Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 39: Incense addiction

Meng Yu said: “Let’s not talk about the residual toxicity of his body…”

Duan Mingchong frowned: “Let’s talk about poison first.”

Imperial Doctor Meng: “…”

“He really was poisoned?”

Yu Yu doctor Meng nodded: “The genius doctor at the Xiaohou’s mansion is really superb, and he can get rid of such overbearing toxicity. If we are too hospitalized, I’m afraid we won’t be sure to save it. To get the life of Master Xiaohou.”

Duan Ming Chong said: “What kind of poison is it?”

Yu Doctor Meng looked around and uttered two words in a low voice.

Duan Mingchong’s face changed instantly.

Sui Yan followed the palace people all the way into Duan Xichen’s bedroom. After opening the curtain, he found that Duan Xichen had gone to sleep again at some unknown time.

Since the poisoning, Duan Xichen has lost weight in a circle, his face glowing with some unnatural sallow, and he looks very weak.

Sui Yan glanced at his face, his heart trembled suddenly, his uncontrolled fear was suppressed by him.

He took a deep breath and nodded slightly. It was considered a salute. The palace man guarding by the side reminded with embarrassment: “Little Hou, it’s illegal to nod before the patient’s couch. You just have to take a look.”

Sui Yanqi said: “The courtesy can’t be abandoned, do you want me to kneel and salute him?”

The palace man was even more embarrassed, and whispered to remind him that this was a courtesy to the dead.

Sui Yan let out an “Oh” and bowed his head again.

I wish you an early return to the West.

Palace person: “…”

The palace staff looked at Sui Yan a little speechlessly, suddenly wondering whether to rush people.

Duan Xichen didn’t wake up, Sui Yan couldn’t wake him up and fell into trouble, sighed, turned and left.

And just after he left, Duan Xichen, who had fallen asleep, seemed to be awakened by something. He trembled slightly and opened his eyes suddenly.

Originally, his body was unable to move because of the overbearing poison, but at this time, for some unknown reason, the veins on his arm were violent, and his hand was barely lifted, only to hang down in an instant.

When Sui Yan went out, Duan Ming Chong was sitting on the side, with a gloomy expression talking to Yu Yuyu Meng, when he saw him coming out, he grinned reluctantly at him and said, “Did you finish?”

Sui Yan nodded and said curiously: “What are you talking about? Is your Highness Five’s illness, can I listen to it?”

Yu Physician Meng laughed dryly and bowed back.

Duan Mingchong took a deep breath and looked at Sui Yan with a complicated expression.

Sui Yan blinked: “What’s the matter?”

Duan Mingchong shook his head: “It’s nothing, it’s getting late, let me send you out of the palace.”

Sui Yan was about to nod his head, suddenly as if thinking of something, he bent his eyes and smiled: “I finally went into the palace, won’t Your Highness invite me to have a cup of tea?”

Duan Mingchong did not see his wolf ambition, so he took him to the East Palace.

Sui Yan followed along.

Donggong’s tea is the first new tea to pay tribute each year. After Duan Mingchong made a pot of tea, he told him to cook some sweet soup.

Sui Yan originally didn’t come for tea, but seeing Duan Mingchong make sweet soup and desserts, his eyes bend more severely, and he can’t wait to stick to him and stop leaving.

After Duan Ming Chong asked people to bring tea, suddenly a palace man came in and bowed to Duan Ming Chong.

Duan Mingchong glanced, his eyes were slightly cold.

“His Majesty, Your Majesty wants you to go.”

Duan Mingchong nodded coldly: “I see.”

He took a deep breath, reduced the coldness on his face, and said unnaturally towards Sui Yan: “I’m going to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, you…”

Sui Yan was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was very empathetic: “Well, well, I’ll be here waiting for you to come back, and I won’t run into trouble.”

Duan Mingchong looked at him helplessly, and then left with others.

Sui Yan ate the cakes and drank the sweet soup, then sat in the front hall and waited for half an hour, until it was too late, and Duan Mingchong hadn’t come back.

The palace clerk in the east palace Xu was given Duan Mingchong’s advice and was very respectful to him. Sui Yan waited for a long time and became a little impatient. He got up and planned to run into the study.

There was a whole wall of books in Duan Mingchong’s study. Sui Yan flipped through a few of them, and found that they were all for ruling the country and self-cultivating, and there were densely marked cinnabar with many comments on them.

Sui Yan murmured, “I read this kind of book all day, no wonder I was cultivated that way.”

He flipped through a few more books randomly, and accidentally swept two new books on the wooden shelf. Driven by curiosity, he tiptoed enough down and turned a page casually, instantly shocked.

This turned out to be two scripts collected from nowhere!

When I read the script, I knew it was made up. There were not many stories above, but there was a mess of folk customs, and the writing was eloquent.

Sui Yan was amazed while flipping, but he didn’t expect that Duan Mingchong would even read such a book. He really couldn’t tell.

He sighed with emotion and hastily turned over the book. When he flipped through the second book, he suddenly caught a line of commentary about the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.

Sui Yan blinked his eyes for a long time before finally laughing out loud.

He finally understood why Duan Mingchong would ask that sentence on the Lantern Festival. From this point of view, Dare to love.

Sui Yan arranged for Mingchong to look at the page after page of the guilt-making playbook seriously, and laughed almost staggeringly.

With regard to the two books, Sui Yan sat in a chair and read it carefully for a long time, and finally fell asleep on the book table, unable to support it.

It wasn’t until the third quarter of Xu Shi that Duan Mingchong came hurriedly from outside, before taking off his cloak, he asked, “Where is Xiaohou?”

The palace man pointed carefully at the study.

Duan Mingchong’s face was a little pale, and he seemed to stagger a little when he walked. He didn’t pause, and went straight into the study.

Sui Yan had already fallen asleep on the bookcase. The palace staff did not dare to disturb him, so he moved the charcoal basin and put it aside, and carefully covered him with a blanket, but he didn’t let him freeze.

Duan Mingchong was a little upset, he stepped forward and gently pushed Suiyan, and said softly, “Ayan?”

Sui Yan was awakened in a dazed manner, looked at him in confusion, and only recognized him for a long time: “His Royal Highness, you are back.”

Duan Mingchong’s original face was full of coldness. At this moment, seeing Sui Yan’s soft appearance, he suddenly felt better for some reason.

He leaned down and touched Sui Yan’s forehead, and said, “Are you sleepy? I’ll take you back to the house.”

Sui Yan couldn’t open his eyes. He tilted his head and slammed into Duan Mingchong’s arms. He said vaguely, “I don’t want to move, I want to sleep.”

Duan Mingchong’s legs could not stand firmly, and he was almost knocked over, so he had to say: “Okay, then I will take you to the side hall to sleep. Sleeping here will cause you to catch a cold.”

Sui Yan nodded in confusion, cleverly supported by Duan Mingchong and stood up.

Sui Yan had slept drowsily, but when he was blown out of the study by the cold wind, he soon became sober.

He was about to step forward to make a joke, only to find that Duan Mingchong seemed to be walking abnormally.

The two soon arrived at the side hall of the East Palace, and Duan Ming Chong said: “Did you not have dinner at night? I have someone prepare some food for you. You can use some more before going to bed.”

Sui Yan looked at his leg calmly, and said, “Why is your Royal Highness staying in the Hall of Supreme Harmony for so long? Is there something important in the court?”

Duan Mingchong’s face stiffened, and he smiled reluctantly: “It’s nothing important. There are too many trivial things that have delayed the time. It made you wait too long, I…”

He was about to turn around and let people urge dinner. Sui Yan didn’t know what he saw, and suddenly said, “The emperor suspects that you were responsible for the poisoning of Duan Xichen?”

Duan Mingchong paused and waved his hand to let the palace people go down. Until the room was empty, he faintly said: “On the day of Lantern Festival, I was the only one who left the palace uncharacteristically and appeared at the Lantern Festival. My father was suspicious. It’s not unreasonable.”

Sui Yan said, “Don’t you justify?”

Duan Ming Chong smiled.

After Sui Yan finished speaking, he realized that he had asked a stupid question. According to Duan Mingchong’s temperament, how could he be charged with murdering his brother for no reason? He defended himself, but did the emperor listen to him? , Believe it or not, it’s another matter.

Looking at the dirt on his knees, Sui Yan probably had a bottom in his heart.

He was… was punished.

Otherwise, Sui Yan Mingming is waiting in his palace, even if he has great things, he won’t be delayed for so long.

Duan Mingchong took him to sit down and said softly, “You don’t have to worry about this, I can handle it.”

Sui Yan absently squeezed the sachet around his waist, said “Um”, and obediently did not ask any more.

Soon, the food was brought up. Duan Mingchong took a closer look and found that there was nothing that Sui Yan could not eat, so he watched him eat some.

After finishing the meal, Duanming Chong said: “You go to bed first, and I will send you back to your house after I come back tomorrow morning.”

Sui Yan was drinking soup. Hearing this, he wondered: “What are you going to do?”

Duan Ming Chong said: “Father… let me copy the virtuous countermeasures a few times and take it over tomorrow.”

Sui Yan paused, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Kneel down and copy the book.

Rao Suiyan also couldn’t figure out what the emperor meant for a while. If he was really suspicious of Duan Ming Chong’s murder of his brother, why should he be punished so lightly?

Still, he didn’t doubt Duan Mingchong at all, but just wanted to beat Duan Mingchong.

Sui Yan put down the bowl and nodded after a long while: “Okay.”

Duan Ming Chong told me several times before hurried to the study.

Sui Yan took off his shirt and went into the quilt. The palace man on the side helped him burn the charcoal basin. He lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to look at the bed.

The more Sui Yan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and suddenly said, “What did your Highness go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony today?”

Duan Mingchong asked someone close to him to take care of Sui Yan, and Sui Yan remembered clearly that this person was the person who followed Duan Mingchong to the Highness of Supreme Harmony today.

The palace man was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and said: “Little Houye…”

Sui Yan took the trouble to ask again. The palace man probably got the advice of Duan Ming Chong, so he didn’t say anything about life and death.

Sui Yan was even more convinced that Duan Mingchong was punished, and that his favored son was injured and couldn’t help but punish the prince. The emperor’s family is really scumbag.

He was so angry that he couldn’t do anything for Duan Mingchong for the time being, so he had to shrink his face under the quilt and let people go down.

The palace man ran away hurriedly.

In the study, Duan Mingchong was copying the huge pile of books, and frowned slightly when he heard the words: “What did he ask this for?”

The palace man said cautiously: “The subordinates don’t dare to lie, but the little Hou Ye seems to have spotted something and keeps asking.”

Duan Mingchong paused and frowned: “Did he fall asleep?”

“Probably I’m tired, I went to bed early.”

Duan Mingchong continued to copy the book blankly, his wrists trembled: “Well, I see, Haosheng is waiting.”

The palace man hurriedly bowed and retired.

Duan Mingchong was able to finish copying the book when he was ugly in the study. As soon as he put down the pen, the palace servant hurriedly walked from outside, too late to salute, and said, “His Royal Highness, something happened to the little Houye.”

Duan Mingchong was taken aback and hurried to the side hall.

The charcoal basin was burning in the side hall, and it was warm.

As soon as Duan Ming Chong walked in, he saw Sui Yanzheng, a single-clothed Sui Yanzheng sitting next to the burned-out censer with his head and knees hugged. He looked in a daze, still muttering something in his mouth.

Duan Mingchong hurriedly walked over and whispered, “Ayan?”

Sui Yan looked up at him in confusion, his pupils diverging, wondering if he could recognize someone.