Stigma

Duan Zhisu's face was as pale as paper, his wide sleeves hung down to cover his clenched hands, and he forcibly squeezed a sentence from the gap between his teeth: "What does he do with you and me?"

Sui Yan said indifferently: "Presumptuous."

He let go of Duan Mingchong's hand, walked forward two steps slowly, staring at Duan Zhisu's bloodshot eyes, and smiled softly.

"Even if your Royal Highness is so kind, you can't tolerate such contempt, right?" Sui Yan walked to him and said in a low voice, "Or, your Royal Highness has been dreaming for too long and can't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while?"

Duan Zhisu looked at him in amazement: "You..."

He was about to reach out to catch Sui Yan, but Sui Yan took a step back and flicked his sleeve, his smiling face was full of irony.

"Is that what you want to tell me?"

The long road in the palace was blocked by dark green pebbles on both sides, and it happened to be between the two. It was a path that could be crossed by one step, but from the perspective of Duan Zhisu, it was like a bottomless gap.

Duanzhi said in a dumb voice: "Forget Home, since you still remember, why can't you tell me about it?"

"Say what?" Sui Yan said, "Song Xian has already told you what I want to say. I have nothing else to say."

Duan Zhisu suddenly resembled a trapped beast, and said sharply: "You lied!"

Duan Mingchong was originally looking at him indifferently. At this time, Duan Zhisu suddenly made a sound. He was about to step forward, but Sui Yan raised his hand slightly to stop Duan Mingchong.

The pupil shook slightly, and the whole person was trembling slightly. He said with difficulty: "You lied, you have been talking and lying all the time."

Xu Shi Suiyan's eyes were too indifferent, and his eyes turned pale for a while, staring at him blankly, even ignoring Duan Mingchong, who was on the sidelines.

"I never thought of killing Duan Mingchong, let alone you." Duan Zhisu staggered forward, grabbed Sui Yan's arm, and muttered, "I have said many times, why are you Don't believe me?"

Sui Yan said, "Because I am dead."

Duan Mingchong's eyes shrank.

Sui Yan looked straight into his stern eyes and said softly: "If one day, you have to use my life for something extremely important, would you change it?"

Duan Zhisu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. This was the sentence that Sui Yan asked him four years ago, and it was not bad in a word.

Sui Yan said, "You said no at that time. Now that you remember, I will ask again."

"Do you know how to change?"

Duan Zhisu was stunned for a long time before looking at him almost desperately.

His lips trembled: "I..."

Sui Yan said: "Actually, the glass of wine sent by the emperor is not poisonous. I didn't die under the stigma of that glass."

Duan Zhisu softened and dropped his hands slumped, almost collapsed.

"I waited for you for an hour, and I gave you enough time." Sui Yan said softly, "but I haven't waited until you are so stubborn, where were you then?"

Duan Zhisu: "I, I..."

Sui Yan said, "I guess that after the emperor asked Song Xian to deliver the drink, he should have asked you to wait for an hour. After my stigma is completely attacked, he will let you go, and the throne will be passed on to you."

Duan Zhisu: "Forget to return..."

Sui Yan looked at him seriously, and changed his question: "His Royal Highness, you, have you changed it?"

Duanzhisu's lips quivered, and he raised his hand to touch Sui Yan.

Sui Yan remained motionless, letting him reach out to him.

Just touching an inch of Sui Yan's shoulder, Duan Zhisu couldn't move anymore, and his dry eyes suddenly left two lines of tears.

He couldn't answer.

Sui Yan replied for him: "You will change, because you never believed me. Your Three Highnesses, you have to ask me why I don't believe you, don't you think this sentence itself is ridiculous?"

Sui Yan had been fed up with the dumb riddles back and forth like this. He had already pierced the window paper and did not leave a trace of dignity for Duan Zhi. Of course, he did not leave himself any retreat.

Sui Yan looked at the solemn face like gold paper and the eyes without the slightest light. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm all here, Your Highness, do you want to talk?"

Duan Zhisu was speechless.

Sui Yan waited patiently for a moment. Before Duan Zhisu answered, he sighed and turned to Duan Mingchong and said, "Let's go."

Duan Mingchong remained silent, nodded slightly, and took Sui Yan's shoulders before leaving.

It's just that the two people have just taken two steps, and Duan Zhisu suddenly trembled: "Forgetting to return..."

Sui Yan stopped and turned sideways slightly.

Duan Zhisu opened his lips several times back and forth, but couldn't make any sound. He staggered forward and then trembled with difficulty: "Do you... hate me?"

Sui Yan tilted his head slightly, and smiled at the end of his eyes: "Hate."

Duan Zhisu trembled all over, his complexion gray.

Sui Yan said: "If you were me, you would hate me more than me. You should be thankful that I have new hopes in this life, otherwise I would never die with you."

As he said, he smiled suddenly, and said: "But I just hate to play, not to hurt my mind and effortlessly, you can't do anything but I can only take it."

"I'm not a good person, I'm very hypocritical, and I'm so accustomed to it. I don't understand how those great principles of persuading others to be generous come from. Why do people who hurt me the most need to repay my grievances and forgive me?"

Sui Yan said with such a small family, his face was not blushing or panting: "I am naturally happy to see people who have bullied me are not living well."

Duan Mingchong had a cold face, and when Sui Yan said this, he couldn't help but laugh softly.

After Sui Yan finished speaking, without looking at Duan Zhisu's face, he pulled Duan Mingchong and ran towards the Royal Garden.

Duan Mingchong followed him forward, seeing how he almost jumped up with joy, and said helplessly, "Is that so happy?"

Sui Yan tilted his head, with smiles in his eyes: "I told you, I can bear a grudge, don't offend me in the future, or you will feel better."

Duan Mingchong watched him take out the scissors from his sleeve and ran to Mei Lin not far away. After thinking for a long time in the same place, he followed.

"Ayan."

Sui Yan asked the palace man next to him to move up the ladder and hurriedly climb up. He chose a place to sit down and cut a branch at random and threw it to Duan Mingchong below.

Duan Mingchong caught it, and was silent for a long time before he muffled: "Don't you want to tell me?"

Sui Yan sat on it, looking condescendingly at Duan Mingchong, tilting his head and pretending to be stupid: "What? Oh, by the way, I remembered--Your Highness, I adore you."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Duan Mingchong didn't have any psychological preparation, was caught off guard by this love sentence, and he didn't blush when he was forcibly stretched.

"You know I'm not talking about this."

Sui Yan said: "You don't even want to listen to this, oh, okay, then I won't talk about it anymore."

Duan Mingchong said hurriedly: "No, I like it very much, you continue to say."

Only then did Sui Yan bend his eyes and continue to cut flowers.

Duan Mingchong thought for a while, but still felt that he had to ask: "Just now, what are you and Brother Sanhuang...what are you talking about?"

Since Sui Yan had already spoken with Duan Zhisu in front of Duan Mingchong, naturally he didn't want to hide from Duan Mingchong. He smiled at Duan Mingchong and said, "Isn't I very coquettish just now?"

Duan Ming Chong said against his will: "No, it's very... blatant and wanton."

Sui Yan was not deceived by his euphemistic words. He laughed and said: "The world only repays grievances with virtue but not the old evil, but in my opinion, it is all nonsense to fool people. People live in the world, as long as they live and enjoy themselves. Why are you so scrupulous about the opinions of others?"

Sui Yan rubbed the flower branches into pieces of broken flowers and threw them down, kicking her legs back and forth alternately, which was very pleasant.

Duan Ming Chong said: "That Duan Zhi Su..."

Sui Yan said, "He owes me a life."

Duan Ming Chongyi frowned: "What?"

Sui Yan said, "Does Your Highness believe in the past and the present?"

Duan Ming Chong was stunned for a moment before pursing his lips: "What you and Duan Zhisu said was from a previous life?"

Sui Yan said, "Yeah, I was miserable in my previous life. I was deceived by him and was poisoned to death in the end."

Duan Ming Chong said: "Then why did he...said he killed me?"

Sui Yan threw the flower branch in his hand at him, and said, "It's not because you are too stupid and you were poisoned to death."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

"what?"

Sui Yan said nonsense: "At that time, we two admired each other and shared friendship, but those few people who were stubbornly obsessed with it caused you to die. I was sorrowful from it. If you go, you can sing and weep, sing and weep."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Duan Mingchong looked at him helplessly. Although he knew he was talking nonsense, he still didn't reveal him.

"It turns out that this is the case, then we really have a friendship between two lives, and we deserve to be together."

Sui Yan said in surprise: "I said you are stupid, are you really stupid? Do you believe this?"

Duan Mingchong smiled lightly: "I believe what you said."

Sui Yan was taken aback, and then pursed her lips in embarrassment.

"Then what happened in the previous life, do you believe it? You are not afraid of where I came from?"

Duan Mingchong said seriously: "If you are really a lonely ghost, I don't mind turning the East Palace into a ghost house."

Sui Yan: "..."

With a fatal blow, Sui Yan's heart was almost knocked out. He felt his heart throbbing and beating, forcibly strained, and said, "Actually..."

He was about to talk in detail with Duan Ming Chong, but Duan Ming Chong said: "No need to say, I just listened to what you said. It is also a bad memory to come to you. You don't have to say it again, which makes you feel uncomfortable."

In fact, most of Sui Yan didn't care much about the things in the previous life. The reason why he was so stubborn about Duansu was still a little unreasonable. He didn't think that Ming Chong was so fragile, and it was even more uncomfortable to say something about the past.

But when Duan Mingchong said this, Sui Yan suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and he hardly dared to think about how he survived that year.

Without Duan Ming Chong, how miserable he is in the end.

Sui Yan sighed softly and said, "If it's really as I said, it would be fine to be buried for you."

That's so beautiful, it looks like reality, I feel stupid to say it.

He also didn't want to tell Duan Mingchong to make a joke or to feel sorry for him, and he lightly exposed the matter.

With Duan Ming Chong in, Sui Yan also had no scruples, and directly cut the flower branches bald, making the palace servants who were guarding them complain.

Sui Yan bent over to pick up the flowers on the ground a little bit, Duan Mingchong looked at him so hard, and helped pick them up together.

The two of them were happily picking up flowers. Duan Li Shu brought a few maids to admire the flowers from the bamboo forest on the side. They saw the bare flower branches from a distance, and immediately screamed: "Where is it?"

Sui Yan was taken aback, and turned his head to see the little princess full of anger, she couldn't provoke her, and quickly stuffed the flowers in her arms into Duan Mingchong's arms, stood up with an innocent look, and retreated to the side. A step away.

After thinking about it for a while, he took a step back.

Stay away and cut flowers, but it has nothing to do with me.

Duan Mingchong: "..."

Duan Leisu ran over angrily, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that Duan Ming Chong was full of flowers and looked at her blankly.

End fence beam: "..."

Duan Lianshu rushed forward and stomped on Duan Mingchong's foot, and said in an aura: "You even snatched my flowers?"

Doesn't it count if you rob someone?

Sui Yan looked at Duan Mingchong with disgust, and then echoed: "His Royal Highness, it's really unacceptable."

Duan Mingchong: "..."

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