Outside the gate of the Yichang Marquis' Mansion, the carriage has been ready for a long time.

Qin Zhengjing stood at the gate of the mansion and waited for a long time but didn't see Hanyue, so he impatiently sent someone to urge.

After a pillar of incense, I saw Hanyue's figure coming over here.

Han Yue lowered her head, and her heart was as if she was boiling a pot.

It's good to die, this banquet has her on the table.

She still remembered that in her previous life, Qin Zhengjing took the princess with her, but when she came back, the princess was wounded by a sword, and I heard that she was accidentally injured by a dancing girl.

Accidental injury? The devil believes it!

It must be because of the bad luck caused by Sikong Yanfei, the unlucky imperial uncle!

But this time, the princess was grounded, and the person who accompanied Qin Zhengjing to the banquet became her.

Hanyue wants to cry without tears, this is really afraid of something, she still wants to take advantage of the princess to fall out of favor to get back her deed of sale.

Qin Zhengjing stared at Han Yue's face and frowned, "What did you do with this face?" ”

Hanyue hung her head, as if she was extremely shy, "Slaves are not good at putting on makeup......"

"Look up." Qin Zhengjing ordered.

Han Yue raised her head at this time, and Qin Zhengjing took several steps back in fright.

A foxy little face was painted like a ghost by her.

"Go back and wash!" Qin Zhengjing said angrily, "Who put on your makeup?" ”

All the maids behind him knelt on the ground in fright.

Hanyue explained, "It's the slave herself...... Don't do their business......"

Qin Zhengjing then remembered that Han Yue's current identity was not his concubine, so there was no one to serve her closely.

"Go, wash my face." Qin Zhengjing ordered, and asked a few maids to help her put on makeup.

Han Yue was afraid that she would be too charming, so she painted her face unpleasantly, but she didn't expect Qin Zhengjing to assign someone to help her take care of it.

After some tossing, I saw that the banquet was going to be late.

Qin Zhengjing looked at her face, and finally nodded, "Get in the car." ”

Hanyue stood still.

Qin Zhengjing turned around, "What's the matter?" ”

"On the legs...... The wound hurts...... "She really doesn't want to go, she looked at Qin Zhengjing with a blank eye, looking like she was looking forward to being pitied."

Qin Zhengjing was amused by her appearance, stepped forward and picked her up, and jumped into the carriage.

Han Yue's eyes widened in shock.

What's going on?

Judging from her experience in her previous life, Qin Zhengjing should feel impatient at this time, the banquet was going to be too late for her, why did he still smile at himself.

"Ah Yue is really interesting." Qin Zhengjing hugged her on his lap and sat firmly, "The people who went to the banquet today are all nobles in the city, and I will take Ah Yue to see it for a long time." ”

The carriage was moving, but Han Yue was stunned.

She never knew that Qin Zhengjing could still have such a considerate and gentle side, not pretending, but really liking herself?

The carriage came all the way to the Jubin Building in the city, although it was daytime, but the house was lit with large and small colored lights, and the air was floating with the intoxicating smell of incense, and everywhere was full of frivolity and restlessness.

Qin Zhengjing walked into the house with Han Yue, Han Yue lowered her head, one step behind Qin Zhengjing and followed behind him, extremely well-behaved.

When Qin Zhengjing greeted the guests who came early in the house, she hid in his figure to hide her bewitching little face.

Suddenly, she felt a gaze fall on her, burning like fire, but with a chill.

She glanced at it quickly.

I saw Sikong Yan sitting on the seat, looking at her coldly.

Han Yue quickly turned her head away.

The gaze was too sharp to make people feel frightened.

She became more and more suspicious that he had denied herself.

At this time, if there was a crack in the ground, she wished she could get into it immediately.

"The son of the world has another stunning color, which is really enviable." A deep male voice suddenly came from the side.

Han Yue looked at the past, and her heart couldn't help jumping.

It was a man in his forties, with a round face and a fat belly, dressed in a rich robe, and carrying seven bright rings on his hands.

"This kind of stunning beauty is exactly what I want, why don't you buy her for me?" The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Han Yue, wandering back and forth, "I am willing to give a thousand taels of gold, what does the prince want?" ”