A few days passed.

This night, when Sikong Yanfei returned to Qingxi Courtyard, he didn't see Hanyue.

"Where's the moon?" Sikong Yanfei asked casually.

"Madame was invited by Zhong Rangong." The maid said.

Sikong Yanfei didn't ask any more, but ordered the attendants to move in a large pile of bamboo slips and slowly look at them.

He hasn't returned to Danyang City for a long time, and there are many things here that are out of his control, and now he wants to gradually bring these back into his hands.

And the city is still the eyeliner of the prince of Anhui, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Rumors in Anhui that he had obtained a "special" concubine became more and more intense, and many wise men in Danyang City wanted to advise him, intending to persuade him to send Hanyue or sacrifice it to the prince of Anhui.

However, when they heard that Sikong Yan had accused the sages, they all kept their mouths shut.

They cling to Sikong Yanfei just to get a good future, and if they really force Sikong Yanfei to death, it will not be good for them.

However, the more rumors, the more unfavorable it will be for them, so he will strengthen the city defenses.

These days, Han Yue, Zhong Ran Gong and others have been researching new bows and arrows, and he has already seen the sketches drawn by Han Yue, which is a kind of bow and arrow that can be fired continuously, both in terms of range and power, which is far greater than the previous ordinary bows and arrows and even iron arrows.

It was precisely because Zhongxian saw the importance of this matter that they all sided with him, so they also calmed down the remarks of sending Hanyue out.

However, these are far from enough for Sikong Yanfei.

If he wants to marry Hanyue as the wife of the main room, he has to convince these people.

An hour later, Hanyue still didn't come back, Sikong Yanfei dropped the bamboo slip in his hand and instructed the maid: "Prepare for the bath." ”

The maids hurried, and in a short time they prepared hot water and a change of new clothes.

Sikong Yan took off his robe and slowly walked into the clean room.

The pool was boiling with hot water, and two maids knelt down and stepped forward.

They are special maids who serve in the bath, and they are only wearing thin clothes, and after being steamed by the water, they show their delicate and convex postures, which is tempting reverie.

Sikong Yan didn't look at them, and they took off their robes and stepped into the water with expressionless faces.

The hot water soaked into the pores, and Sikong Yan let out a long sigh of relief and leaned back against the pool wall.

"Stand down." He closed his eyes and commanded.

The two maids retreated with a little disappointment.

Sikong Yanfei just raised his head motionlessly and soaked in the hot water, not knowing whether he was asleep or thinking about his thoughts.

Faintly, he heard footsteps approaching.

A faint aroma wafted from behind him.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

A beautiful woman dressed in a long gown made of tulle, holding a tray in both hands, and a pair of jade feet bare, Ying Ying approached.

"King, please drink." The voice is as graceful as a yellow bird, which makes people's hearts shake when they listen to it.

Sikong Yan's face couldn't help but sink.

After twenty years in the palace, he has long learned how to protect himself and how to be vigilant.

Don't look at him, he usually doesn't care about the maids who serve him, but if there is an unfamiliar face, he can recognize it at a glance.

The woman came to the pool with the wine utensils, respectfully placed the tray on the low table, and bowed to the courtesy.

Her head was buried low, and her ass was raised high in a very seductive arc.

Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes instantly darkened like a sharp blade, and he was approaching the past.

"Get out!" He shouted coldly.

The beauty was startled, raised her head and looked at him as if puzzled, with expectation and panic in her eyes, like a helpless fawn.

Sikong Yanfei turned a blind eye to my pitiful gaze.

"Get out." He drank again.

At this time, the maid who was waiting outside heard the voice and stretched her head in.

"Someone." Sikong Yanfei raised her voice, "Drive out this woman of unknown origin." ”

"The king, the king is angry." The maid who was waiting in the bath kowtowed again and again, "She is not a person of unknown origin, she is a ...... that Mrs. Hui gave to Mrs. Yue"

Sikong Yan frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled his clean middle coat, stood up from the pool water as if no one was around, draped it on his body, and then strode out barefoot.

Only then did the beauty who came to bring the wine realize that the king was really annoyed, and shrank into a ball in fright.

Sikong Yanfei went straight out to find the guards in the courtyard to come in, "Who has been here today?" ”

The guard was Sikong Yanfei, who was specially left in Qingxi Courtyard to keep an eye on the safety of the courtyard, no matter who had been to Qingxi Courtyard, he secretly paid attention to it.

"Today, Mrs. Hui sent someone to send a lot of things, as well as six Mei Ji ......"

"Mrs. Hui?" Sikong Yan was stunned, "Which Mrs. Hui?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Many people sighed secretly, poor Huiji had been in the mansion for several years, and the king didn't even remember her name.

"It's Hui Ji." The guard stiffened, "The King's side room." ”

Sikong Yan's eyebrows straightened, and his face sank, "I don't remember what side room I ever married." ”

The guard was full of grievances, even if he didn't marry him, it was sent by the prince of Anhui, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only bow his head and shut his mouth.

"Sent Mei Ji over?" Sikong Yan sneered, "The moon will be all collected?" ”

The meaning of sending Mei Ji here was to ask them to serve Sikong Yanfei, and he didn't believe that Han Yue would not even understand this.

At this time, a maid on the side said, "Mrs. Yue was not in Qingxi Courtyard at that time...... When she left, she told the slave maid that Mrs. Hui wanted to come and make friends, and if she sent something, she would leave it first......"

Hearing this, Sikong Yan's face softened a little, "Return all the things sent by Hui Ji, there is no shortage of anything in Yougu Zaiyue." He said coldly.

Soon all six Mei Ji were taken to the courtyard, including the Mei Ji who had just delivered wine in the clean room, and they all knelt on the ground, their little faces turned pale, "Please be gracious to the king, don't drive me back." ”

When Hui Ji came, he told them to find a way to get close to Sikong Yanfei, which made Hanyue fall out of favor, and now Sikong Yanfei not only did not touch them, but also drove them all back, how could Hui Ji keep their lives.

"Ask the king to be gracious." The six of them knelt down and stepped forward, and they all went to pull the corners of Sikong Yan's robe.

Sikong Yanfei kicked over and knocked down the two of them.

"Since I don't want to go back, I dragged it out and disposed of it." Sikong Yanfei's tone was flat, but these words were no less than thunder on the ground in the ears of the six beautiful women.

"No!"

Before they could pounce again, Sikong Yan waved his sleeves, and the guards rushed up in unison, holding down the six of them with all hands and feet, and dragging them down.

"The king spares his life!"

Sikong Yanfei stood there, his arms slightly open, and several maids knelt forward tremblingly and put on the outer robe for him.

From beginning to end, it was as if he hadn't heard the wailing pleas for mercy outside.

After getting dressed, he asked the guards outside, "Yue hasn't come back yet?" ”

At this moment, a guard rushed in from outside the courtyard, and when Sikong Yan looked up, his eyes immediately darkened.

The guard is Hanyue's side who is specifically responsible for security, and he usually follows Hanyue with his teeth, never leaving an inch.

"What?" Sikong Yan asked urgently.

"Mrs. Yue just came out of Zhongran's office, and met Mrs. Hui halfway, and was forcibly invited by her...... "The guards are embarrassed," Madame sent her subordinates to inform the voice, for fear that the king would worry. ”