Sikong Yan's face was so black that it was about to drip water.

Seeing that something was wrong, Hanyue quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck, slamming into his mouth in a hurry.

Sikong Yanfei snorted when she hit her, and wanted to push her away, but her hand was tightened, and the whole person hung on his neck, and Lilac secretly vomited and invaded his mouth.

The warm, soft, slippery touch instantly enveloped him.

Sikong Yanfei's hand, which she had originally wanted to push out, gradually slid to her waist and held her hard.

Han Yue's body twisted around, rubbing his body intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally, she succeeded in igniting the dark fire.

With a low roar from Sikong Yan's throat, he pressed Hanyue on the couch, staring at her with burning eyes, but he didn't see the next move.

Han Yue blinked, not knowing why.

Seeing the dark fire, why did this guy suddenly stop?

Sikong Yanfei still didn't move, leaned over and clasped her arms, and looked at her condescendingly.

Han Yue stared at her like a goose, not knowing why.

The two beautiful teenagers shrank together in fright.

Sikong Yan squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at the two teenagers.

"Plop" and "plop" twice, the two teenagers fell to their knees, their foreheads against the ground, trembling like a leaf, and they couldn't even say a word begging for mercy.

"They're actually ...... It's quite pitiful......" She just said weakly, and suddenly saw Sikong Yan's eyes shining brightly.

"Someone!" Han Yue immediately came to her senses.

"Ma'am." The figure of a maid appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"Reward these two people to Zhong Rangong, and say...... Just said......" Han Yueqiang couldn't help laughing, she could fully imagine that when Zhong Rangong saw the appearance of these two beautiful young men, the old man's beard would definitely rise to the sky with anger.

Two teenagers were taken away.

"How?" Han Yue raised her fox eyes at him, her long eyelashes flickering.

Sikong Yan snorted coldly, and slapped her big hand heavily on her body.

"Hurt ......" Han Yue just exclaimed, Sikong Yanfei leaned over and pecked her lips fiercely, and the breath that belonged to the man alone came to the sky, snatching her breath and blocking her whimper.

Hanyue opened his mouth to catch his breath, but he took advantage of the situation to pry open her teeth and snatch the air from her mouth.

Han Yue's mind was a mess.

She felt as if she was going to pass out. Died on a kiss in this life?

At the critical moment, Sikong Yanfei retreated.

Hanyue Zhu's lips opened slightly, her chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were watery.

"Next time you dare to bring the boys to Lone's dormitory, Lone will cut off their heads and put them in front of your couch."

Hanyue shrunk her shoulders, as if frightened by his words.

Sikong Yanfei reached out to untie the belt around her waist, and at this moment, the maid outside the hall said: "King, General Bai has arrived, saying that there is something important to discuss." ”

Sikong Yanfei's movements froze there all of a sudden.

Hanyue's little face was flushed, as if she had drunk too much wine, and her charm was intoxicating, and subconsciously, she raised her leg and rubbed him.

This was a completely unconscious action, but the corners of Sikong Yan's mouth pursed.

The maid outside didn't hear the sound inside, so she repeated it again.

"Got it." Sikong Yan said in a deep voice, and at the same time quickly untied Hanyue's belt, "I want him to stay for a while." ”

Tongyu Hanyue outside also heard it, and she stood up in a daze, "...... I'll serve you to change your clothes. She was about to get up, when she suddenly heard a "stab" sound, and felt a cold in her chest.

Sikong Yanfei actually tore her robe directly.

"You ......"

Sikong Yan tore open his robe and pressed heavily on her.

"Sikong Yanfei!" She tried to stop him, but now her voice was soft like a kitten.

Sikong Yanfei grabbed her hands that she was trying to resist and clasped them on top of her head and held them down.

"You...... What are you doing......" What she wanted to say was that there were courtiers waiting for him outside, why was he still ridiculous with himself.

"Lonely, I don't want to cross my crotch out of this yard again." Sikong Yan muttered, the voice was not loud, Han Yue didn't listen to it, she was twisting her body with all her strength to pull her hand out.

How could Sikong Yanfei's strength be much greater than hers, and it was effortless.

Han Yue muttered, and in an instant, the spring was slight, and her beautiful eyes were annoyed and ashamed, and she wanted to refuse and welcome ......

Front yard, chamber.

General Bai looked up again.

Zhong Rangong snorted coldly beside him, "You don't have to look at it, it is estimated that the king is busy now." ”

General Bai glanced at him, "How do you know." ”

Zhong Rangong continued to hum, "Just look at the two people who rewarded me when the king was the king. ”

General Bai forced a smile, "The king has rewarded you with beauty again?" "Last time, Sikong Yanfei sent three beautiful women to the courtyard of Zhongran Gong, saying that he was thanking him for his meritorious service in saving Mrs. Yue, but everyone knew that those three women were originally given to King Danyang by Zhou Yigong.

I didn't expect Mrs. Yue to be really small-minded, so she was annoyed at the time.

"It's not Miki this time, it's a boy!" The little old man roared, "What kind of person is the king, how can a dignified husband like that kind of thing!" ”

General Bai also immediately understood that this boy must have been given to Mrs. Yue by those merchants, and the king would be annoyed if he saw this.

"I'm afraid the king is still putting out the fire, and he can't come so quickly." Zhong Ran was so angry that he couldn't imagine what kind of life he would have to live in the future, and what kind of people would be stuffed into him.

Footsteps sounded outside, and Sikong Yan walked in.

Zhong Rangong and General Bai looked sideways at the same time and looked at Sikong Yan's crotch.

The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, and he coughed.

Zhong Rangong and General Bai retracted their gazes at the same time, with serious expressions.

"See you at night." Sikong Yanfei asked directly, and even the opening greetings were saved.

"There is civil unrest in the Defenses." General Bai said, "Emperor Weiguo died suddenly ten days ago, the news was concealed in the Weiguo Palace, and it was not until the day before yesterday that the letter was obtained, because the cause of the death of the Emperor Weiguo was unknown, and the prince of Weiguo and the following princes fought fiercely, and several border cities near our Anhui Kingdom were affected. ”

Sikong Yanfei frowned and said nothing.

General Bai continued: "There is a guard envoy who secretly entered the palace and asked our emperor for help to help his crown prince ascend the throne. ”

Compared with their Anhui country, Weiguo can only be regarded as a small country, and it is often attached to them, paying tribute and worshipping every year.

If the country is in chaos, it will mean instability for the Anhui country, and the emperor will inevitably send people to help.

"Who did the emperor send to defend the country?" Sikong Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Prince."

Sikong Yanfei sneered, "The prince took the initiative to ask for help?" ”

"Yes."

Sikong Yan pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head, "This matter is not like the prince's style. ”

Although the prince is ruthless, he is more desperate than anyone else, and Emperor Dawan only has this son by his side, so he naturally cherishes his life, and never refuses to let him go out of the palace and stay away.

"There has been news in the palace recently, how is the emperor's health?" Sikong Yanfei suddenly asked.

General Bai shook his head regretfully, "I haven't heard that the emperor is not in good health......"

"It seems that the crown prince is in a hurry to form an alliance with the country." Sikong Yan's index finger lightly clasped his knee.

"We can take this opportunity to return to Danyang City." Justice.

When the prince led his troops to help, they could return to their fiefdoms, so that their chances of being attacked and assassinated along the way were greatly reduced.

Sikong Yan pondered for a moment, nodded heavily, and spit out a word: "Yes." ”