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    At first, Duan Mingchong thought he was drowsy, and stretched out his arms to hold him halfway in his arms, trying to bring him to the bed, but Sui Yan went crazy, and suddenly jumped out of his arms, and continued to lean on the incense burner  , with a dazed expression, touched the carvings on the incense burner with his hand.

    Duan Mingchong was in doubt.

    The palace man on the side whispered: "Young Lord Hou is already burning like a stick of incense, no matter how much you persuade him, you must stay here at the incense burner."

    It was only then that Duan Mingchong felt that something was wrong. He tried to step forward and touched Sui Yan's forehead, where it was hot.

    Sui Yan probably felt comfortable, and raised his head slightly to rub his hand.

    "Go and find the imperial physician."

    The palace people ran away in a hurry.

    Duan Mingchong took a deep breath and whispered, "Ayan, do you still recognize me?"

    Sui Yan stared at him confusedly, and said after a while, "Ming, Ming Chong."

    Duan Mingchong's voice became softer: "It's cold in the ground, go to bed and fall asleep, okay?"

    Sui Yan stared at him blankly, then tilted his head after a long while, and said, "Will you give me some incense?"

    Duan Mingchong was puzzled, light incense?

    Duan Mingchong hurriedly coaxed him: "Okay, light the incense, and light it right away."

    Sui Yan stretched out a hand to him, and said aggrievedly: "I can't stand up anymore, you pull me."

    Duan Mingchong sighed, and simply picked him up halfway, and finally put him on the bed.

    Sui Yan was lying on the couch, thumping non-stop, muttering in his mouth: "Incense, Ming Chong, light the incense."

    Duan Mingchong sat on the side of the couch and pressed his hand to prevent him from hurting himself, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I will light incense for you right away."

    Soon, the palace people put the tranquilizing incense in the incense burner and lit it.

    Sui Yan sniffed, then suddenly became angry, and slapped Duan Mingchong's hand away: "This is not my incense!"

    Duan Mingchong: "What?"

    Sui Yan struggled to get off the bed, but Duan Mingchong hurriedly held him down, holding his hands in his arms: "Ah Yan?!"

    Once the addiction to the medicinal fragrance came up, Sui Yan didn't have much strength in his whole body, and after a few struggles he was hugged by Duan Mingchong.

    "Ming Chong, Ming Chong"

    He has been softly calling Duan Mingchong's name, crying and laughing for a while, clamoring for the incense.

    Duan Mingchong has been holding him tightly, and he scratched a bloodstain on his neck during the confusion.

    Not long after, the imperial physician Meng who was on duty at the Imperial Hospital hurried over. Seeing Sui Yan's appearance, he hurriedly asked someone to hold his hands down.  down.

    After tossing and tossing until the fifth watch, Sui Yan fell into a drowsy sleep.

    Imperial Physician Meng said with a worried look on his face, "Your Highness, it seems that Young Master is still addicted to some kind of medicinal fragrance."

    Duan Mingchong looked tired, frowned and said, "Addicted?"

    "It's like Wushi powder." Meng Yuyi explained, "I'm afraid the stigma was too toxic at that time, so I had to use this medicinal fragrance to relieve pain, and I became addicted after going back and forth."

    Duan Mingchong was a little stunned, and said with difficulty: "Can it cure?"

    Doctor Meng said: "Looking at the appearance of the young master, it shouldn't take long. When it happened, it was just like just now, clamoring for incense, so I had to endure it. It's okay, but in the future, the fragrance of medicine can't be used again.  Touched."

    Duanming Chong nodded blankly.

    Send away Doctor Meng, and Duan Mingchong returns to the side hall.

    Sui Yan didn't sleep very well, because the finger marks on the wrist that was pinched during the struggle were shocking to watch.

    Soon it was time to go to court, and Duan Mingchong didn't intend to go to bed anymore, so he simply turned over the ointment, applied the medicine to the finger marks on Sui Yan's wrist little by little, and wrapped it gently with white gauze.

    He sat on the edge of the couch and stared blankly at Sui Yan's sleeping face for a long time before being urged by the palace servants to change into court clothes and go to court.

    Sui Yan fell asleep until the sun was three poles before waking up. He rubbed his eyes bewilderedly, and when he sat up, he found a dull pain in his wrist, and he was wrapped in white gauze several times.

    He didn't have much memory of what happened last night, and he looked over and over again in doubt. At this moment, Duan Mingchong pushed the door open and saw him wake up, and said with a smile: "It's just right for me to wake up, and the medicine has just been boiled."

    Sui Yan didn't know, so: "What medicine?"

    Duanming Chongqi said: "You don't remember?"

    "Ah?" Sui Yan lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes on the side and put it on, and said vaguely, "What happened last night, did I have a fever again?"

    Look at Sui Yan's appearance.Color: "The housekeeper of the Marquis of Sui'an said that the young master is extremely difficult to serve, even if he is idle every day, he has to change several clothes every day, and some of his usual small toys and snacks are all stuffed here  .¡±

    Duan Mingchong: ""

    The servants moved lightly in the side hall, Duan Mingchong couldn't go back, he sighed faintly, and when he returned to the sleeping hall, he found that Sui Yan had covered his face with the book, and at some point he had fallen into a deep sleep  went.

    Duan Mingchong was a little dumbfounded, but he fell asleep heartlessly.

    Duanming Chong lightly hugged him to the couch and covered him with a quilt. Sui Yan was moved in a daze, but he didn't wake up, murmured something, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

    At this moment, the servant came in holding a box: "Your Highness."

    Duanming Chong gave him a "shh", put down the curtain and walked out of the inner room, then said: "What's in that box?"

    Gong Ren said: "The steward said that it is the incense used by Lord Hou on weekdays."

    Duan Mingchong shrank his pupils, walked up to open the lid and took a look, saw that it seemed to be a brand new incense, thought of something, and closed the lid with a calm expression.

    "Don't put it in the side hall for now, take it to Doctor Meng for inspection."

    Gong Ren said: "Yes."

    Sui Yan was extremely lethargic after drinking the medicine, and fell asleep all afternoon, being coaxed by Duan Mingchong to take some medicine and fell asleep again at night.

    After Duan Mingchong waited for him to fall asleep, he got up and went to the study, where the palace servants who worked for him were waiting with the box in their hands.

    "Is there something wrong with the incense?"

    Gong Ren said: "Physician Meng said that it's just an ordinary tranquilizing incense with a few special medicines added in, but it doesn't bother you."

    Duan Mingchong nodded: "What happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

    The palace man put down the box, tapped on one knee, and said in a low voice: "Sui Xiaohou was stigmatized at the third prince's birthday banquet a year ago."

    Duanming Chong shook his hand and almost knocked the inkstone beside him to the ground. He couldn't believe it: "Duanzhisu isn't he on good terms with Suiyan? Why do you want to kill him?"

    The palace man's face was pale, and he kowtowed to the ground, before he said with difficulty: "The third prince is not hurting the young master, but you, Your Highness"

    Duan Mingchong froze for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

    He suddenly remembered the wine that he didn't have time to drink at that time, and Sui Yan, who was extremely sober at the last moment, but suddenly became drunk when he was about to drink, ran towards him.

    After Duan Mingchong figured this out, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.

    The reason why Sui Yan is in this frail and sickly state is because of

    Because of myself?

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    I, I, I, I I cultivated immortality day and night in order to ascend, and I only woke up at 9 o'clock this morning. Insomnia is a disease [feeling my thick wig and crying]

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