Danyang City quickly entered a state of combat readiness.

Although the soldiers below didn't know who they were going to fight against, they had heard a lot of rumors about Lady Yue.

For a while, there were many complaints in the city, and Mrs. Daoyue was blushing, bringing danger to their king.

Sikong Yan ordered the people to check the military quarters in the city first, and then began to prepare military rations to repair the city wall, and he was so busy for several days that he didn't even return to the back house.

After the discussion every day, Sikong Yanfei went to the city to inspect, he had not been in Danyang City for many years, and now he suddenly took over and found that there were many things that he needed to solve.

The city walls are in disrepair, and there are several places that do not need to be attacked by the enemy, and they are broken into slag with a pinch of their hands.

This night, Han Yue looked for the housekeeper and checked the roster in the back house, there were less than 20 people left in the previous Meiji, they were all honest, and they never took the initiative to provoke trouble, or participated in Huiji's affairs.

So Hanyue asked the steward to help them inform their respective families, and if they could go back, she would let them send them back, and if they couldn't go back, she would help them choose a good family to marry.

When the steward left, it was already late in the night.

Hanyue stood under the porch and looked at the night sky, the stars were shining, like a pair of eyes, all staring at her.

is like people looking at her in the daytime, although no one dares to say anything in person, but secretly, they are all talking about her and talking about this red face and trouble.

Even as she stood here now, it seemed as if she could still hear someone whispering in her ear, accusing her of the disaster she would bring to Danyang City.

She was distracted, and the light of a lamp could be heard in the distance, and footsteps sounded in the quiet courtyard.

Following the prestige, I saw Sikong Yanfei entering the courtyard surrounded by guards.

When he saw Han Yue standing under the porch, he was also stunned, and ordered the surroundings without looking back: "All stand down." ”

The guards dispersed silently.

It wasn't until there was no one else in the courtyard that Sikong Yanfei strode towards her.

Fang, who was hiding in the shadows, also quietly turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"I've seen the king." The moon is full of gifts.

Sikong Yanfei didn't squeak, but stepped forward and pulled her into the house together.

He was still wearing the black robe of the white sun, and after a busy day, the robe was covered with dust.

Han Yue wanted to step forward to help him change his clothes, but he held down his hand and took her to sit down on the couch.

"Month." His voice was a little hoarse, no longer low and pleasant.

This voice was so heavy that Hanyue's heart involuntarily sank.

"Do your best, don't think of anything else." He stared straight into her eyes.

He knew this cunning woman best, and if public opinion continued to make such a fuss, he was afraid that she would have the intention of retreating, and he didn't want to find that she was gone one day when he returned to the house exhausted.

The thought that she might run away and still have their child in her belly gave him an indescribable fear.

He had never experienced this kind of fear, even when he was secretly poisoned by someone when he was hostage in the palace, and he almost vomited blood and died.

It was a shudder that he never stopped even in the face of an assassination.

If she was gone, he didn't know what he would have left.

Why struggle to survive in these troubled times? He couldn't see the light in front of him......

He just stared straight into Hanyue's eyes, as if he wanted to see her heart all the time.

Han Yue subconsciously lowered her head, wanting to avoid his gaze.

Sikong Yanfei pinched her jaw and forced her to raise her face, "Yue, you promised to be lonely." He raised his left hand......

When she saw his short little finger, Hanyue couldn't hold back anymore, and threw herself over and hugged him and cried.

Who can understand her grievances.

She didn't recruit anyone, she didn't provoke anyone, but because she was born with a bloody mole between her eyebrows, she was going to suffer from this disaster.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was an unambitious imperial uncle and was regarded as a thorn in the side of the Anhui royal family, Hanyue would not have been so unlucky to be used as a raft.

But apart from Hanyue, only Sikong Yanfei knows this matter best in his heart.

So he felt a little sorry too.

He put his arms around her and waited patiently for her to finish crying, "Lonely sent someone to find your parents secretly." ”

As soon as Hanyue's crying stopped, she choked up before she could catch her breath, and her little face was red.

Sikong Yan patted her on the back, waiting for her to recover.

"What are you looking for my parents for?"

"Dowry." Sikong Yan's eyes sparkled, "I want to hold a wedding with you before the emperor's envoy arrives." ”

"But those Magi under your command ......" Hanyue felt like she was in a dream.

However, she knew that the wise men under Sikong Yanfei would not agree, especially at this juncture.

"I can't help them." Sikong Yan said coldly.

Calming down a little, Han Yue also understood his thoughts a little at this time, "If I become your main room, will the emperor take back his fate?" ”

In any case, the identity of a concubine and a lady in the main room cannot be compared.

If she is a concubine, then the emperor can ask him for someone in a grand manner, because a concubine is no different from an object.

But the main room is different.

It was determined by the temple ceremony that the woman who was to be recorded in the man's genealogy, and even if the emperor brought her to his side, he could not leave her without permission.

Unless the emperor is not afraid of the notoriety of snatching wives.

Of course, even so, the snatching of wives in successive dynasties still happened from time to time.

Sikong Yan sighed, "Lone can only think of this method for the time being, if the emperor still wants to summon you into the palace, then Lone will accompany you." ”

"No way!" Han Yue screamed without thinking about it.

It was not easy for him to get out of the palace, if he really went back, how could the emperor let him back.

"You must not go to the palace." Han Yue wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, "Otherwise, it will be said that I am sick, anyway, the child will be born in a few months, and the emperor can't force a confined woman to enter the palace to face the saint." ”

Sikong Yan pinched her face approvingly, "Yue Guo is really smart. ”

Sikong Yanfei was originally covered in dust, but the feeling of the two hugging each other was too wonderful, and he was tired for many days, and he fell asleep like this unconsciously.

Han Yue was reluctant to wake him up, so she had to call the maid to bring warm water in, wipe his face, hands and feet, and sleep directly on the couch with him.

When he woke up the next morning, Sikong Yanfei was gone.

Hanyue asked the maid to find out that he got up before dawn, hurriedly changed his clothes and went out directly.

Hanyue didn't feel sleepy anymore, took a deep breath and sat up, "Come on, change clothes." ”

Since he didn't give up, then she had nothing to fear.

He had resisted so much for her, and she shouldn't be dragging him back and worrying him.

After changing clothes and freshening up, Hanyue went to find the flower city.

She wanted to go to the city and see if there was anything she could do.

It's not for the people of Danyang City, it's not for the soldiers who defend the city, she's just for him.

Again, for their future.