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When Sui Yan woke up again, it was past noon.
Today is a rare fine weather, Jun Jingxing was sitting by the half-open window reading a book, and turned his head when he heard the movement.
Sui Yan just woke up, before he opened his eyes, he dazedly stretched out his hand to get candied fruit into the box on the small case.
Jun Jingxing was directly amused, put down the book, and said: "Don't take it first, take the medicine after drinking."
Sui Yan opened his eyes and retracted his hands. He looked at the half-open window and said, "It's cold, the wind is coming in."
Jun Jingxing handed him the medicine that Wen put on the small stove, and said, "Don't be hypocritical, there are five or six charcoal basins in the room, and the people around you would have been burned to death long ago. Dispel sickness, if you feel cold, it will be closed for you."
Sui Yan Yanyan nodded, holding the medicine bowl and taking small sips.
Jun Jingxing looked at his slightly drooping eyelashes, and suddenly said: "During the time you slept, the third prince came to see you."
Sui Yan's hand trembled, almost spilling the medicine.
Jun Jingxing stretched out his hand, pressed Sui Yan's wrist tightly, and said calmly, "Why did he throw things like this early? I decocted this medicine for a long time, and I threw the bowl after drinking it."
Sui Yan was stunned for a moment, he was still a little unable to think, so he obediently drank the medicine before throwing the medicine bowl out.
The crackling sound resounded throughout the room.
Sui Yan said: "You will beat him out next time he comes again."
Jun Jingxing looked at him leisurely, and the more he watched, the more amusing he became.
Before he came to the Hou's mansion, he always thought that the young master was a prodigal who was dazzled by beauty, and he was extremely jealous and contemptuous, but after getting along with him these few days, he changed his opinion unconsciously.
How is this a dandy and a libertine? He is clearly a child who has not grown up.
Such a big child thinks about having fun and eating sweets all day long, maybe he doesn't even know what prostitution is.
After Sui Yan gave this sentence, he didn't wait for a long time for a response. He looked up, and suddenly found that Jun Jingxing looked at him very strangely. It didn't look like the usual disgust, but kind and kind, as if he was pampering a wild child .
He had seen this kind of look in his father's eyes when he was young.
Sui Yan shuddered, and said vigilantly, "Youwhat are you thinking?"
Jun Jingxing shook his head: "No, I was thinking of you."
As he spoke, he casually stuffed another candy into Sui Yan's mouth.
Sui Yan looked at him even more apprehensively. In the previous life, Yue Jian and he were busy working as shit sticks in the capital, and they didn't have much interest in making love between men and women, but they just vaguely noticed that Yue Jian's eyes were always very bright when he saw him. strangeness.
Even in the last year when he was under house arrest in the Wangfu, Yuejian would come to look for him every day without fail.
Sui Yan pulled the quilt to cover herself indiscriminately, and said quietly: "I I remember I told you on the first day you came here, that I am really not interested in men."
Jun Jingxing: ""
Jun Jingxing gritted his teeth and stared at him, wondering if he was blind just now, how could he think that he was harmless?
Sui Yan looked down at his wrist which could be circled with two fingers, sighed silently, and said, "Thank you for saving me."
In the previous life, Sui Yan didn't have a few years to live after drinking the stigma. Three years later, he met Yue Jian in the fifth prince's residence by accident, and then he kept recuperating his body. Seeing that no matter how good the medical skills are, Sui Yan barely survived for another four years.
Sui Yanzha thanked him so earnestly, but Jun Jingxing was not used to it, he called himself cheap and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, my father has practiced medicine for many years, and also stayed in the Ministry of Pharmaceuticals for a while, 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 pretentious, he stretched out his hand under the bed and said, "Come on, bring the rabbit up."
Jun Jingxing couldn't get used to Sui Yan's habit of eating sweets and liking this kind of soft things. He frowned and threw the rabbit nestled next to the charcoal basin to Sui Yan, holding his ears, and said, "How can you like this? Planting things? As far as I know, only those little girls like to eat candy and this kind of small animal Hey! Don't let him get into the quilt, aren't you afraid that it will get dirty? What if there are insects?"
Sui Yan fiddled with the rabbit's ears and suggested, "Give it a name."
Jun Jingxing became angry: "Listen to me!"
Sui Yan said: "Let's call it Yuejian, anyway, you don't need that name anymore."
Jun Jingxing: ""
age?After rolling several times, it slowly stopped.
It was precisely because of this that the hold of breath caused by the fake death medicine was instantly broken, allowing him to come back to life.
Even so, he still bled so much that he almost couldn't hold on.
Sui Yan was shocked when he heard it, and sat on the couch hugging the quilt, staring at him with wide eyes.
Jun Jingxing shrugged: "That's all, it's very simple anyway."
Sui Yan: "" So what's so simple in the end?
Sui Yan suddenly remembered something, and said: "You were saved only after leaving the city. What about the punishment of ink tattoo? You didn't suffer?"
Jun Jingxing was stunned for a moment, his eyes lowered slightly.
Sui Yan instinctively felt that he had said something wrong, and said, "I seem to ask too many questions."
But Jun Jingxing smiled and said, "It's nothing."
He rolled up his sleeves and hung it on the hot charcoal basin for a while, until the cloth was hot for a while, and then gently wiped it on his left face.
Jun Jingxing's face was originally fair, but as he moved, the whiteness became more and more strange. After he put down his sleeves, he revealed an ink mark on his face - it was stabbed on the face by an exile in prison. imprint on.
The mark seems to have been scratched several times, but I can't see what the words are.
Jun Jingxing flicked the rouge on his sleeves, his eyes crooked with a smile: "Look, I can change my appearance."
He smiled so softly, as if he hadn't been the one who had gone through all these tragedies. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com