Stigma

When Sui Yan woke up again, it was past noon.

Today was a rare good weather. Jun Jingxing was sitting by the half-open window reading a book, and turned his head when he heard the movement.

As soon as Sui Yan woke up, before his eyes opened, he dumbly reached out to fill the box on the small case with candied fruit.

Jun Jingxing was amused directly, put the book down, and said, "Don't eat first, take the medicine after you finish it."

Sui Yan opened his eyes and retracted his hand. He looked at the half-open window and said, "It's cold, the wind is coming in."

Jun Jingxing took the medicine warmed on the small stove and handed him over, saying: "Don't be hypocritical, there are five or six charcoal basins in the room. It will be closed for you if you feel cold."

Sui Yanyun nodded, holding the medicine bowl and sipping sips.

Looking at his slightly drooping eyelashes, Jun Jingxing suddenly said, "The third prince came over to see you during this period of time you slept."

Sui Yan's hand shook, almost spilling the medicine.

Jun Jingxing stretched out his hand and pressed it on Sui Yan's wrist, clinging to it, and said lightly: "Why did he throw things in advance? I fry this medicine for a long time, and then I will throw the bowl after drinking it."

Sui Yan stayed for a while, he still couldn't think too much, so he drank the medicine obediently, and then threw the medicine bowl out abruptly.

The sound of shattering resounded throughout the room.

Sui Yan said: "Next time he comes, you will beat him out."

Jun Jingxing watched him in his spare time, and the more he watched, the more interesting he became.

Before he came to the Hou Mansion, he always thought that the little Hou Master was a slutty who was fascinated by beauty, and he was so jealous and contemptuous, but after getting along these days, he changed his opinion unknowingly.

Where is this dude, a child who hasn't grown up.

Such a big child thinks about playing around and eating sweets all day long, maybe he doesn't even understand what a prostitute is.

After Sui Yan ordered this sentence, he did not wait for a long time to respond. He raised his head and glanced up, and found that Jun Jingxing looked at him very strange, not like a normal dislike, but kind and kind, as if he was indulging a kid who behaved badly. .

He had seen this look in the eyes of his father when he was young.

Sui Yan shuddered and said vigilantly: "You...what are you thinking about?"

Jun Jingxing shook his head: "No, I'm thinking of you."

With that said, he casually put another candy in Sui Yan's mouth.

Sui Yan looked at him more jealously. In the last life, Yue Jian and him were busy working as **** sticks in the capital. They didn't have any thoughts about love between men and women, but vaguely realized that Yue Jian always had very eyes when she saw herself. Strange.

Even if he was placed under house arrest in the palace for the last year, Yuejian came to look for him every day without any movement.

Sui Yan pulled the quilt to cover himself without a trace, and said quietly: "I...I remember I told you the first day you came, I really have no interest in men."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing gritted his teeth and stared at him, wondering if he was blind just now, how could he think other animals are harmless?

Sui Yan looked down at his wrist that could be circled with two fingers, sighed silently, and said, "Thank you for saving me."

After drinking the stigma in his last life, Yan Yan hadn't been able to live for a few years. Three years later, he met Yue Jian in the five prince’s mansion by accident, and then he continued to take care of his body. Seeing no matter how good his medical skills were, Sui Yan could barely survive for another four years.

Sui Yanzhayi thanked him so earnestly, but Jun Jingxing was a little uncomfortable. He cursed himself for being low while pretending to be calm and said: "It's nothing, my father has practiced medicine for many years, and spent some time in the official medicine province. Although it cannot be completely detoxified, it is not a problem to keep you alive for ten or eight years."

Sui Yan nodded, without saying anything hypocritical, he stretched out his hand under the bed and said, "Come on, take the rabbit up."

Jun Jingxing was very unaccustomed to Sui Yan's habit of eating sweets and liking soft things. He frowned and threw the rabbit nestling next to the charcoal basin to warm his ears to Sui Yan, and said, "Why do you like this? Growing things? As far as I know, only those little girls like to eat sweets and such small animals... Hey! Don't let him in the quilt, are you afraid that it gets dirty? What should I do if there is a bug?"

Sui Yan fiddled with the rabbit's ears and suggested, "Give it a name."

Jun Jingxing's anger: "Listen to me!"

Sui Yan said, "Just call Yuejian. You don't need this name anymore."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

As soon as Sui Yan finished speaking, he called directly: "See you in the moon, see you in the moon, come to my arms."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing was so angry that he almost took the rabbit out for roasting.

At night, Suixun finally had time to come and see him.

Sui Yanxun half leaned on the couch, looking at Suixun with a little grievance, and said, "Brother."

Suixun looked at the way he lost a whole circle, and was angry and distressed. He cursed: "In such a cold day, you ran out without wearing the cloak. What do you think of your mind? Is it so comfortable? "

Sui Yan stretched out his hand towards him and said aggrieved: "Second brother, you give me a hug, okay?"

Suixun: "..."

Suixun had some doubts about his ears.

Since he came back a year ago, Sui Yan, who has always been stubborn, seems to have suddenly changed his temper.

Is this person... still a child?

Suixun looked at him vigilantly and said, "Did you get into trouble again?"

Sui Yan took a deep breath, trying to keep smiling and acting like a baby: "No, you just hug me."

Suixun was still not at ease: "Or do you do something wrong today to provoke the third prince?"

Sui Yan: "No, do you want to hug me?"

Suixun said: "Wait... or you said you dropped something that the emperor bestowed..."

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan looked at him blankly and said, "Brother, I'm tired, you should go back first."

Suixun: "..."

Only then did Sui Xun believe that Sui Yan was really pure and just wanting to act like a baby. He thought for a while before he said awkwardly: "You are not a kid anymore, don't always act like a baby, cough... Seeing that you are still sick, then ...Then give it a hug."

Sui Yan said, "I don't want to hug it anymore, give me a gift to my brother."

As he said, he turned over blankly, wrapped the quilt, and stopped talking.

Suixun: "..."

Suixun left with a gloomy face.

Jun Jing walked into the room and patted the quilt, and said, "Everyone is gone, get up and drink medicine."

When Sui Yan lifted the quilt open, his eyes turned red.

Jun Jingxing said: "What's the matter?"

Sui Yan shook his head, took the medicine and took a sip. These days, he was given the bitter, dying medicine all day long. He also gradually got used to the smell of the medicine. Although he still hated it, he could drink it anyway.

Until the bowl of medicine was down, he frowned, and he was about to get the candied fruit. There was a flash of light in his mind. Suddenly, he thought of something, his hand shook, and the spoon fell straight into the bowl.

Jun Jingxing looked at him suspiciously, and stuffed a candied fruit in his mouth.

Sui Yan looked at Jun Jingxing with wide eyes, and said with difficulty: "What did you say to me this morning?"

Jun Jingxing was unclear so: "This morning? What did I say?"

Sui Yan murmured: "You said that ginseng soup... will cause the toxicity of the stigma..."

Jun Jingxing: "Yes, if it is highly toxic, it can kill people in a moment."

Sui Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and she seemed to figure out something in a daze.

In the previous life, Duan Mingchong sat far away, and he didn't know what he had eaten that night. Duan Mingchong seemed to have toasted with a toast, but died of poison within two quarters of an hour.

The reason is that the bowl of ginseng soup caused the stigma's toxicity to attack early.

Sui Yan felt more frightened as he thought about it. He gasped for a few breaths against his chest, feeling that his lungs felt like a needle pierced, and his eyes turned black.

Resolutely...

Duan Zhi Su Xu didn't know what medicine was in the wine, otherwise he wouldn't prepare ginseng soup for Duan Ming Chong. The death of the prince at his banquet would not benefit him at all.

But even if Duan Zhisu didn't know that the wine was a stigma, he couldn't escape the drug administration.

"Finding skin with a tiger..." Sui Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you not even know how to die?"

Jun Jingxing frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Sui Yan inhaled gently to avoid being fainted by the pain, and said with anger, "You...you go to the attendant in the other hospital and call someone to come over."

Jun Jingxing was accustomed to observing his words and colors. He didn't ask much when he heard the words. He went out neatly and called people in. Knowing that Sui Yan had something important to order, he left the inner room and waited in the outer hall.

Sui Yan pressed the bedside and whispered: "Go to find out where the medicine came from, and then check how many outsiders have been with him during this period. Within three days, nothing happened. Size."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and some did not react: "Check... Your Highness?"

He remembered that Sui Yan seemed to have a very good relationship with His Three Highnesses, so why suddenly he secretly investigated this kind of private matter?

Sui Yan beat the edge of the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "Check!"

The attendant didn't dare to ask more, and took the order to leave.

Until the attendant left, Jun Jingxing closed his sleeves and entered the inner room.

Sui Yan looked up at him and said nothing.

Jun Jingxing threw some tranquilizers into the small incense burner, and the two of them were silent, only the sound of sparks from the charcoal pot resounding in the room.

After a while, the servant had already come to change the charcoal, Sui Yan felt that he was much better, and he was relieved that there was no trace.

Jun Jingxing got up and closed the window. Sui Yan kept staring at him, knowing that he had sat back, and said: "I heard that you were sent to the frontier after Master Yin committed the crime. How did you escape in the end? "

Jun Jingxing's hands trembled before raising his head and curling his lips with a smile, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Sui Yan said, "I'm curious."

In the last life, no matter what Sui Yan asked, Yue Jian never told himself.

Jun Jingxing smiled, but rather neatly said: "It's very simple, I committed suicide."

Sui Yan: "..." Where is it simple? !

Sinners who have been sent to prison and made mistakes are often tied with hands and feet and can’t move. What's more, the only possible way for these sinners who are sent to the frontier to commit suicide is to bite their tongues, but seeing Jun Jingxing's tongue at this time The appearance of the spring is not like a person who has bitten his tongue.

Sui Yan became more and more curious.

Jun Jingxing fiddled with the incense ash in the small incense burner, and said lightly: "In the backstreet of the Chenghuang Temple in the capital... Oh, naturally no princes and nobles like you know it. There is a slum there, and it’s all for money. There are desperadoes who can be, children, adults, women, and the elderly."

Sui Yan said: "So?"

Jun Jingxing said: "When I knew that the Yin family was bound to die, I went to hire people and asked them to send me out of the city before the officers and soldiers..."

As he said, he smiled slightly: "...Kill me."

Sui Yan was taken aback: "You knew at the time that you would be sentenced to a distribution? If the emperor was furious, would you die with him?"

Jun Jingxing seemed to be talking about others, and smiled casually with her lips curled: "If my father commits a crime, I will be the only male in the house, and the emperor knows that his father is innocent, so naturally he will not rush to kill him. It's really an eye-catcher to let me stay in Beijing, so naturally I want to roll as far as possible."

Sui Yan was surprised secretly in his heart. He said that if a man like this was not born in a powerless mansion like the Yin family, he was born in any prince's house at will, he would definitely be a person to disturb the situation.

Jun Jingxing slid his hair hanging on his shoulders, and said casually: "I hired a few children, and pretended to be beggars before leaving the city and mixed into the crowd. In the chaos, he stabbed my heart with a dagger. ."

Sui Yan was shocked when he heard that, although he knew that he was fine afterwards, he still squeezed a sweat secretly for him.

Seeing Sui Yan's pale face, Jun Jingxing smiled lightly, and said, "I followed my father in medicine since I was a child, so naturally I know how to avoid the deadly place. I just can't die."

Sui Yan said, "You just escaped like this?"

Jun Jingxing laughed at him whimsically: "How can it be so easy? I took the fake death pill before I left. Although the dagger avoided the vital point, it was still firmly anchored on the body."

Jun Jingxing was badly injured, blood was dripping all over his body, and the officers and men escorted by the side glanced casually, but didn't care, and directly carried him onto the cart that escorted the grain and grass, dripping blood all the way out of the city.

There are countless people who committed serious crimes and died on the road, and the escorted officers and soldiers have long been used to it.

After walking like this for an hour, a timid officer in the car carefully probed the breath of Tanjun Jingxing, startled, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord! My lord, this man is out of breath!"

The officers and soldiers driving in front said casually: "It's the first time to **** criminals. Don't be so fussy. Don't look at the dozens of people we have escorted now, but how many can really survive the frontier fief? Just get used to it, I'm out of breath. Just throw him down, don't waste the place...tsk, it's quite heavy."

The little officers and soldiers were so scared that their faces were pale. They looked at Jun Jingxing's gray face, folded his hands together and recited "Nanwu Amitabha Buddha" silently, before shaking his hands and overturning Jun Jingxing.

The car was still driving, and Jun Jingxing, who was seriously injured, was thrown straight down, and his body rolled on the ground several times before slowly stopping.

It was precisely because of this that the breath held due to the fake death pill was instantly broken, allowing him to come back alive.

That's the case, he still shed too much blood, and he almost didn't make it.

Sui Yan was shocked, sitting on the couch hugging the quilt, staring at him with wide eyes.

Jun Jingxing shrugged: "That's it, it's easy anyway."

Sui Yan: "..." So where is it simple in the end?

Sui Yan suddenly remembered something and said, "You were saved only after you left the city. What about the punishment of ink tattoo? You didn't suffer?"

Jun Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes dropped slightly.

Sui Yan intuitively felt that he had said the wrong thing, and said, "I seem to ask too much."

Jun Jingxing smiled, and said, "It's nothing."

He lifted his sleeves and hung it on the hot charcoal basin for a while, until the cloth was hot for a while before gently holding it on his left face and wiping it.

Jun Jingxing’s face was originally white, but as he moved, the whiteness became more and more weird. When he put down his sleeves, an ink mark appeared on his face—it was pierced on the face by exiles in prison. Imprint.

The mark seemed to have been scratched several times, and I couldn't see what the word was.

Jun Jingxing tossed the rouge powder on his sleeves, his eyes curled with a smile: "Look, I can still disguise."

He smiled so softly, as if it was not him who had experienced these tragic sufferings.

The author has something to say:

Jun Jingxing: I kill myself.