The price of grain in the city has been falling for several days.

Since that day Hanyue predicted the death date to Sikong Yanfei on the pretext of a dream, Sikong Yanfei's return to the fiefdom has been put on the agenda.

It's just that they only have the 5,000 men and horses of General Bai in their hands, although because of the iron armor made by Zhongran Gong, these people's combat power has increased greatly, but Sikong Yanfei is still not at ease, he is busy planning every day, sometimes he never goes back to the dormitory to rest all day, and when he is tired, he only takes a nap in the carriage when he is tired.

When he returned from the house on this day, Sikong Yan had a moment of leisure, half leaning on the couch and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Faintly he heard the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing, and then a soft body leaned towards him, crawling on top of him like a kitten.

Sikong Yanfei's eyes were still closed, but the familiar fragrance made his tense body relax.

"Yue, do you have a home and parents?" He asked casually.

Han Yue pressed her face to his body and said vaguely, "Yes." ”

"Are you homesick?"

Han Yue was stunned, and finally shook her head.

Sikong Yanfei closed her eyes and looked at her, as if she was a little puzzled.

For him, there is no concept of home, and he was raised by his eldest sister since he was a child, and his parents were killed very early, and he still doesn't even know who the murderer is.

But for weak women like duckweed, home is a place where they can shelter.

"My brother married a wife, and he didn't have enough money and food, so I was sold." Hanyue muttered, "Even if I go back, they will definitely sell me again, like this...... Wouldn't it be a waste of food to stay at home? ”

Sikong Yanfei sighed helplessly, "But if I want to marry you into the door, there must be a dowry and dowry." ”

Hearing this, Han Yue didn't react for a long time.

What dowry? What dowry?

Looking at her stupid appearance, Sikong Yanfei's heart was inexplicably soft.

"Silly woman, Lone is talking about your dowry and dowry."

"Mine?" Han Yue couldn't believe her ears, even if Sikong Yanfei had repeatedly promised to marry her as the wife of the side room, but it was just what the other party said, and she heard it.

Unlike concubines, the lady of the side room also has a dowry and dowry.

Surprised, Hanyue buried her head deep in his arms.

Sikong Yanfei waited for a long time and didn't see her say anything else.

"Why don't you speak?" He reached out and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him.

Han Yue smiled at him, "I'm very happy. ”

That's all there is to it.

Sikong Yanfei looked at her with a serious expression, "Do you think Lone is coaxing you?" "He had never thought of formally marrying a wife before, nor had he paid so much attention to a woman.

Unexpectedly, in this woman's body, he repeatedly lost face.

She only said she was happy, but she didn't agree.

Sikong Yan's smile was not there, "You don't want to marry Yugu?" ”

"What do you want to marry or not, aren't I here now?" Han Yue simply played Lai Pi.

"You're just a concubine now, and I want to give you an official title."

"Let's talk about this later, I haven't thought about it yet......" Before the words fell, Sikong Yan's face sank.

Hanyue jumped up like a rabbit, "By the way, there is still a merchant banquet today, and the concubine will leave first." ”

Before Sikong Yanfei's anger came out, Hanyue had already fled.

Sikong Yan pinched his eyebrows and sighed.

Who he wants to marry in his capacity is only a matter of words, but it has become extremely difficult to put on this woman.

She likes to bully him, but she refuses to agree to make him a serious lady.

What went wrong, he felt that he had done a lot for her, why did she have a heart like a stone and refused to believe him.

Merchant banquet.

Han Yue was still dressed as a man, wearing a black robe with long sleeves and a big belt, and finally hid the bewitching aura on her body.

But even so, wherever she goes, she attracts men's attention from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that she had four guards with her with her at all times, the men would have swarmed her.

"Recently, the price of grain has fallen again." Some merchants looked at her with bad intentions.

Han Yue listened to the chatter of the surrounding merchants with a smile, as if she hadn't heard the prickly words.

"This year's harvest is bumper, and it seems that there is no business to do in this grain." There are also people on the other side who sarcastically.

Hanyue is still unfazed.

At this time, an attendant came over and whispered, "Zhou Yigong has a wife." ”

Han Yue glanced at the opposite seat, and the obese Zhou Yigong sat on the couch, looking at his body from a distance as if one person occupied two seats.

There are also two beautiful women snuggled up to him, using all their ingenuity, and they are showing him amorous favor.

Han Yue walked over with the guards behind her.

"Mrs. Yue is here, hurry up, put the couch beside me." Zhou Yigong greeted happily.

Several attendants stepped forward to remove the couch and placed it beside Zhou Yigong.

Hanyue sat down.

Zhou Yigong glanced at the four guards standing behind her, "Mrs. Yue seems to be confident, and she is not in a hurry at all." ”

Han Yue smiled slightly, "Why should I be in a hurry? ”

"I heard that you made a bet with the sages under the King of Danyang, and you earned 100 gold within the limit of one month, and now the final limit is approaching, I don't know how much you earned?"

"There are still a few days, no hurry." Han Yue was about to drink the wine bottle in both hands, but a guard behind her coughed lightly, bowed his head and said, "Madame, drink less, otherwise the king will not like it when you go back." ”

When they were sent to follow Han Yue, Sikong Yanfei warned them not to let his woman drink too much wine.

Hanyue's wine was too bad, Sikong Yanfei didn't want her to cry when she was drunk, even if that man was just her bodyguard.

Zhou Yigong put one hand around Mei Ji beside him and smiled at Han Yue, "If you can't get together a hundred gold, I can help you." ”

Han Yue smiled on her face, secretly smacked him in her heart, and scolded: Pervert!

Who is Zhou Yigong, a mercenary businessman, how could he help her in vain.

"Madame, don't panic, I won't embarrass Madame, and I don't need Madame to pay me back 100 gold when she arrives." Zhou Yigong narrowed his gaze and fell on her chest, "As long as you agree to go to my couch and serve me happily, naturally this money will be purchased and sold." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him.

With a "bang", a bottle of wine splashed in his face.

Zhou Yigong wiped the wine from his face with his hands, and stared at Hanyue in surprise who was holding an empty bottle in front of him.

"You ......" Zhou Yigong's anger surged.

How dare a woman splash him with wine!

The guards behind Zhou Yigong shouted angrily: "Bold! ”

Han Yue threw the wine bottle back on top of several cases, and shouted back: "Wait for your presumptuousness!" ”

The voice was sharp, and with a soft voice peculiar to women, the entire banquet hall was silent for a while.

The guards standing behind Hanyue placed their hands on the hilt of their swords.

Everyone cast all kinds of eyes.

When they saw the wine on Zhou Yigong's face and the clothes on his body were wet with wine, they seemed to understand something.

"Zhou Yigong, the concubine is the wife of the king of Danyang, you want to insult me!" Han Yue raised her head and quietly looked at Zhou Yigong's angry gaze.

In her eyes, there was no fear, no timidity, only majesty.

It was as if at this moment, she was a noblewoman dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Zhou Yigong's face stiffened, but he didn't have a seizure, he raised his hand, and all the guards behind him retreated.