Han Yue slowly came to the couch and knelt upright.

Sikong Yan looked at her sideways, with a softness between his eyebrows.

Han Yue smiled at him, the snow lamp on his chest shone obliquely, and the peach blossom wine under his eyes was half drunk.

The wine bottle in Sikong Yanfei's hand slanted over unconsciously, and even the wine dripping on his body was unconscious.

Han Yue covered the corners of her lips with her sleeves and giggled, "The king has lost his temper." ”

Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows and drank half a bottle of wine in his hand.

"This seat can only be sat in the main room, why did you let your concubine come and sit." The voice of Prince Wan came from the opposite side.

Han Yue retracted her smile and looked at the prince.

Shang Yan sat not far from the prince's side, her face rubbed with a thick layer of powder, but she still couldn't hide the haggard look on her face.

Sikong Yan's face was expressionless, ignoring the prince's questioning.

The prince's face sank, "Uncle Huang, isn't it child's play to give marriage, Shang Ji is also my mother's sister-in-law, where do you want to put her in this way!" ”

Sang-yeon let out a low cry.

Han Yue sighed secretly, and at this time she already understood why Sikong Yanfei would summon her.

The crown prince must be aggressive, trying to make him accept Shang Yan as the main room.

He summoned himself to show her his determination, and this man was a little childish at times.

When Prince Wan saw Sikong Yanfei ignoring him, he couldn't help but be angry, "The blood mole between this woman's eyebrows is an ominous omen, and it is not suitable to stay with the imperial uncle, so it is better to give it to me, and I will take it with me when I return to the palace this time." Saying that, the prince raised his voice and said to the guards behind him: "Come, take this woman down, and set off tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, a flash of excitement flashed across Shang Yeon's face.

With the prince of Anhui here, Hanyue still wants to turn over the sky?

The guards behind the prince surrounded him, and before they could reach out to grab Han Yue, the teeth on the side swished out the long sword at his waist and lay in front of Han Yue.

The guards behind Sikong Yan also showed their swords out of their sheaths one after another.

The guards of the two sides were momentarily deadlocked.

Han Yue knelt on the couch, with shiny blades in front of her and behind her, but her face was as usual, her bewitching eyes looked around, and she smiled brightly, "Folk rumors that the prince is actually willing to believe that only a concubine can overthrow the country?" It's ridiculous. ”

Prince Wan's face turned pale, "Haven't you heard of the rumors in Donggu Kingdom?" ”

"This is the country of Anhui, and you are the prince of the country of Anhui." Han Yue reminded, "Or do you want to conquer the Donggu Kingdom and expand your territory in the future?" ”

Hearing this, the prince's face turned pale completely.

The surrounding people whispered that Anhui had not expanded its territory for many years, and they were considered powerful countries in the former emperor, so that the surrounding countries all bowed down to their vassals, but now the emperor of Anhui only covets enjoyment and does not care about border affairs at all.

"If the prince can expand his territory, it will be a blessing for the Anhui country."

"I wonder when the prince wants to start a war with Donggu Kingdom?"

The following generals have asked.

Prince Wan's face became more and more ugly.

Fighting with troops? What are you kidding, this is a human life, he hasn't even sat in the emperor's seat, wouldn't it be a big loss if he lost his life like this?

"When it comes to marching and arranging, it's better to leave this matter to Uncle Huang." Prince Wan sneered.

Sikong Yan raised the wine bottle in his hand and coldly spit out two words: "Obey." ”

The prince froze.

He just said that, Sikong Yanfei never took his words seriously, how did he become "obedient" this time.

Sikong Yanfei glanced at Han Yue, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes, "When the weather gets warmer, I will lead my troops to Donggu Kingdom, and then the prince will need to worry about the food and grass materials." ”

The prince's mouth twitched a few times, he wanted to take back his previous words, but in front of so many people, he couldn't.

Looking at Han Yue, Prince Wan opened his mouth again.

Sikong Yan stretched out his arm slowly and put it on Hanyue's shoulder, "It's a little cold at night, come and sit on your lonely leg." ”

Han Yue pursed her lips and obediently moved to his lap and sat down.

Prince Wan opened his mouth for a long time, but the rest of his words could not be spoken.

Sikong Yanfei's intention couldn't be clearer, Hanyue is sitting in his arms, can he still order someone to forcibly go over and rob someone?

Turning his head to look at Shang Yan on the side, the prince snorted angrily: "Useless things, even a man can't keep them!" ”

With the departure of the prince of Anhui, the send-off banquet finally ended.

Han Yue climbed on Sikong Yan's body and looked sideways at Shang Yan in the distance, casting a resentful little look.

"Shang Ji." Sikong Yan called out quietly.

"Yes." Shang Yan listened to his soft voice, not as cold as before, and took two steps forward happily.

"Tomorrow, you go back to the palace with the prince, and the emperor will have his own orphan to help you explain, and tell everyone that you are still a virgin, and you can marry another person at that time."

Sang-yeon froze.

Marry another!

But she is no longer a virgin, she has slept with the prince in a daze......

Shang Yan's face was blue and white, and she finally found her voice: "I don't want to go back to the palace, I don't want to go back to that damn place, when you are not in the palace, do you know how lonely these days are, I was bullied and no one helped me......"

Sikong Yanfei looked at her indifferently, "It's not that Lone hasn't given you a chance." ”

He clearly told her that he wanted to recognize her as his sister-in-law, but she actually clamored to open the city gate when the prince was attacking the city.

Her behavior has been disliked by the powerful people in Danyang City.

No one would want to marry an unfaithful woman like her.

"Please, just let me stay in the city, I can move out of the house, please...... Just don't send me back to the palace......" Sang-yeon knelt down and pressed her forehead against the cold ground.

Sikong Yanfei was silent.

This woman had been the person he wanted to protect most when he was in the palace, not because of anything else, but because she was so helpless, and their fates were so similar.

He couldn't understand why, after he refused to marry her, the woman seemed to have become a different person.

The strangeness made him a little unrecognizable.

"Shang Ji, this is the last time." Sikong Yan said quietly, "For the last time." ”

Sang-yeon cried bitterly.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, but when she looked up, she found that the hall was empty.

Sikong Yanfei had already left with Hanyue, and there were only some maids in the hall cleaning up the mess of the dinner party, all of them with their heads down, and no one looked at Shang Yan, as if she was air.

Shang Yan wiped her eyes with her sleeves and walked out of the hall weakly.

Her maid was waiting outside the hall, and when she saw her come out, she hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Shang Ji, your face is very bad." ”

Shang Yan pushed the maid away and walked down the stairs in despair.

"Why, why ......," she muttered to herself, "where am I inferior to that slut, where am I inferior to her, why doesn't he want me...... Why ......"

Shang Yan muttered, and suddenly leaned down, leaning against the railing and vomiting.

The maid hurried over, "Shang Ji, what's wrong with you, do you want to find a doctor?" ”

Shang Yan shook her head, her stomach churned again, and she lowered her head and vomited again.

A night breeze blew, and she felt better.

The maid helped her, and the two slowly got off the platform.

Faintly, Shang Yan heard the unhappy whispers of the maids sweeping the hall behind her.

"Why did Shang Ji vomit here, it's really troublesome......"

"Look at how much she vomits, isn't she pregnant with the king's child?"

"Hugh is talking nonsense, the king hasn't touched her......"

The maids were just talking, but Shang Yan suddenly felt that the night wind was biting.

A terrible thought came to her mind: pregnant with a child!

Was she really pregnant? But she only had that time with the prince, and it was rumored that the prince couldn't give birth to an heir, so how could she ......