Xu is Sikong Yan's gaze was too hot, and Han Yue shrank back on the couch.

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and Uncle Wang's voice came in.

"Master, the situation in Danyang City has changed......

Sikong Yanfei's hands at his side instantly clenched into fists.

Han Yue was slightly stunned when she heard the words "Danyang City".

This is Sikong Yanfei's fiefdom, it is said that he did not dare to go back for several years after escaping from the fiefdom, and now he suddenly mentions this fiefdom, does he want to go back?

Han Yue's heart immediately became alert.

This is not a trivial matter, the prince and the emperor in the palace are all staring at him as a thorn in his side, one wants to imprison him in the palace again, and the other wants to take Sikong Yanfei's sister as a hostage to lure him to die.

No matter which one she can afford, it is not easy to end up with a whole corpse.

Sikong Yanfei didn't notice the change in Hanyue's expression, but turned around and walked out of the door with a white face.

Han Yue hurriedly got up, she hid by the window and watched Sikong Yanfei standing in the courtyard talking to Uncle Wang and others.

They deliberately kept their voices low, she couldn't hear clearly, and could only vaguely hear a few words: marriage, princess......

Han Yue suddenly remembered that in her previous life, she had heard Qin Zhengjing, the prince of Yichang, say that in order to control the emperor's uncle, the prince asked the emperor to marry him, and ordered that the concubines of several princes of Dacheng with different surnames be crowned princesses and forced to marry him.

And there is also a princess who is actually a killer arranged by the prince, and I heard that she shot it when she met with Sikong Yanfei......

It's just that she doesn't know what happened to this princess in the end, and she doesn't know if Sikong Yanfei was injured, because her mind was not here at that time, and she threw all her heart on Qin Zhengjing's body.

It's really funny, I didn't expect her to be so stupid in her previous life.

Thinking about those things, she couldn't help but laugh.

When she looked out the window again, she was stunned.

Uncle Wang, they all retreated at some point, and Sikong Yanfei stood alone in the night breeze, his face full of anger, staring in her direction.

After Han Yue was nervous, she hurriedly changed into a smiling face, pushed the door and greeted her generously.

Sikong Yan's crimson eyes were like electricity, like a blade against the cold light, "Yue, I don't like you to laugh like this." ”

This is a fake laugh, she used this laugh in her previous life I don't know how many people have bewitched, but I didn't expect that after just a few days with him, he would be able to see through this.

"I don't like it." Sikong Yan looked at her with a lingering heaviness between his eyebrows.

He is the one who lives in falsehood all day long, whether it is identity or status, there is no choice for him.

From the moment he was born, his fate was predestined.

The emperor has few heirs and is incompetent, but he has a different kind of genius at tossing others.

The crown prince inherited this trait, so he was tortured during his childhood as a hostage in the palace.

If he hadn't disguised himself well and been obedient to the emperor, they wouldn't have let down their vigilance and let him go back to the fiefdom to marry.

Unexpectedly, he escaped from Danyang City on the night of his marriage, and this walk was a few years, and he almost forgot who he was for a long time.

He didn't want to go back, but, he had no choice.

The expression on his face changed, and Han Yue saw it all in his eyes.

Rescuing the false smile on her face, she raised her hand and couldn't help but hold his face.

Because she had an arrow wound in one of her arms, her movements were a little stiff.

Sikong Yanfei bent down slightly and buried her face in her palm.

"Month, I'm tired." Sikong Yan sighed sullenly, and when he raised his head again, there was no trace of enthusiasm in his eyes, he was like a weathered traveler, asking if others had his resting place.

Compared to her, he did not live an easy life.

Suddenly, she felt that the two of them had imagined something.

"When you're tired, let's rest." Han Yue muttered.

Sikong Yanfei followed her into the house, and did not call the maid to prepare hot water, but took off her clothes and crooked on the couch.

Hanyue turned off the lights and prepared to retreat to another room to rest.

A concubine cannot sleep on her master's couch without her master's permission.

"Month." In the darkness, there was a whispering cry of Sikong Yan.

"Yes."

"Come over and warm the couch." The voice was weak, but the tone was straightforward.

Han Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But this warm couch is really just a literal meaning, this night Sikong Yanfei really didn't move her, just pillowed her head on her body, making half of her body numb but didn't dare to throw him down.

was forced to be a pillow all night, and Han Yue didn't sleep well all night.

The next morning I woke up yawning constantly.

"The bright road is coming." The maid outside said.

Here comes the money!

Han Yue's eyes immediately lit up.

There was a maid leading the way, and Hanyue came to a house.

There were shiny silver coins on the table, but there was no one to be seen.

"Where's Minglu?" Han Yue asked.

But the maid did not answer, but bowed her head and withdrew.

Odd.

Han Yue knelt down in front of the case, staring at the money, this is Sikong Yanfei's territory, although she feels that things are a little strange, but she will not be afraid.

If Sikong Yanfei can't even guard his own yard, then it is better to find a rope and strangle him to death.

After a while, the voice of the maid sounded outside the door, "Master, Mrs. Yue is inside." ”

Hanyue looked back at the door.

The door opened, and Sikong Yan strode into the door in a black robe.

Han Yue blinked and looked behind Sikong Yanfei, but did not see Ming Lu.

"What's going on?" Hanyue asked, "What about Minglu?" ”

Sikong Yan glanced at her, "Are you disappointed not to see him?" ”

Han Yue was choked, she was very disappointed, but it had nothing to do with feelings, all she wanted was the money she deserved after cooperating with him.

"These are yours." Sikong Yanfei pointed to the money on several cases.

"All of them?" Han Yue's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Sikong Yan nodded disdainfully, he hadn't taken this money to heart yet.

Han Yuexiao's eyes were bent, and she pounced on a few cases and hugged the money.

Sikong Yan looked at her coldly.

Han Yuemei realized her gaffe when she was enough, and hurriedly sat down, and said respectfully to Sikong Yanfei, "Thank you, husband, I want to go back and bring this money to my father-in-law." ”

Sikong Yanfei was silent and did not answer.

Han Yue patiently maintained a respectful posture.

After a long time, Sikong Yanfei slowly spoke, "I have bought the design of the iron arrow from Ming Lu, and you will still have a forty percent cut of this business in the future......

No wonder she didn't see Ming Lu, it turned out that he sent people away.

"Tomorrow you will be given an hour's effort, you can go back, and we will leave Qingcheng in two days." After speaking, Sikong Yan turned around and walked out of the house.

Han Yue looked at the money on several cases and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Sikong Yanfei's emotions are really unpredictable, and it's too tiring to be with him like this all the time.

But fortunately, this person has a good reputation and is not greedy for her money.

After Hanyue went back, she quietly put away the bamboo boards that had been secretly carved in the past few days, and early the next morning, Sikong Yanfei sent four guards and carriages to send her to the residence of Chidi and others.