Stigma

After a while, Sui Yan and Gengxue took the hats bought by the dark guards, one covering their heads and the other covering their faces, and slowly entered the Wanhualou.

The young man greeted the guests at the door, and saw these two extraordinary men coming side by side, and then looked at Xueer's monk's robe, and hesitated: "This...Master?"

Sui Yan's behavior of not recruiting prostitutes and only eating steamed buns in Banghualou has long been listed as the first of the wonders in the capital by the little boy. He didn't want people to recognize it, and lowered his voice, saying: "Don't be surprised, the festival will be soon. Now, my friend is dressing up to pray for the monk."

The young man immediately respected Gengxue, who was in strange clothes, and welcomed the two in with respect.

Snower: "..."

As soon as the two of them were led across the threshold, they saw a small table in the middle of the lobby. Wumo did not know where to get a set of blue gowns. They also held a fan in their hands. They looked really like dogs. .

He was talking eloquently: "... After seeing Sui Anhou's unruly heart for him, the crown prince was furious, and directly waved his hand to let the palace man send Sui Anhou back to the Hou Mansion, and secretly vowed not to meet Sui Anhou again. See……"

The lobby was full of people. Some people looked at them instead of looking for flowers and asking Liu, but as if they were coming to a tea house to drink tea and listen to a play, all staring at Wumo chattering endlessly.

Sui Yan took a closer look and found that there were still a few women.

Sui Yan: "..."

Wumo: "At that year, An Hou had a sincere heart like running water, and he was naturally sad. After crying and hurting, he couldn't afford to be sick..."

Everyone sighed with emotion: "Tsk tusk tusk!"

"No wonder that Sui Anhou is always seriously ill. This is the reason why I dare to love you."

"Infatuation, infatuation."

"Singing and crying, singing and crying."

Sui Yan: "..."

I don't know if it is because Wanhualou is too weird, or because Wumo really has the ability to forcibly turn this pleasure-seeking place into a place for listening to drama and storytelling. The little servant laughed at the side and served tea diligently.

Sui Yan looked up again and found that several beautiful girls in the Wanhua Building on the second floor were leaning against the fence and looking down, and they were actually listening to Wumo's bluffing.

Gengxue has no idea about Sui Yan's whereabouts, but the people who see through the red dust know nothing about this Wanhualou.

Ever since Sui Yan mentioned that this is a flowered house, the master seemed to be frightened, but he didn't say anything, just like a beautiful stone Buddha.

Sui Yan stood by with great interest and listened to Wumo's babble, Gengxue waited, and couldn't help but speak, "Master Hou."

Sui Yan turned around and booed at him.

Snower: "..."

Gengxue said helplessly: "Master Hou, if you have important matters, let's go find a room to talk in detail."

Wu Mo was talking about "the crown prince turned the wall into the Hou Mansion in the middle of the night to secretly visit", Sui Yan was amazed when he heard it. He was interrupted at first, and after hesitating, he reluctantly retracted his gaze, and then went up to the second floor. Asked for a private room.

Gengxue closed the door, blocking the noise of the red dust outside the door.

Sui Yan waited for Gengxue to come, then sat down to pour tea, and said, "Is the important thing the master said is the same as my brother said before?"

He pushed a cup of tea to Geng Xue.

The eleventh ceremony was even more snowy, looking down at the white misty tea, and said lightly: "Master Hou is a wise man, he acts as openly and as he pleases. Even if the poor monk does not persuade him for no reason, you will not listen."

Sui Yan's well-knotted fingers gently pinched the porcelain white teacup, and chuckled, "Since the master knows, why do you have to come here to do this useless work?"

Geng Xue said: "You didn't believe in Jie before, but now you do."

With Sui Yan's hand, the tea almost spilled out.

He put the cup down, his expression was already cold.

"I do not believe."

Gengxue smiled: "Master Hou, Huang Liang Yimeng, the hustle and bustle of the red dust, can you really tell the truth from the illusion?"

Sui Yan took a breath and unconsciously stroked the Buddha beads on his wrist, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"I……"

His eyes trembled slightly, and the knuckles of the Buddha beads turned blue and white.

Since a few days ago, Sui Yan had noticed something wrong with him. He felt that all five senses of pain were present, but he always felt in a daze that he was dreaming.

He didn't dare to tell Duan Ming Chongtu to increase his worries, and told Jun Jingxing that he was even more afraid that he would not be able to say one, two or three, so he had to cover up the matter and never mention it.

Until this morning, I suddenly became sober and remembered the scene in the dream.

Gengxue explained it.

Sui Yan only remembered a few fragments of his dreams, and he doubted the difference between reality and dreams. If things go on like this, he really doubts whether he can still distinguish between dreams and reality.

Sui Yan was silent for a long time, even Xue Xue did not speak, and quietly sipped tea.

After a while, Sui Yan asked softly and dazedly: "Will I be more and more confused afterwards?"

Gengxue neither nodded nor shook his head.

Sui Yan said again: "Will I gradually lose the distinction between my past life and this life?"

He had been lonely in the previous life, and he had no nostalgia.

But in this world, Suixun is still in love with the prince. In his opinion, will these things become imaginary sooner or later?

Gengxue did not answer, but looked at him with a pity in her eyes.

Sui Yan recognized this look. In the previous life, when he asked Gengxue "whether the self-defeating person will be punished" at Xiangguo Temple, Gengxue looked at him exactly the same.

They all say that gods and Buddhas are compassionate, and they see all over the world and overcome countless sufferings.

In his opinion, the Void God and Buddha would never empathize with him, and would only show mercy aloft.

When Sui Yan came out of the room, his face was paler than ever before. He held the wooden railing and climbed down the stairs, his eyes a little lost.

Geng Xue followed behind him, looking at him ruthlessly.

Sui Yan almost stepped in the air, staggeringly held on to the railing, and then he was in a daze.

He glanced down vaguely, a little startled.

The storytelling in the hall had stopped at some point, the central table turned over to the ground, and the sunflower seeds on it were scattered all over the floor. On the side, two groups of people were pushing each other, swearing and grinning, as if they were about to fight.

Sui Yan had some flowers in front of him, and he looked at it calmly. Only then did he recognize that the leader of a group of people was Jiang Enhe.

Sui Yan: "..."

Jiang Enhe was guarded by a few guards, his face flushed with anger, and angrily cursed at the opposite Jinyi princes: "...you are shameless bastards, in addition to relying on the power of your parents to be arrogant and domineering, What else do you know?"

The few Jinyi princes who were on the opposite side were also guarded by the family general, and yelled, "What is going crazy with you and Gann? We didn't talk about you again. Do you fight as soon as you come up?"

A noble son covered his face and stared at Jiang Enhe bitterly, with blood dripping from the corners of his lips.

The furious Gann and roared: "You... did you just say human words? When the prince and Sui Anhou dared to make false statements, are you dying?! It is good for me to beat you. See you next time. When you talk nonsense, I will take you to the prison of the Ministry of Justice!"

Those young men in Jinyi were probably all spoiled and spoiled, and their expressions were not very good after being scolded by pointing their noses in this way.

There was a disagreement, and everyone gradually evolved from the original push and quarrel.

Someone yelled: "Call me!"

For a time, two groups of people collided, you beat me and I beat you, and the whole hall was full of noise.

Sui Yan frowned, walked slowly down the steps, tilted his head slightly, and found Wu Mo was squatting in the small gap of the wooden steps holding sunflower seeds while watching a good show.

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan rubbed his eyebrows and walked forward, avoiding people, saying, "No ink."

Wu Mo was watching a good show enthusiastically. He was blocked from sight at first, and when he raised his head impatiently, he met Sui Yan, who had lifted half of his hat and white gauze.

No ink: "..."

Wumo was so scared that all the sunflower seeds in his hand fell.

Sui Yan said, "What's going on?"

Wu Mo was already out of Sui Yan's control, and at first sight he was still a little uncomfortable instinctively.

He was busy getting up, but forgot that he was under the steps, and hit the bottom of the wooden steps as soon as he looked up.

With a bang.

Wumo held his head and squatted down.

Sui Yan was full of depression and despair, but after only a few steps out of the room, he was a little bit dumbfounded by the scenes he saw.

He pointed to Jiang Enhe who was violently beaten by a young man in Jinyi, and said: "Why did Enhe fight those people?"

Wumo clutched his head and rubbed out from the steps, and said truthfully: "Just now I was talking about the playbook of the Prince and Lord Hou, but those princes suddenly came over and said you two..."

Sui Yan: "We...what?"

Wumo whispered: "Say that you two are shameless and contrary to morality. The prince is not worthy of being the crown prince of a country. Anyway, he talked endlessly. Young Master Jiang just happened to come over to buy the steamed buns, so...they started fighting..."

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan was stunned for a moment before sighing helplessly.

Since the last time Jiang Enhe in the Xing Department learned that the prince and Sui Yan really had something to do with him, he seemed to be frightened.

Sui Yan didn't force it either. Originally, he felt that Jiang Enhe couldn't accept him as a broken sleeve. Who knew he was now...

Sui Yan held his head, somehow suddenly wanted to laugh.

"nothing."

Several dark guards who had been following Sui Yan soon appeared.

There is nothing wrong with holding a fist: "Master."

Sui Yan pointed to the chaotic hall and said, "It is not shameful to play and make trouble here."

Wu Mo suddenly regretted secretly, and his heart couldn't see the good news.

Gengxue folded her hands together and looked at Sui Yan with some praise.

Sui Yan said indifferently: "You go up, help Enhe fight, and make a quick decision."

Snower: "..."

Isn't it ashamed to play faster?

Sui Yan, who was accustomed to nothing, knew his nature and didn't say much, so he rushed up directly as he led the people.

The entire Wanhua Building suddenly wailed.

After a stick of incense, he retired without doing anything, quietly leading people to hide in the crowd.

Jiang Enhe got up from the ground, brushed up his messy hair, and kicked the Jinyi princes who couldn't get up on the ground. They didn't have the slightest temperament of a family prince.

He "pooh" and said triumphantly: "If you want to beat your father and me, let's go back to the furnace and rebuild for a hundred years!"

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan thought with a blank face, how did the old gentleman of a good family become like this?

But think about it carefully, Gann and a few years ago didn't even scold people. They just said "bad" back and forth. In the past few years, they should always be confused with Xianxiu before being broken.

Even a piece of white paper would be darkened long ago to get along with people in the market like Xianyi.

Sui Yan was relieved at this thought.

Those who are near the ink are black.

He was about to go to find Gannhe, when he saw the gentleman squatting down, grabbing the son who was picking things up in advance, and asking him: "You repeat what I said just now..."

Jiang Enhe was initially upset and irritated because of the fact that he was going to be given out. He came to buy a steamed bun to relieve his sorrow and heard such unpopular words. For a while, his anger grew from his heart to the courage, and he went to fight without saying a word.

After such a vent, Gann and Yu Jiu's irritable mood improved a lot.

Half of the boy's face was swollen, and he caught a glimpse of a bunch of hidden guards on the side. He dared not say anything, and buzzed like a mosquito: "I...I didn't say anything..."

Jiang Enhe said: "Nonsense! You said it! What did you say about the prince and Sui'an waiting... Repeat it for me!"

The prince was afraid of being beaten again, sobbing: "I said, the prince and Sui Anhou are really a natural match for a man and a man, a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water and an anthurium, making clear waves..."

Gannhe: "..."

Sui Yan: "..."

Surrounding audience: "..."

The author has something to say: Don't beat me, big brother! ! ! !

Dog's life matters. 【Bushi】