Sikong Yan swung his sword and cut off his little finger.

But fortunately, Uncle Wang and the others pounced on it in time to pull, although their strength was no match for Sikong Yanfei, but they made him cut some off, and did not cut off the entire little finger Qigen, only the top part was broken.

The guards were all dumbfounded when they heard the news and rushed in, Sikong Yan's left hand was dripping with blood, which was terrifying.

The surrounding magi all changed color in shock, and exclaimed, "Why is the king like this! How so! ”

They just asked him to give up a woman, why is it so difficult?

"Quick...... Go get a doctor! Uncle Wang exclaimed urgently, and wanted to hold Sikong Yan's hand to stop the bleeding, but was thrown away by the other party.

Sikong Yan looked at the severed finger and laughed at the sky, everyone felt cold when they heard this laugh, and the few people leaning against the door even quietly moved their steps backwards, having an urge to escape from the door.

Suddenly, someone pushed them from behind and rushed through the door.

Before everyone could see it clearly, the figure rushed towards Sikong Yanfei, "King, no, no, the concubine is just a woman, there are thousands of mistakes, all of them are the woman's fault, the king is in a noble body, how can he use a sharp weapon against himself...... Even if the concubine dies, it is not enough to apologize. ”

No one expected that Madame Moon would rush into the door at this time, and what she just said made people feel sad in their hearts.

What's wrong with her? She was wrong to be born a woman, and she was wrong not to meet him.

But it's too late, they have already met, made hearts, and paid friendship.

It's hard to break!

Uncle Wang and the others were all dumbfounded, watching Mrs. Yue cry while holding Sikong Yan's waist.

They had seen many women crying in front of Sikong Yanfei, but it was the first time they had seen Mrs. Yue crying so presumptuously.

She was hanging on his body, crying and couldn't even lift her head, if it weren't for Sikong Yanfei there to support her, she would almost have slipped to the ground, her body trembling like an autumn leaf.

"King, why are you suffering, how can you be a concubine...... But a woman! ”

Sikong Yanfei threw the sword and pinched Hanyue's jaw with her right hand, forcing her to raise her head.

Seeing her crying like this, for some reason his mood suddenly improved a lot.

At least she felt sorry for herself, at least she understood who she was doing it for...... It's worth it!

"You think she's just a woman?" Sikong Yan said quietly, but his eyes were looking at Han Yue who was in his arms, he didn't seem to feel the pain of a broken finger, nor did he feel the blood dripping on his sleeve, at this moment in his eyes, only the woman in front of him.

"Just because of that rumor, you forced the lonely woman who once blocked the sword for the lonely and warned the lonely to escape from danger several times? Just because of that rumor, you let this lonely month, who is good at iron-making and good at making money? Sikong Yanfei looked at Han Yue seriously and shook her head gently.

There are some things that the new Magi don't know, and when Sikong Yanfei said this, they all looked at each other.

And those wise men who knew the truth bowed their heads one by one, they did not forget this, but in the face of danger, they instinctively chose to ignore it.

"You're waiting!" Sikong Yanfei pulled Han Yue into her arms with one hand, and turned her little face towards everyone.

"The moon is affectionate and righteous to Lonely, Lone can not be negative, you are worried that the prince and the emperor will be embarrassed by Lonely, but even if there is no such woman, how can they let go of Lone's family, lonely in the palace for twenty years as a hostage, after several lives and deaths, even if they are obedient in every way, they have never been comfortable, and now they finally have a confidant woman, and they have a family, but they are going to be forced to abandon Lonely...... Wait, this is going to be a lonely life......"

Including Uncle Wang, everyone lowered their heads and bowed to Han Yue, "I'm ashamed." ”

The new wise men also bowed, "It is really our incompetence, shame, shame to have embarrassed the king, to embarrass us." ”

They originally came to defect to the King of Danyang, in order to have a safe place to rely on in this troubled era, but now they feel that they have become the murderers of persecution of the King of Danyang.

The wise man who was the first to persuade Sikong Yan to abandon Hanyue just now was even more ashamed, and his face turned pale.

After Sikong Yanfei finished saying that, he seemed to suddenly lose his strength, and sat back on the couch, "I'm lonely, let's disperse." ”

The crowd saluted again, and then slowly retreated to the door.

From time to time, someone looked back at Hanyue, only to see her holding Sikong Yan's blood-stained sleeve and trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, three people in the crowd stopped their steps, turned around and stepped forward, kneeling down in front of Sikong Yanfei, "The king, the ministers are incompetent, and they really have no shame to face Madame." ”

With that, they drew their swords from their waists and placed them across their necks.

Han Yue was about to look back when she heard the sound, but Sikong Yanfei pressed the back of her head.

I only heard three plopping sounds, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Han Yue was firmly pressed into his arms and couldn't lift her head.

After a moment of silence, a scarlet voice came from her head, low and a little hoarse: "Carry it down, bury it thickly." ”

Only then did Han Yue understand that the three of them had died in the world just now.

But she didn't understand, even if they felt that they had lost face, they wouldn't just die in front of them.

After a while, the guards brought the doctor in and bandaged Sikong Yan's hand.

"The injury is fine, but the severed finger ...... Incompetence under it. The doctor shook his head.

Han Yue's face turned white when she heard this, and Sikong Yan smiled faintly, "It's okay." ”

Hanyue watched the guards wrap the little truncated finger in a cloth, and suddenly said, "Give it to me." ”

The guard was stunned, and Han Yue hurriedly said, "I'll go to find Huacheng, she must have a way." ”

"If it's broken, let it break." Sikong Yanfei looked up at her with a smile on his face.

Han Yue was stunned.

"These blood qi are heavy, can you feel uncomfortable in the month?"

After listening to his questioning, she realized that she had not felt unwell because of the smell of blood for so long.

A guard came in to clean up the blood on the ground, Sikong Yanfei pulled her out of the house with her right hand, and the bodies of the three people who killed themselves had not yet been carried away, and the guards covered them with a cloth and placed them by the door.

As he walked past them, a sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of Sikong Yan's lips, and Han Yue vaguely heard him drop a sentence: "Mediocre ......"

Hanyue was dragged forward by him, her steps stiff.

She always unconsciously looked at the blood-stained sleeve on his right side.

"Yue, when I return to the fiefdom, I want to marry you as the wife of the main room." Sikong Yan pulled her to stop under a tree.

Hanyue stared, thinking that she didn't hear clearly.

"What...... What the? ”

"Lone wants to marry you as the main room."

"But I'm not worthy of you." She blurted out subconsciously.

Sikong Yanfei stretched out her hands and held her face, "Why is the moon trembling?" ”

Even she didn't know how much she was shaking.

"If you marry me, it will be bad for you."

Sikong Yanfei sighed with satisfaction, "What if it's not good, there are countless women in this world, but only one month, lonely and tired, I don't want to suffer from displacement anymore, you woman is both cunning and bold, and she is a good match." ”

"But my identity ......" Han Yue was about to defend a few words, but Sikong Yan suddenly retracted her arms and pressed her to her chest.

She heard a deep voice coming from his chest: "Moon...... Lonely to you. ”