Chapter 49 I don't want to be alone in the rainstorm Graft, Clotaire A pumpkin carriage~
Sikong Yan stood outside the carriage and collided with Han Yue.
Han Yue's heart was empty, and before she could retract her head, she saw Sikong Yanfei suddenly reach out and pinch her neck.
Han Yue's frightened hairs stood on end.
For days, she was so proud that she almost forgot his true nature.
"It hurts...... Han Yue whispered softly, looking delicate and unbearable in pain.
Sikong Yanfei showed no mercy and directly ripped her off the carriage.
Ah Chun's face turned white in fright when he saw this, and he shrank in the car and didn't know what to do.
Although Sikong Yanfei's face was terrifying, he actually had three points of affection in his hands, and he clearly saw that this woman's mouth was begging for mercy, but there was no fear in her eyes.
And she's still patrolling around, trying to find a way to save herself.
"Eat with me." Sikong Yan said coldly and threw her to the ground casually.
Just to eat? Tell me earlier.
Hanyue rubbed his neck that was pinched and hurt by him, and complained in her heart.
Ah Chun looked at the back of Hanyue following Sikong Yan away, and only then did he realize that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body.
Sikong Yan led Hanyue into his carriage.
There were already several cases in the car.
There are vegetables and meat, although it is only boiled in water and a little salt, but this is a rare delicacy for Hanyue.
When it comes to the chopstick, she eats like a whirlwind.
Sikong Yan sat opposite her, and the corners of her lips twitched subconsciously when she saw her like this.
"It's ugly." He snorted.
Hanyue swallowed the food in her mouth and blinked.
Is he saying that she looks ugly? How is it possible, her eating appearance can be called a standard aristocracy......
Whatever, it's true to eat your stomach first, otherwise this guy will turn his face when he says he will turn his face, and maybe he won't let her eat it for a while.
Sikong Yanfei just raised her head when she saw Han Yue, and then continued to bury her head in the fight with the food, her face changed several times.
"You eat like this, let people see it, and I am a loss to your mouth."
Han Yue stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth, and said vaguely: "It was originally a loss of mouth......"
"What?" The temperature in Sikong Yan's eyes dropped a few points in an instant.
“…… I just said that you are such a wonderful person, please come here to eat ......"
"You're getting bolder." Sikong Yanfei's tone was displeased, "You used to call yourself a little girl in front of me, but now you have a ...... for me."
Han Yue smiled, "If you don't mind, I will pay more attention to outsiders in the future." ”
She had no consciousness of being his concubine at all.
Sikong Yanfei picked up the wine bottle and drank it all: "Yue, you are not afraid of me." "It's not an inquiry, it's a statement of facts.
Han Yue had already eaten eight points full at this time, she slowly put down the chopstick, smiled and asked, "Jun hopes that the little girl is afraid of you?" ”
Sikong Yan looked at her expressionlessly, "You are my concubine, but you often stay in the carriage on Minglu...... Aren't you afraid of criticism? ”
"What's the ...... about this," Han Yue giggled, "Anyway, you and I know what's going on, I do business with Minglu, and I also want to pay off your debt of five hundred taels of gold as soon as possible, so that I can get back my deed of sale, if you think I have damaged your face, you can find an appropriate time to abandon me in front of everyone." ”
Unfavored concubines often face the fate of being abandoned by men, which is why she wanted to catch Qin Zhengjing at all costs in her previous life.
Sikong Yanfei narrowed his eyes slightly, "You're so anxious to leave me?" ”
Hearing this, Han Yue glanced at him strangely.
What he said couldn't help but make her think about it a lot, of course she was in a hurry to leave him, otherwise she couldn't tell when she would lose her life by him.
He would say that, didn't he really want her to stay by his side as his concubine?
But after thinking about it, she immediately rejected the idea.
No! Sikong Yanfei would never want to keep her, he just felt that he took the initiative to leave and hurt his face, you must know that his real identity is the emperor's uncle, and with her identity, she is not even worthy of being his concubine, how can she be interesting to her.
There was a faint roar of thunder outside.
Hanyue looked up at the sky, only to see the pitch-black clouds pressing down low.
Looks like it's about to rain.
That's right, rain!
Han Yue's heart moved suddenly, and she remembered the incident she reminded Sikong Yanfei at the beginning: If it rains, don't go alone.
And he will meet old people......
However, as for what old people he would meet, she didn't know, and this was only her speculation based on some of the rumors she had heard in her previous life.
"It's going to rain, so I'd better go back first." Han Yue got up and retired.
"Sit down." Sikong Yanfei's tone was slightly cold, as the rainstorm outside was approaching, the light in the carriage also seemed dim, Sikong Yanfei sat in the shadows, a pair of starry eyes flashing with a strange light.
Han Yue looked at him and sat back helplessly.
God knows how much she wanted to get out of here at once, she pricked up her ears and listened to the movement outside, but she couldn't hear anything but the ever-increasing sound of the wind and the rain falling.
Wouldn't anyone want to assassinate him at this time? I don't want to be his funeral companion......
Han Yue prayed silently in her heart, and a pair of beautiful eyes were rolling around.
Sikong Yanfei drank silently and did not speak.
The caravan was forced to stop after a short march through the woods.
The rain was heavy, and the woods were mostly swamps, and several carts were trapped in succession, and the movement of the caravan was affected.
"Danyang-kun, it's raining too much, it's better to stop and avoid it first." From another carriage, there was an anxious voice from Ming Lu.
"Yes." Sikong Yan raised his neck and drank another glass.
The caravan found a dense forest and stopped.
The torrential rain soon formed a small river on the ground, and they could not tell where the swamp was and where the normal path was, so they had to tie the carriages together and rest in them.
The thunder grew louder and louder, and one could even feel the earth trembling, and the animals pulling the carts were in a restless commotion, and if no one was watching, they almost broke free from the reins and escaped.
The cold wind mixed with raindrops blew in from outside the car curtain, and Hanyue shivered.
The temperature had dropped significantly, and she wanted to go back to her carriage, which was shabby, but had a quilt to keep out the cold.
"Come here." Sikong Yan said lightly.
Hanyue's eyes widened because she didn't hear the effects of the rain outside.
On the other side, Sikong Yanfei stretched out his hand.
Han Yue subconsciously leaned towards him, "What were you talking about just now...... Yes! ”
Before the words fell, Sikong Yanfei had already grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms suddenly.
"Cold." Twisting her arm, he pressed her against his lap.
Hanyue struggled, and suddenly saw Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes like electricity, looking at her condescendingly.
Forget it, it's just holding her for warmth, and for those nobles who pay attention to pomp, this is not an over-the-top thing.
A bolt of lightning struck over the forest.
Then the thunder shook Han Yue's whole body into a ball.
In the chaotic light, she felt him bury his head in her neck, the smell of alcohol burning across the surface of her skin.
Compared with usual, Sikong Yanfei seemed to be much more fragile at this time, and he leaned on her body to absorb her warmth...... It was as if she had become his only support.
Suddenly, Hanyue realizes a problem: maybe he forced her in the carriage because of the secret words she had told her.
Don't go alone on a rainy day......
At this moment, he didn't want to be left alone.