Chapter 23 Sikong Yanfei broke into the door, broke and added, 459755 upwards every day, a crystal slipper~~

At the end of the corridor, there was a message from the subordinate: "Danyangjun asks to see." ”

Qin Zhengjing only felt the corners of his eyes jump suddenly.

Han Yue was pressed by him on the pillar and couldn't move, just against the wound on her back, a tearing pain welled up, and she felt some warm feeling behind her.

No, the wound seems to be cracked.

She took a deep breath and tried to dispel the painful feeling just now: "Shizi, please let go." ”

Qin Zhengjing didn't move, but approached closely, his face close to her.

"What's so good about being by Danyang-kun's side? He's just a businessman, and you don't know it...... Danyangjun has some quirks, for so many years, there is no woman around him who can enter his eyes at all. ”

Han Yue smiled slightly, "So what?" ”

Want her to retreat? Amusing! She didn't plan to get into Sikong Yanfei's eyes, what she wanted was a cooperative relationship with Sikong Yanfei.

"Ah Yue, you really don't know men......" Qin Zhengjing's fingers roamed over her face, and the familiar smell made her annoyed.

"Shizi, you're drunk." Hanyue wanted to push him away, but he took advantage of the situation to hold his hand.

"Do you know why there are no women around Danyangjun?" He slowly approached her cheek, and there was a hint of temptation in his voice, "Because his life is too hard, all the women around him will be killed by him, no one else." ”

The hot air blown out by Qin Zhengjing stirred her sideburns, Han Yue couldn't help but shiver, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures leaning over from the corridor.

"Let go of me!" Han Yue's expression became firm, and it even sounded a little harsh.

Qin Zhengjing didn't care about this, he grabbed her hand drunkenly, and wanted to lean over and hug her.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from behind him, grabbed his shoulder, and jerked him away from Hanyue's side.

Qin Zhengjing was taken aback, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, when he suddenly found that the person standing in front of him was not a subordinate from his mansion, but Sikong Yanfei, who had a cold face.

"Dan...... Danyang-kun? Qin Zhengjing looked at him in shock, he obviously didn't order his subordinates to let him in, how did he come in?

He quickly looked at the subordinates in the mansion who were running panting behind Sikong Yanfei.

When he saw those people, he already understood.

Sikong Yan must have been blocked by the people in his house and broke in directly.

"Danyangjun, I'm here as the Marquis of Yichang!" Qin Zhengjing's spirit was shocked and he shouted loudly.

Especially at this time, he didn't want to lose face in front of Han Yue.

"Shizi may not remember, this woman...... Now it's mine! Sikong Yan looked at Qin Zhengjing fixedly, his starry eyes were deep, and the evil aura emanating from his body seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Qin Zhengjing's momentum was dispelled in an instant, his mouth moved a few times, and he said dryly, "She took the initiative to come to me." ”

Hearing this, Han Yue couldn't wait to slap him in the face.

Just now, she was sincere to herself, but this will in turn buckle her head.

Told Sikong Yan that she took the initiative to find him? Doesn't the implication mean that she is water-based poplar, eating the pot and looking at the pot.

Han Yue secretly hated in her heart, her face did not show anything, she raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, a pair of charming eyes were full of tears, and her shoulders were constantly trembling.

“…… It's all the concubine's inconsiderate thoughts, I wanted to come here to retrieve my things, but I didn't want to ......" Halfway through the words, she seemed to be unable to speak, and choked up and said: "Since it's all the concubine's fault, let the concubine break herself......" said and was about to hit the pillar on the side.

Qin Zhengjing was shocked and pounced on her to stop her.

The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

This cunning woman was able to hold back her tears freely, and he had never seen many like this.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on Han Yue's clothes.

He walked over in a few steps, pulled Han Yue's body and forced her to turn around, only to see that the clothes behind her were wet and dazzling.

Sikong Yan's face turned cold all of a sudden.