Chapter 81 persuasion
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date="2021-09-07"
title="Chapter 81 persuasion"
weight="135197"
series = ["Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)"]
mode = "manual"
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He scolded him for nothing, bloody and confused.
The old Yan vented his anger and said, "Why are you here? Where is the Prince now? "
Nothing happened: "when you came out with the second young master, his Highness the prince chased out. It might still be in sweet water lane."
The old Yan nodded and said, "find me a carriage and I'll turn back and have a word with him."
Nothing promised. Before going out for two or three steps, a carriage stopped slowly beside them.
Yan looked at nothing in surprise and said, "I just said you'd find it. It's too fast."
Nothing was a little awkward, whispered: "this... This is not..."
Yan also knew that he smiled and looked sideways at the carriage.
One hand gently lifted the curtain, looked at the corner of his lips with a smile, and whispered, "forget to return, do you need me to give you a ride?"
Yan was in a bad mood for a moment.
He tried to resist the impulse to turn around and leave, and said with a fake smile, "don't bother your highness."
He refused so clearly that he didn't know if he was pretending. He waved in front of him.
The driver jumped out of the car, stood respectfully in front of Sui Yan and said, "Lord Hou, please."
Year old Yan took a half step back without any trace, and stood on his side with a cold face.
The old Yan said lightly, "there are important things to go first to forget to return. Your highness is kind-hearted and should not force people to be difficult."
Duan Ruwang smiled and said, "no, I'm cruel and kind-hearted. It should be my prince's brother. The Marquis complimented the wrong person."
Year old Yan: "
It seems that he really intends to force Sui Yan to come up.
The carriage was blocked in the long street, which really attracted people's attention. This time when they were deadlocked, someone had stopped to watch.
Duan Ruwang said, "if you want to be so deadlocked, I'll accompany you at any time."
It's a little shameless. Yan Yan glared at him, waved his hand and let nothing go. He stepped on the horse stool and got on the carriage with a cold face.
Before Yan could sit still, the carriage could not wait to move.
A small table and a carved incense burner were placed in the carriage, and the smoke like white fog rose slowly.
Year old Yan sat far away from him, his face full of alienation and indifference.
"Your Highness, what's the matter? Please tell me directly. I have something to do. I'm afraid I can't be with you for a long time."
Duan Ru glanced at the smoke floating in the incense burner and whispered, "I just passed Sweetwater lane. The prince has got on the car and returned to the palace. Even if you go, you can't find him."
The old Yan's face remained unchanged and said faintly, "really?"
He doesn't believe it.
Duan Ruwang looked at his indifferent appearance, hooked his lips and smiled. He reached out and gently brushed over the top of the incense burner, and the straight smoke was crushed and scattered wantonly.
"Forget to return. Do you know what this fragrance is?"
Year old Yan was thinking about Duan mingchong. He didn't care about the incense burner everywhere. At this time, Duan Ruwang said that he reacted instantly and looked at him in horror.
"You..."
He raised his sleeves to cover his lips and said in a cold voice, "destroy it!"
Duan Ruwang smiled: "this is the incense I got from my five emperor brothers. How did the medicine incense he regarded as his life become worthless when it came to the Marquis?"
Yan said, "I said, kill it."
Duan Ruwang didn't move.
Yan was very sorry for his life. With a cold face, he stretched out his hand to extinguish it by himself. Before touching the incense burner, he was caught by Duan Ruwang's wrist.
Yan said coldly, "let go."
Duan Ruwang leaned slightly to his ear and whispered, "what's the taste of stigma?"
With a bang, Yan Yan started to earn without blinking. His hand knocked over the incense burner in front of him. The unburned incense rolled onto the board of the carriage with the incense burner, and the smoke became thicker in an instant.
Duan Ruwang's strength was so strong that Yan was forced to break away and his wrists were pinched blue and blue.
Without looking, he took off his robe without expression and threw it on the ground to cover the diffuse fragrance of medicine.
Duan Ruwang didn't stop him. He looked at him with a smile on his chin.
After finishing this action, Yan looked at him coldly: "you will taste it one day."
Now that he has torn his face, Yan has no scruples. Although Duan Ruwang is crazy, he doesn't have the courage to kill him now.
Hearing this, Duan Ruwang laughed instead of getting angry.
He propped his jaw and smiled in his eyes: "forget to return. You're so interesting. No wonder the prince protects you like this. Even my three emperor younger brother never forgets you."
Yan sneered: "it's natural, but you don't have to praise me. I can't stand it."
Duan Ruwang seemed to be interested in Sui Yan and said curiously, "is it true that forgetting to return means admiring the crown prince? Is it not a whim of a young man? "
Year old Yan said impatiently, "this should have nothing to do with you. Stop the car. I'm going back to my house."
He patted the car wall heavily, but the driver in front turned a deaf ear, and the carriage was still moving forward.
Unconsciously, the hustle and bustle around gradually disappeared, probably to a remote place.
Duan Ruwang said with a smile, "Why are you so anxious? I have something important to discuss with you. Don't you want to hear it?"
Knowing whether Duan Ruwang would let go for a while and a half, Yan had to put down his red hand and said coldly, "what's the matter, your highness?"
Duan Ruwang gently knocked on the car wall, and the carriage stopped leisurely.
Yan opened the curtain and looked out, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Ice and snow, wilderness and mountains are very suitable for killing people.
Yan was not flustered. He leaned against the car wall and looked at Duan Ruwang coldly.
Duan Ruwang also found a comfortable position to lean against and said faintly, "forget to return. Have you ever thought of cooperating with me?"
When Yan Wenyan heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness, are you kidding me? Then I have to thank you. It's really funny. "
Duan Ruwang looked at him and smiled, "I'm serious."
After Yan smiled, Meiyan's face suddenly became indifferent.
He turned his face like turning a book, and his eyes were full of disgust: "I'm afraid I won't live for many years because of your poison. You've often sent people to assassinate me these days. Why, do you want me to cooperate with someone who wants my life? Cooperate with what? How to die in your hands perfectly and gracefully? "
Duan Ruwang said, "I didn't want to hurt you from beginning to end."
"Yes." Yan said, "if you really want to harm me, am I already dead in the wilderness?"
He spoke with thorns. Duan Ruwang was not angry at all. On the contrary, his interest in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"If the crown prince really ascends the throne in the future, you two will never be able. Even so, will you watch him ascend the throne?"
Yan looked at him sarcastically: "who do you think I am?"
"How he wants to choose is his business, and how I admire him is my own business. Why should I confuse the two?" The old Yan said, "on the contrary, it's you. You don't fight with the crown prince well, but you try to start with me. Why do you think that in order to be with the crown prince, I can obstruct him and pull him down from the throne of Prince?"
Duan Ruwang smiled and said, "aren't you such a person?"
Yan Yizheng at the age of.
Duan Ruwang whispered, "aren't you the kind of person who does everything for the purpose? You just want to get a person. Are there any things you need to worry about?"
Duan Ruwang straightened up and leaned forward. Yan Zhizhi looked at each other at the same age. His eyes were full of frenzy pressed down by reason.
"He became emperor, you can only let go." Duan Ruwang lowered his voice and whispered in Yan's ear like a ghost, "you drink the stigma for him. I'm afraid you'll die soon. He knows it completely, but he doesn't know your mind..."
Yan was a little stunned. He looked at him in amazement and said, "he... He knows now..."
Duan Ruwang's voice was lighter: "Oh? He knows? Then he knows your mind but insists on being his prince. Where does he put you? "
Yan Yanran: "he, he..."
He can't say.
"You suffer all year long for him, but he doesn't care." The end is like looking at the road.
"Forget to return, is your life so worthless?"
Yan shuddered fiercely and looked at him almost in horror.
In the previous life, in the Xiangguo Temple, the end in front of the ancient Buddha with green lights was as beautiful as looking, even if it was so down and down, it was still elegant.
That's Duan Ruwang. His eyes are gentle but vicious. He smiled strangely and said, "forget to return. That Duan zhusu is not as innocent as you think. You waste your life for him like this..."
"Is your life so worthless?"
The low Nan in the previous life seems to overlap with the words at this time, which makes Nian Yan's mind agitated and chaotic.
"My life..." old Yan murmured, "is it so cheap?"
Duan Ruwang said softly, "born to be a man, six reincarnations, who can know that the next life is a man or a ghost. You are so smart, why don't you take your life seriously?"
Yan: "I didn't..."
Year old Yan was a little dizzy. His mind was confused. He seemed to be dragged by Duan Ruwang's words. Unconsciously, he thought his words were very reasonable.
Year old Yan said blankly, "yes, I was so confused and trusting in people in the last life. Why should I ruin my life to a person who is absolutely impossible to me?"
The more he thought, the more reasonable he felt. He felt a sudden pain in his heart and seemed to be awake for a moment.
Yan's pupil contracted at the age of.
It was just lit.
At the age of 18, Yan held his fist, his fingernails stuck in the palm of his hand, and his blood flowed from one hand. The pain also made him tremble and wake up completely.
Duan Ruwang was still looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
Yan took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm: "how you fight with Duan mingchong is between you two. It has nothing to do with me. I won't help him ascend the throne, nor will I collude with you to harm him."
Duan Ruwang said, "are you sure?"
"That's all I say," Yan said
He said, lifting the curtain to get off.
The guard in front of the carriage hesitated. Seeing that Duan Ruwang had no intention of stopping people, he had to let Sui Yan get off the carriage.
Year old Yan stumbled slightly when he jumped out of the carriage, but he struggled to stand still. He didn't look at it, as if he knew the way back, and walked forward without changing his face.
Duan Ruwang was silent for a long time in the carriage. Then he closed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "what a pity."
It would have been fun for Imperial Court to pull a man out of the muddy water. If Sui Yan had been involved, no matter who he helped.
The carriage hurried forward and caught up with Sui Yan in the snow. Duan Ruwang lifted the curtain and said, "forget to return, come up, I'll take you back to the house."
Year old Yan didn't wear a robe. His body was trembling in the ice and snow. He sneered and walked by himself: "don't bother your highness."
Who knows if Duan Ruwang will light incense in the carriage and plot against him. After a loss, Yan has a long memory and refuses to get on the bus.
Duan Ruwang frowned and said, "I won't move you. Now it's snowy. You don't know the way alone. If something happens..."
Yan hum: "you don't have to be kind."
He is not the one who dare to bring himself to this wilderness.
Year old Yan scolded Duan Ruwang in his heart. Seeing that he was going to have someone drag him into the carriage, he ran into the woods.
The guard looked at Yan Danbo's back and hesitated: "Your Highness..."
Duan Ruwang frowned, sighed for a long time and said, "let's go and pass a message to Sui Yu."
Pro Wei said he was driving a carriage towards Beijing.
The author has something to say: MLM leader Duan Ruwang: welcome to stir the muddy water with me.
Yan yijio kicked his Amway.
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