Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)

Chapter 8: fear

Sui Yan was at a loss with the hot little hand stove, and only after being brought into the Hall of Supreme Harmony by Duan Zhisu, did he react.

Sui Yan is a little bit ridiculous, what is this?

The young man’s thoughts were very difficult to discern, Sui Yan shook his head, no longer thought, and sat down with stubbornness.

The emperor gave a banquet, and the royal family members came all the way, and all of them were seated at this time. Numerous exquisite snacks were brought up by the maid one after another. Sui Yan glanced at him, um, no dessert, boring.

Before the emperor arrives, everyone doesn’t need to care about etiquette. People who have a close relationship push cups and make cups, and say things that others don’t understand. Naturally, people with grievances will not settle accounts on such occasions.

For example, Jiang Enhe sitting opposite Sui Yan.

Sui Yan leaned his chin on the back of the chair and glanced at him lazily, wondering why this idiot was there?

Not to be outdone, Gannhe gave him a look of “Why are you not dead?”

Sui Yan burst into laughter, thinking how he passed away more and more, and he was arguing about something with a child.

Thinking like this, he directly retracted his gaze.

The positions of Duan Zhisu are relatively far apart, and there is a gap between them, and I don’t know who belongs to them.

But soon, Sui Yan knew.

Just before the emperor came, Duan Mingchong walked to the position and sat down with his clothes, Yu Guang swept until Sui Yan was looking at him, gave him a somewhat unnatural look, and quickly closed his gaze back.

Sui Yan is unclear, so what’s the matter?

At this time, the emperor of Beilan walked out of the side hall, and everyone hurriedly got off their seats. Long live the mountain.

Emperor Beilan is in his prime of life, his solemn face is not angry and pretentious, he sits down and raises his hand, his expression is barely gentle: “Today is a family dinner, you don’t need to be polite.”

Everyone responded quickly and slowly returned to their seats.

Sui Yan kept his head down and did not dare to look up. He sat down and faced a table of big fish and meat behind him, only feeling hopeless in life.

At this time, dancers dressed in red in the center of the main hall filed in, and began to dance with the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra behind the bead curtain.

Sui Yan didn’t have the thought of appreciating beauty at all. He thought about when he could go back, and was stunned. Suddenly, Duan Mingchong on the side kicked him under the table.

Sui Yan came back to his senses and looked at him blankly. Only then did he realize that all his clan relatives were watching him.

Sui Yan was startled, and quickly looked towards the first one.

Emperor Beilan looked at him amiably, seeing him look dumbfounded and not blaming him, and said indifferently, “Why is Wanggui so well-behaved today? I didn’t even move the chopsticks. Is the food not appetizing?”

Sui Yan looked at Emperor Beilan’s face, his whole body trembled slightly, and smiled reluctantly, “Thank you for your concern, your majesty is just right for your appetite.”

Duanzhisu gave him a weird look.

Emperor Beilan smiled and said: “You, suddenly become so sensible, Uncle Huang is even more worried. Don’t you like sweet porridge the most? I asked Yuchu to make a sweet soup for you alone. You can taste it. ?”

Sui Yan froze. In the eyes of others, this could be regarded as a great gift, but he had no reason to refuse, and quickly got up to thank you.

Emperor Beilan waved his hand and said, “How can I learn to behave after I have been ill. If you are rewarded, then continue.”

Sui Yan’s face instantly turned pale, but she still thanked her with a strong smile.

The sweet soup was served quickly. Sui Yan didn’t know what eyes all the clan relatives were looking at him, he just felt uncomfortable.

The sweet soup with impeccable color and fragrance was placed in front of him, Sui Yan seemed to see the crystal jade bowl slowly twisting into a wine glass in a daze.

A vague voice suddenly came from my ears.

“Be stubborn, conspiracy to murder my brother, and give him death.”

“Send this cup of stigma.”

“His Majesty!”

“Oh? Since you interceded for him, then this glass of poisonous wine…”

Sui Yan took a big breath, and he couldn’t breathe a little.

“…I will reward you.”

Sui Yan didn’t know for a moment whether it was the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the cold and unmanned life in the previous life or the family banquet full of nobles after the rebirth. The chill climbed up from the soles of his feet, like a ghost who locked his soul, dragging him. Pull down a little bit.

Until a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, firmly holding his wrist.

Sui Yan shuddered all over, and suddenly woke up.

Fortunately, Emperor Beilan was staring at the dancing girl, and he didn’t notice his abnormality.

Sui Yan suddenly covered his mouth.

Duan Mingchong raised his hand and ordered something to the guard on the side. The guard led the order to talk to Emperor Beilan’s attendant Fuer, and Emperor Beilan soon waved to Duan Mingchong.

Duan Ming Chong nodded and thanked him, walked over to shake Sui Yan up, and walked out slowly to the outside of the hall.

Sui Yan’s whole body was a little muddled. He was helped by Duan Mingchong and walked out. He shivered and slowly returned to his senses until the fresh air was inhaled into his lungs.

Duan Mingchong took the kerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, worrying: “What the **** is wrong with you today?”

Sui Yan opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The two of them were on the robbing veranda outside the temple, the light of the lantern pouring down, and Sui Yan’s face became paler and paler.

Duan Mingchong stayed with him for a while, and Sui Yan gasped and said softly, “Thank you, Your Royal Highness, but I’m not feeling well. Just rest for a while.”

Duan Mingchong frowned, and said: “Your appearance just now doesn’t look like just being physically unwell, but a bit like…”

It’s a bit like a devil.

Sui Yan reluctantly smiled: “His Royal Highness is worrying too much.”

Duan Mingchong touched his forehead, and said, “Since it’s uncomfortable, go to the side hall and lie down. Only then did Gu Fang tell the emperor that you have drunk too much, so you don’t have to go back anyway. Anyway, the family dinner is nothing. Important things.”

Sui Yan shook his head: “It doesn’t have to be so troublesome, I just stay here for a while.”

Since Sui Yan’s rebirth, he has always felt that after seeing through life and death, he was fearless about everything, whether it was the stubbornness that bestowed him to death in the past, or the culprit Beilan Emperor who caused him to suffer all kinds of sufferings.

However, after a casual sentence from Emperor Nikitei Lan said, it brought out the most embarrassing scene in his heart.

“Reward you.”

Then came the sharp pain that nearly shredded his throat.

fear.

That fear was too deep-rooted, as if it were branded in the bones.

Even after a few years, in retrospect, he was still shaking with fear.

If it hadn’t been for Duan Mingchong who sensed that something was wrong and brought him out, he might have done something rebellious in front of so many people.

Duan Mingchong looked at him worriedly, without saying more, turned and left.

Sui Yan was standing alone on the veranda wearing a cloak, staring at the raging snow and wind outside, his body slowly walking towards the steps of the veranda opening and closing as if he was out of control.

Under the steps, there is a Wangyou Lake.

There seemed to be a voice whispering at him in the darkness.

“Come on, you won’t be afraid anymore when you come here.”

Sui Yan was frightened, and dazedly wanted to walk towards the sound source.

It was just that when he took his foot out for the first step, there was a broken sound in his ear, and then Duan Mingchong, who went back and forth, pulled it back.

Sui Yan was caught off guard, was tossed and bumped his back against the carved wooden door aside.

“Kang” with a soft sound.

Duan Mingchong’s gentle face in the past was a little gloomy at this time, and he said coldly: “What do you want to do again?”

Sui Yan looked at him blankly and said in a daze: “Someone is calling me over.”

Duan Mingchong was forced into a cold sweat by his words.

Duan Mingchong took a deep breath and said straight to the point: “Do you want to seek death again?”

Sui Yan was a little dazed, and it took him a long time before he answered the wrong question, and said, “What did you do just now?”

It is completely impolite to call “you” directly to the prince, but Duan Mingchong didn’t care and said, “Go and get you sweet soup.”

Sui Yan let out an “Ah” and said blankly: “I heard the sound of a broken bowl, did the soup spill…”

Duan Mingchong: “…”

Duan Mingchong was grinned directly. He released his hand on Sui Yan’s shoulder, rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly, “Is it time to talk about this now?”

Sui Yan still murmured: “Tang…”

Duan Mingchong was completely helpless, and said: “Okay, I will let someone make you a new bowl later.”

Only then did Sui Yan nod his head.

Because Sui Yan still seemed to be in a trance, Duan Mingchong didn’t dare to ask him about his previous death, and sat with him for a while before leaving.

However, before he left, he sent a bunch of people to guard Sui Yan, lest he could not even think about jumping into the lake and committing suicide.

The family banquet soon ended. Sui Yan held the small hand stove on the veranda and waited with Duan Ming for a long time before being sent out of the palace by the palace.

After dropping the car curtain, Sui Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that this prince was really difficult, if he didn’t pretend to be stupid, he might not get it right.

Sui Yan began to think wildly about the fact that Emperor Beilan was a decisive man, why the son he was born with was so indecisive. It was obvious that the two of them were not very familiar, but were in charge of heaven and earth.

but…

Sui Yan touched his wrist lightly, then smiled lightly after a moment.

But this kind of feeling, he didn’t hate it.

Recalling Duan Mingchong’s slightly childish face, Sui Yan was so confused that even the fear of seeing Emperor Beilan disappeared a little bit.

“It’s not a big deal.” Sui Yan thought to himself, “I am not afraid of him. I will not provoke anyone in this life, even if he wants to infuse me with poisonous wine.”

Thinking about this, Sui Yan was a lot more settled.

But even so, he was frightened before, and when he returned to the mansion, he started to have a high fever again.

Haitang and Li Zhao were busy late into the night, rubbing and pouring medicine, and they barely retreated until late at night.

Early the next morning, Sui Yan was basking in the yard with a small hand stove, and a pile of peeled blessed oranges was placed on a small table beside him.

Before noon, Haitang walked quickly through the Shuihuamen, followed by someone from the palace.

Sui Yan raised his eyes.

Haitang led people over and said, “Master, your Royal Highness will send someone to give you something.”

Sui Yan looked daunted, holding his head lazily with his hands, and said, “Give me something? Show it.”

The palace man stepped forward respectfully, holding a small wooden box in his hand. He saluted and half-kneeled on the ground and opened the small door next to the box.

Soon, a snow-white rabbit jumped out of it.

Sui Yan: “…”

Sui Yan looked at the bunny jumping around with difficulty, and said, “Your Highness really asked you to send it?”

The palace man hurriedly said: “Exactly, His Royal Highness said that Young Master Hou likes these cute things and sent me to wait for a long time in the morning market before I took a fancy to this one.”

Sui Yan didn’t know whether he should be happy or sad for a while.

The palace man said courteously: “Little Houye, what do you think?”

Sui Yan stared at the rabbit for a long time, then lifted his lips, smiled lightly, and said, “I think it’s great.”

Before the palace man could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Master Xiao Hou add with a gentle smile on his face.

“It must be delicious when grilled.”

Palace person: “…”

The author has something to say: Rabbit: QAQ!

Tutu is so cute, why do you want to eat tutu? !