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Sui Yan was afraid that something would happen to Dong Chuang, so after threatening Song Xian, he hurriedly left, and left the Imperial Garden with the people from the East Palace.
Duan Zhi looked at his back, his eyes were obscure.
Song Xian was so angry with Sui Yan that he turned his head and said: "Your Highness, look at him, now he is following the prince, just showing off to me like this!"
Song Xian also spoke a little harshly. In fact, when he secretly complained about being ungrateful and ungrateful, he was also a little relieved that he had the prince as his support, so he didn't have to follow them to do all the tricks and worry about it.
Duan Mingchong withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "It's very good that he is like this."
Some people protect each other and live arrogantly.
When Sui Yan and Duan Zhisu were together, they would never cut the flowers of Yu Garden so boldly.
The arrogant and indulgent young master trotted back to the East Palace, panting slightly, grabbing the palace man who was holding the flower: "Didn't anyone see it?"
The palace man cherished his life very much, he had never run so fast before, hearing this he shook his head desperately: "No, no."
Sui Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
He waved the people back, and returned to the side hall alone, looking at the plum branches covered with frost on the table, he smiled.
Half an hour after the lunch time, Duanming Chongcai came back in a hurry. He didn't have time to take off his cloak, so he asked, "Where is the young master? Have you had lunch yet?"
The palace man frowns: "Young Master said that His Highness will not have lunch until he comes back, and he is still busy in the side hall."
Duan Mingchong frowned, and reprimanded: "Nonsense."
The palace people hurriedly pleaded guilty.
Duan Mingchong: "Go and prepare lunch first, hurry up, don't make it too greasy, fry the medicine, put more licorice."
The palace people hurriedly said that they were stepping down.
Many charcoal pots were placed in the side hall, before entering the door, he felt a burst of warmth rushing towards his face, Duan Mingchong frowned, and faintly smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.
Sui Yan went to the Imperial Garden?
With such a heavy fragrance of plum on his body, how long have he been in Merlin?
Now it's freezing cold, can't he take good care of himself?
Duan Mingchong pushed the door open and entered while thinking, and after a random sweep, he was startled by the vermilion that filled the hall.
Duan Mingchong: ""
Sui Yan was sitting at the table, trimming plum branches with scissors. The whole room was already filled with cinnabar plums in vases. The fragrance was tangy, with the cold fragrance of melting ice and snow.
Sui Yan turned her head and saw him come back and hurriedly got up to salute: "Your Highness."
Duan Mingchong helped him up: "You what are you doing?"
When Duan Mingchong approached him, Sui Yan sensed a strange and clear medicinal fragrance from Duan Mingchong's body, which seemed a little familiar.
Sui Yan's eyes darkened, and soon he returned to normal. He handed him the delicate plum blossoms in his hand, bent his eyes, and said: "I went to the Imperial Garden today, and saw that the plum blossoms are very good, so I cut a few branches and came back. .¡±
Duan Mingchong: "Well"
Looking at the plum blossoms all over the room, I am afraid that not only a few branches have been cut, but the whole tree has been cut, right?
Duanming Chongdao: "Do you like plum blossoms?"
Sui Yan said unintentionally: "It's okay, but I heard that Your Highness likes it."
Duan Mingchong: ""
Duan Mingchong quarreled with Duan Ruwang in the cabinet for a long time because of Sui Yan's going to court and attacking the prince. He went to ask the queen to ask An Lu to meet Ning Guifei, and was turned around by a woman who had lived in the palace for a long time. Unexpectedly, but as soon as Sui Yan said these words, Duan Mingchong's depression was instantly swept away.
Sui Yan said cautiously: "Your Highness, I Am I doing something wrong?"
Duanming Chong smiled softly: "No, I like it very much."
Only then did Sui Yan smile, and dragged Duan Mingchong to sit down, and brought over the plum blossoms that had been pruned long ago, blinking his eyes, and said, "This is the most beautiful one in my opinion, and I give it to Your Highness."
He would borrow flowers to offer Buddha.
Duanming Chong smiled more gently, moved the vase to his side, lowered his eyes to look at it, and said with a smile: "Thank you."
After hearing this sentence, Sui Yan immediately felt that it was worth all the suffering he suffered today.
It's just that I have to report this.
Soon, the lunch was ready. Duan Mingchong watched him eat some, and then began to tell him: "In the future, if I have something to do and can't come back, you can eat first, don't wait for me."
Sui Yan responded vaguely.
After the two finished their lunch, Sui Yan climbed onto the bed.??? Will my dad survive? "
Sui Yan pursed her lips and said, "At least that's innocent"
Before he finished speaking, Jun Jingxing said indifferently: "My life is gone, what should I do with my innocence?"
Sui Yan was stunned, and recalled in a trance what he said to Yue Jian in order to escape the crime of hurting the prince.
"Fame? I'm dying, what do I need that thing for?"
Jun Jing Xing said: "I just want to make his life worse than death, otherwise I will never feel at ease in my life."
Sui Yan lowered his head and did not speak.
He remembered that in his last life, he blocked Yuejian's only chance to directly kill Duan Xichen with blood power, and since then, even if Duan Xichen was exiled and Yin Lingfeng was rectified, Yuejian was always indifferent, without the slightest joy .
"Did I do something wrong then?" Sui Yan thought blankly, "I just want the two of us to live."
He unconsciously shivered: "See you that monthdo you hate me?"
Yue Jian had suffered so much in the previous life, his temperament was restrained, and his emotions and anger were invisible. The two had known each other for so many years, and Sui Yan still couldn't see any emotions in him, so that Sui Yan felt at a loss and uncertain when thinking about this question. fear.
But now that she has lived a new life, Sui Yan can no longer ask Yue Jian any questions.
Year-old Yan Yu was angry and always thought too much when things happened, and he always thought in the worst direction. After just a few words, his whole body became depressed and his smile disappeared.
Seeing him like this, Jun Jingxing wondered, "What's wrong?"
Sui Yan shook his head.
It was not easy for Jun Jingxing to stay in the East Palace, so he gave Sui Yan a few words before getting up to leave.
Sui Yan swayed gently on the rattan rocking chair alone, lowered his eyes and nodded at the golden bear who was holding a peanut happily in his palm, and murmured: "See you, Yue, do you hate me?"
Golden Silk Bear hugged the peanut and was almost poked over by his finger. He chirped twice, and continued to gnaw on the peanut skin with his two fangs.
Sui Yan seemed to want to get an answer, so he poked its head vigorously, and asked repeatedly: "Do you hate me? Do you hate me?"
"Speak, speak."
The golden silk bear was poked on all fours by him, chirping in dissatisfaction.
Sui Yan said: "Speak human words."
Golden Bear: "Chi Chi Chi!"
Sui Yan said: "If you don't speak human words, I will acquiesce that you don't hate me."
"Chichi."
Sui Yan deceived himself and others, and finally let go of the poor golden bear, touched his chest and murmured: "Then I just pretend that you don't hate me."
"Youyou can't hate me."
In the previous life, Sui Yan and Yue Jian depended on each other for life, and Sui Yan almost regarded him as the only person who could speak his mind. If now he finds out that the person he relied on at the beginning has always resented him in his heart, Sui Yan may collapse.
"You can'tyou can't"
Sui Yan bent his legs, curled himself up into a ball, and murmured with divergent eyes.
The palace guards at the side seemed to have noticed his strangeness, and were about to step forward, when there was a sudden commotion outside the palace gate.
"Your Majesty! Stay here, this East Palace is not yours"
"Get out of the way! Is Sui Wanggui in there? Let him come out to see Bengong!"
The palace guard standing beside Sui Yan saw it from a distance, hurriedly bowed forward, and said anxiously: "Young Lord, Concubine Ning Gui is here, why don't you avoid it first?"
Sui Yan's face was pale, his dark eyes moved slightly, and he said blankly, "What?"
The palace man said anxiously: "Ning Guifei! The concubine of the fifth prince, it is rumored that you poisoned the fifth prince. She came back to Xingshi to inquire about her crimes. Young master, you"
"Poisoned?"
Sui Yan was even more at a loss. Although depression in the heart is not considered a disease, once it occurs, the whole person will sink to the bottom of the valley, and his mind is a little unclear: "To whom?"
The palace people didn't care that Duanming Chong confessed that Suiyan couldn't know about it: "To the fifth prince! Young Lord, you should go to the side hall to avoid the limelight. The servant has sent someone to invite His Highness back."
Sui Yan stood up from the rattan rocking chair in confusion, and gently placed the two little moons on his body on the soft cushion.
Palace man: "Young Lord! Little Lord!"
"It's okay, don't call the prince, I can solve it myself."
Every time he gets sick, he instinctively wants to commit suicide, but even if his mind is not clear now, he still vaguely remembers that Sui Xun and Duan Mingchong are still alive.
Since he couldn't seek death, he had to find something for himself to do.
During this period of time, whenever something bad happened, he would think of Duan Mingchong to solve it for him. If things went on like this, he might raise himself up and be disabled.
It is Sui Yan's style to fiddle with things by himself.
Seeing his appearance, the palace servants were inexplicably startled: "Little, Lord Hou?"
Sui Yan murmured, "Don't worry, I don't hit women."
Palace man: "" (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)If he can't seek death, then he has to find something for himself to do.
During this period of time, whenever something bad happened, he would think of Duan Mingchong to solve it for him. If things went on like this, he might raise himself up and be disabled.
It is Sui Yan's style to fiddle with things by himself.
Seeing his appearance, the palace servants were inexplicably startled: "Little, Lord Hou?"
Sui Yan murmured, "Don't worry, I don't hit women."