Luo Yan, the prince of the patriotic state, shouted angrily: "What person! ”

His guards drew their swords at the same time and stepped forward to protect the carriage.

At this moment, Sikong Yan's hoarse voice came from the opposite car: "No wonder Mrs. Ziqing sent people to look for you, it turned out that she was accompanying the prince of Weiguo to have fun here......"

When Han Yue heard this voice, the expression on her face froze.

The curtain on the opposite side was slowly lifted, and Sikong Yan raised his hand to throw something over with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips.

Luo Yan's hands were quick, he caught the thing, looked down, and saw that it was two wooden plaques for the banquet of the city lord's mansion.

But for all the banquets of Mrs. Ziqing, the guests must enter the City Lord's Mansion with this card.

In the carriage opposite, Sikong Yan snorted coldly, "Mrs. Ziqing will send someone to pick you up in the evening, remember not to be late." ”

Han Yue took the wooden card from Luo Yan's hand, and responded with it on her lips, but she felt disapproving.

She didn't believe that his dignified uncle could do this errand and send a banquet to the wooden card, and deliberately stopped her carriage and sarcastically mocked her for being with Luo Yan.

What does it have to do with him!

Han Yue saw that the curtain on the opposite side was lowered, so she stuck out her tongue at the window angrily.

As a result, before she could retract her tongue, the car curtain was torn open by Sikong Yan again, and the two looked at each other.

Hanyue's mouth was half-open, and her tongue was still sticking out...... It looked a little funny.

Luo Yan turned his head away and forced a laugh.

Han Yue's move can be said to be quite rude, but for some reason, Luo Yan felt extremely funny, and Sikong Yan on the other side had a black face and glared at her viciously.

Han Yue retracted her tongue in embarrassment, pursed her lips, and then raised her head and instantly changed to a charming smile, "With Lao Danyangjun reminding, the little girl will definitely not miss the time." ”

After speaking, regardless of Sikong Yan's dark face, he ordered the carriage to be rerouted and turned to another street.

It wasn't until the carriage was far away that Luo Yan burst out laughing.

"Month, I've never seen such an interesting woman as you."

The corners of Han Yue's mouth twitched, she was too careless, and when she met Sikong Yanfei, she couldn't help revealing her true nature.

Luo Yan got out of the carriage halfway, and Han Yue went back to the courtyard where she lived first.

Far away, Hanyue saw a lot of people gathered outside the courtyard, noisy, if you don't know, you just think you've arrived at the market.

It seems that this place can no longer be lived, so let Brother Chidi find another quiet house as soon as possible.

Han Yue stretched out her hand to hold her forehead and sighed.

The people around the courtyard are actually idlers, and they are stuck here just to see Hanyue's true face.

Recently, there has been a rumor about this beautiful woman in Qingcheng, so even many women are curious and want to see her.

There are also women who simply want to compete with her in terms of beauty.

As soon as the carriage came to a stop, people gathered around and craned their necks to peep.

Chidi pushed everyone away and helped Hanyue get out of the carriage.

"Ah Yue!" At that moment, someone split up and crowded into the crowd.

Hanyue looked up and saw that it was a bright road.

In less than half a month, Minglu's whole person seems to be five or six years old, and he no longer sees the unruly temperament he had at the beginning.

"Ah Yue, I have something to say, can you talk about it in detail?" Bright road rush.

The curious eyes of the people behind them followed.

Hanyue looked at Minglu and said lightly, "What do you want to say?" ”

Ming Lu looked left and right, and was puzzled: "This is not the place to speak, let's change places." ”

Hanyue shook her head, "Let's just say it here, I don't have anything to do behind people." ”

Minglu's body stiffened, and although these words sounded light, they just hit his sore spot.

"Ah Yue, are you still blaming me?" Minglu was emotionally excited, "That matter is all because I didn't think about it, and I won't do it in the future, as long as it's our business, I will definitely discuss it with you......"

Han Yue bowed slightly, "I know, I have other things, go first." As he spoke, he walked around the bright road and walked towards the courtyard.

Minglu wanted to catch up, but was ruthlessly stopped by Chidi.

"Big brother, you can find a place to live tomorrow." Entering the house, Han Yue sighed again and again.

Chidi answered.

Ah Chun covered his mouth and sneered, "Now Ah Yue is majestic, and he can enter and exit the City Lord's Mansion like a man, if it were me, he wouldn't even dare to think about it, it would be like a dream." ”

Han Yue changed her clothes, combed her hair again, looked at herself in the mirror, and frowned slightly.

"Ah Chun, help me cover the bloody mole between my eyebrows."

Every time she saw this mark, she would always be reminded of the tragic death in her previous life.

Ah Chun helped her wipe it with gray fat powder while puzzled, "Why cover it up, you don't know how beautiful it is." ”

Han Yue smiled bitterly, "The more beautiful things are, the more they will bring disaster." ”

Ah Chun obviously didn't understand the meaning, and muttered to help her rearrange her hair.

"Ah Yue, the City Lord's Mansion has sent someone to pick you up." Chidi's voice came from outside the door.

Han Yue answered, straightened her deep clothes, and slowly went out of the door.

When he came to the door and saw the carriage, he was stunned.

Where is this carriage of the City Lord's Mansion!

The man sitting in the car was turning his head, staring at her with frosty eyes.

Sikong Yanfei!

Han Yue closed her eyes heavily.

Damn, how can you see him everywhere, it's really ghostly.

"Get in the car." Sikong Yan said lightly.

Seeing Han Yue standing there and refusing to move, the corners of Sikong Yan's lips were slight, revealing a sneer of contempt, "It turns out that Yue is still afraid of me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Yue's eyes immediately widened.

Who is afraid of you! Anyway, I'm not your concubine anymore, I'm afraid of you're a ghost!

She lifted the corners of her skirt and stepped into the carriage.

A little smile crossed the depths of Sikong Yan's eyes, and it was fleeting.

By the time Hanyue turned her head to look at him, Sikong Yanfei had already regained her previous cold look.

"Didn't you say that Mrs. Ziqing sent someone to pick me up?" Han Yue cast a questioning glance at him.

"I'm just on my way." Sikong Yanfei pressed a few cases with one hand, and said it confidently.

Outside the carriage came the sound of the guards coughing.

The place where Sikong Yan lives is far from Hanyue There are countless bends here, and it can be said that it is a way, and their master is too talented.

But they only dared to think about it in their hearts, and no one had the courage to really laugh out loud.

Along the way, Han Yue always remained vigilant.

Sitting with this man is arguably the most dangerous thing in the world.

Not every assassination he encountered, she could have guessed.

She didn't speak, and Sikong Yanfei was silent all the time.

It wasn't until the carriage entered the city lord's mansion that Han Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, there were no accidents along the way.

"Is it so unbearable to be with me......"

A faint sigh sounded in my ears.

The tone is soft, and very sad, as if there is a long-lasting loneliness and loss.

Han Yue only felt that her heart flickered, as if her heartstrings were plucked by a hand.