Chapter 105 hate

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date="2021-09-07"

title="Chapter 105 hate"

weight="135244"

series = ["Stigma (Yi Cong Yin)"]

mode = "manual"

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Duan Zhisu's face was as white as paper, his wide sleeves hung down to cover his clenched hand, and forced a sentence out of his teeth: "what's his business about you and me?"

The old Yan said lightly, "presumptuous."

He loosened mingchong's hand, walked slowly forward for two steps, stared at Duan Zhisu's bloodshot eyes and smiled gently.

"Even if the crown prince is kind and kind, he can't tolerate your contempt?" Year old Yan came to him and said in a low voice, "or does your highness dream for too long and can't understand the dream and reality for a moment?"

Duan Zhisu looked at him in horror: "you..."

He was about to stretch out his hand to catch Sui Yan, but Sui Yan took a step back, waved his sleeve, and his smiling face was full of irony.

"Is that what you want to tell me?"

Both sides of the long road in the palace are blocked by dark green pebbles, which is right between the two people. It is clearly a road that can be crossed in one step, but it looks like a deep gulf to Duan Zhisu.

Duan zhusu said in a hoarse voice, "forget to return. Since you still remember, why can't you spread it out with me?"

"Say what?" Yan said, "what I want to say has been told by Song Xian. I have nothing else to say."

Duan Zhisu suddenly looked like a trapped animal and said sternly, "you lie!"

Duan mingchong was watching coldly. At this time, Duan Zhisu suddenly made a sound. He was about to come forward, but Yan raised his hand slightly to stop Duan mingchong.

Duan Zhisu's pupil shook slightly, and the whole person was shaking slightly. He wondered, "you lie, you've been telling and lying."

Xu Shiyan's eyes were too cold. His eyes turned white and stared at him, even ignoring Duan mingchong.

"I never wanted to kill Duan mingchong, let alone hurt you." Duan Zhisu staggered forward, grabbed Yan's arm and murmured, "I've said many times. Why don't you believe me?"

"Because I'm dead," Yan said

Duanming chongmou shrunk.

Yan Zhizhi looked at Duan Zhisu's eyes and whispered, "if one day you have to exchange my life for something extremely important, will you change it?"

Duan Zhisu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. This was the sentence Yan asked him four years ago. It was not bad at a word.

Yan said, "you said no at that time. Now you have remembered. I'll ask again."

"Duan Zhisu, can you change it?"

Duan zhusu was stunned for a long time before he looked at him in despair. The light in his eyes was swallowed up by gray, slowly losing its light.

His lips trembled: "I..."

The old Yan said, "in fact, there was no poison in the glass of wine sent by the emperor. I didn't die under the stigma."

Duan Zhisu was soft all over and dropped his hand decadent, almost paralyzed.

"I've been waiting for you for an hour. I've given you enough time." Yan whispered, "but I didn't wait for you. Where were you then?"

Duan Zhisu: "I, I..."

Yan said, "I guess the emperor asked Song Xian to wait for an hour after he sent the wine. After my stigma completely broke out, he will let you leave and pass the throne to you."

Duan Zhisu: "forget to return..."

Yan looked at him seriously and asked, "Your Highness, have you changed?"

Holding Su's lips and shaking gently, he raised his hand to touch Sui Yan.

Year old Yan did not move and let him reach out to himself.

Just an inch away from touching Yan's shoulder, Duan Zhisu could not move any more. His dry eyes like a dry well suddenly left two lines of tears.

He can't answer.

Yan replied for him, "you will change because you never believe me. Your highness, all these words are for this reason. You still have to ask me why I don't believe you. Don't you think this sentence itself is very ridiculous? "

Yan was fed up with playing charades back and forth like this. He said that he had pierced the window paper and didn't leave a trace of dignity for Duan Zhisu. Of course, he didn't leave any way back for himself.

Looking at Duan Zhisu's face like gold paper and eyes without any light, Yan took a deep breath and said, "I'm done here. Your highness, do you want to talk?"

Duan Zhisu was speechless.

Yan waited patiently for a moment. Without waiting for Duan Zhisu's answer, he sighed lightly, turned to Duan mingchong and said, "let's go."

Duan mingchong didn't speak all the time. He nodded slightly when he heard the speech. He grabbed Yan's shoulder and was about to leave.

Just two people just took two steps, Duan Zhisu suddenly trembled and said, "forget to return..."

Yan stopped and leaned slightly.

Duan Zhisu opened his lips several times, but he couldn't make any sound. He staggered forward a step, and then shook his voice hard: "do you... Hate me?"

Year old Yan slightly tilted his head and smiled at the end of his eyes: "hate."

Duan Zhisu trembled and looked dead gray.

Yan said, "if you were me, you would hate me more than me. You should be glad that I have new hope in my life, otherwise I would not die with you."

He said with a sudden smile and said, "but I just hate to play. It's not mind breaking and effortless. What can I do for you? I can only bear it."

"I'm not a good person. I'm very hypocritical and used to being small hearted. I don't understand how those great principles of persuading people to be generous come from. Why should people who hurt me deeply repay good for bad, forgive and forgive?"

Such a small family, Yan said with a red face and breathless: "I'm naturally happy to see that the people who bullied me don't live well."

Duan mingchong's face was cold, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Yan say so.

When Yan finished, he didn't look at Duan Zhisu's face again. Pulling Duan mingchong, he ran towards the imperial garden.

Duan mingchong followed him forward and looked at him jumping up with joy. He had no choice but to say, "just so happy?"

Yan tilted his head and smiled in his eyes: "I told you, I can remember my little revenge. Don't offend me in the future, otherwise you will suffer."

Duan mingchong watched him take out the scissors from his sleeve and run to Meilin not far away. He thought for a long time before he followed up again.

"Ah Yan."

Year old Yan asked the palace man next to him to move the ladder and hurriedly climb up. He chose a position to sit down, cut a flower branch at will and threw it to Duan mingchong below.

Duan mingchong caught him and kept silent for a long time before he said in a stuffy voice, "don't you want to say anything to me?"

Year old Yan sat on it, looked down at Duan mingchong, tilted his head and pretended to be a fool: "what? Oh, yes, I remember - Your Highness, I love you. "

Duan mingchong: "

Duan mingchong didn't have any psychological preparation. He was caught off guard by this admiration and forced to stretch before he didn't blush.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Yan said, "you don't even want to hear this. Alas, well, I won't say it in the future."

Duan mingchong hurriedly said, "no, I like it very much. Go on."

At the age of 18, Yan bent his eyes and continued to cut flower branches.

Duan mingchong thought for a moment, but he still felt that he had to ask: "what are you talking about with brother Sanhuang just now?"

Now that Yan Yan had talked with Duan Zhisu in front of Duan mingchong, he naturally didn't want to hide it from Duan mingchong. He smiled at Duan mingchong and said, "have I been very flirtatious just now?"

Duan mingchong went against his heart and said, "no, it's very... Publicity and wanton."

Year old Yan was not deceived by his euphemism. He laughed and said, "the world only says to repay good for bad, not to forget old and evil, but in my opinion, it's all nonsense to deceive people. People live in the world, as long as they live happily, why should they be so worried about the views of others?"

Year old Yan rubbed the flower branches into pieces and scattered the broken flowers downward. He pedaled back and forth alternately with his legs. It was very comfortable.

Duan mingchong said, "that end holds su..."

"He owes me a life," Yan said

Duan mingchong frowned: "what?"

Yan said, "Your Highness, do you believe in the past and this life?"

Duan mingchong was stunned for a moment and then pursed his lips: "what you and Duan Zhisu said is a matter of a previous life?"

Yan said: "yes, I was miserable in my previous life. I was cheated by him and finally poisoned."

Duan mingchong said, "then why did he... Say he killed me?"

Yan threw the flower branch in his hand at him and said, "it's not because you're too stupid and have been poisoned."

Duan mingchong: "

"Ah?"

Yan said nonsense: "at that time, we loved each other and exchanged friendship, but Duan Zhisu and Duan Ruwang obstructed those people and killed you. I was so sad that I couldn't bear to live alone, so I poisoned a cup of poisonous wine with you. It was moving and moving."

Duan mingchong: "

Duan mingchong looked at him helplessly. Although he knew he was talking nonsense, he still didn't expose him.

"So it is. Then we are really two generations of friendship. We should be together."

Yan was surprised and said, "I said you were stupid. Are you really stupid? Do you believe that? "

Duan mingchong smiled and said, "I believe everything you say."

Yan YILENG, then a little embarrassed to sip his lips.

"Do you believe in the past life? Are you not afraid of where I come from? "

Duan mingchong said seriously, "if you are really a ghost, I don't mind turning the east palace into a ghost house."

Year old Yan: "

The fatal blow nearly knocked out Yan Yan's heart. He felt his heart pop and beat violently, and said, "actually..."

He was about to talk to Duan mingchong in detail, but Duan mingchong said, "don't say it. I heard you say that just now. It's also a bad memory for you. You don't have to say it again. It's just more painful."

In fact, most of the things in his previous life don't care much. The reason why he is so obsessed with Duan Su is that it's still difficult to calm down. He's not as fragile as Duan mingchong imagined. Talking about the past is even painful and sad.

But when Duan mingchong said this, Yan suddenly felt his heart tremble. He hardly dared to think about how he survived.

How miserable he is without Duan mingchong.

Yan Qing sighed and said, "if only I had died for you as I said."

That's so beautiful. It's not like reality. I feel stupid when I say it.

He didn't want to make Duan mingchong laugh or feel sorry for him. He also exposed the matter lightly.

Duan mingchong was there, and Yan had no scruples. He directly cut the flower branches into a bare piece, and let the palace people guarding him complain incessantly.

Year old Yan bent over and picked up the flowers on the ground. Duan mingchong saw how hard he worked and helped him pick them up.

They were happily picking up flowers. They brought several maids to enjoy the flowers from the bamboo forest. Seeing the bare flowers from a distance, they immediately screamed, "who is it and where?"

Yan YILENG turned his head and saw that the little princess was angry and could not be provoked. He quickly stuffed all the flowers in his arms into Duanming Chong's arms, stood up innocently and took a step aside.

After thinking about it, he took another step back.

Stay away. Cutting flowers has nothing to do with me.

Duan mingchong: "

Duan Lishu ran over angrily. When he looked at Duan mingchong, he saw that Duan mingchong was full of flowers and looked at her blankly.

End fence bundle: "..."

Duan Li rushed forward and stepped on Duan mingchong's foot. He said, "you still rob my flowers?"

Doesn't it count to rob someone?

Year old Yan looked at Duan mingchong with disgust and said, "Your Highness, it's really inappropriate."

Duan mingchong: "

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