again at night, wipe your body with spirits. It won't be a big problem if you stay up until morning."

Duan Ming Chongzheng fastened Sui Yan's open skirt without squinting, and nodded casually when he heard the words.

Jun Jingxing was afraid to see what he couldn't see, so he dropped the wine and ran out.

Because of Xu's injection, Yan didn't have a fever that night. He slept till morning. Although it was still sluggish, it was not much better than before.

Knowing the cause of Sui Yan's disease, Jun Jingxing no longer knows how to start like a headless fly. On the third day, he came up with a new prescription, boiled out a bunch of medicine, and filled Sui Yan's face. It's green.

However, it worked.

And Duan Mingchong, as he promised, stayed with Sui Yan until New Year's Eve when he was recruited back by the emperor's edict.

Duan Ming Chong frowned before leaving, looking extremely reluctant, but the palace servant who passed the order had been kneeling in the yard, and he had no choice but to accept the edict.

"The lone will go back soon."

The palace man nodded hurriedly.

Duan Mingchong tucked the edict into his sleeve and glanced at the inner chamber with his head tilted.

Jun Jingxing was feeding Sui Yan with medicine. Sui Yan had a little bit of strength, so he started to make things happen. One said it was too hot, and another said that Jun Jingxing's actions were too rough. Anyway, it wasn't Duan Mingchong who was feeding the medicine. , He can pick out a bunch of faults.

Jun Jingxing resisted the urge to beat him, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you like to drink or not."

Sui Yan: "His Royal Highness, there is someone here...well..."

Jun Jingxing put a spoon into his mouth to block his mouth, forcibly squeezing out a smile, how to look ferocious: "Master Hou, please take medicine. Tell me what is wrong, and I will correct it."

Sui Yan bit his spoon and said vaguely: "Why do you seem to be so afraid of the prince? What is he doing to you?"

Jun Jingxing pulled the spoon out, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "No, you are wrong."

Sui Yan still felt a little strange, tilted his head to look at him for a long time, and then said: "Then why did the prince suddenly talk about the use of medicine a few days ago?"

Jun Jingxing saw that he kept asking, and it was too troublesome to feed the spoonfuls, so he handed the bowl to Sui Yan, and said blankly: "You drink these in one mouthful, and I'll tell you."

Sui Yan said without blinking his eyes: "If you drink these in one sip, I will not complain to the prince."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing had no choice but to swallow one bite at a time, and whispered: "You almost couldn't make it through the other day. I said I would save your life with medicinal incense, but the prince didn't want it."

Sui Yan was taken aback, biting the spoon for a long time, and then said sincerely: "It's because of him that he came. If you really give me the medicine, I will not let you go even if I'm a ghost."

Jun Jingxing was a little irritable: "He said he was going to kill me, but didn't I want to save you at the time? What's wrong?"

Sui Yan looked at Jun Jingxing, who was inexplicably aggrieved with his eyes down, and suddenly thought of the sad and desperate Yuejian in his previous life.

At that time, Yue Jian was revenge, and he no longer practiced medicine. In addition to curing Sui Wanggui, all the drugs developed were poisons that sealed his throat. The old emperor also died of his poison without knowing it.

Yuejian never defended Sui Wanggui, so the drug maker did not avoid him, so Sui Wanggui easily got a bottle of poison.

Sui Wanggui suffered a serious illness after Duan Zhisu returned from Canglin Temple, and he almost couldn't survive. At that time, he had no desire to survive, but Yuejian still took pains to forcibly pull him back from the ghost gate.

Sui Yan recalled his reaction at the time-when he woke up, he smashed all the things on the bedside case with a heavy face. Yue Jian stood in a mess, his cold face was completely reluctant to lose. Despair.

Knowing that it was wrong, but wanting to do it.

Sui Yan stared at Yue Jian in a daze, and said, "You are not wrong."

Jun Jingxing snorted coldly, "I'm naturally right."

Sui Yan chuckled lightly, and did not toss Jun Jingxing any more, taking the medicine and drank it.

Outside the bead curtain, Duan Mingchong looked coldly at the two who seemed to be talking about each other coldly, and the chill on his face almost overflowed.

I didn’t understand what I wanted before. I saw that these two people went in and out at the same time all day long. When Jun Jingxing often stayed in the Hou Mansion, Duan Mingchong thought it was nothing. But now it seems that Yan’s identity has changed. He is far away. Seeing the scene where the two men looked at each other and laughed from afar, I felt a glare and inexplicable displeasure.

But Duan Ming Chong Wenliang’s mask was used to wear, and he would not be able to take it off for a while, and he didn’t want to expose his cruel and cold side in front of Sui Yan, he could only walk in casually and said, "Ayan, Have you finished the medicine?"

Sui Yan nodded, looked out, and asked in confusion, "Is there someone in the palace?"

Duan Mingchong said: "Well, I have been in the Hou Mansion for too long. It is a gift that the emperor can allow him to go back now. Sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you today."

Sui Yan was a little bit lost, but he didn't show it. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Will you come over tomorrow?"

Duan Mingchong smiled and said, "If you don't have to go to the morning court tomorrow, I will come naturally."

Only then did Sui Yan's eyes bend.

The two of them uttered a few words, completely ignoring Jun Jingxing, who was fascinated by the side.

After a while, the palace man waiting outside urged it again, and Duan Ming Chongcai reluctantly got up to leave.

Jun Jingxing got up and wanted to send him to Sui Yan. Before he stepped forward, Duan Mingchong glanced indifferently.

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Sui Yan didn't see Duan Mingchong's eyes, but still waved at Duan Mingchong: "Your Highness, come on."

Duan Mingchong turned around, still smiling at Sui Yan, who was exclusively owned by Sui Yan. He walked to the side of the couch and leaned over slightly: "What?"

Sui Yan put his arms around his neck and pulled him down a bit, and Yan Xiaoyan kissed him on the corner of his lips.

"I'm waiting for you."

Duan Ming Chong was stunned for a moment, and then his ears became red.

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Oh God save me, my eyes are going to be blind!