When Sikong Yanfei returned to the dormitory, Hanyue had already fallen asleep.

In the dimness she seemed to hear the maids whispering, as if debating whether to wake her up.

It should be Sikong Yanfei who is back.

She thought to herself, but her eyelids didn't listen to the command.

After a while, she heard the footsteps fade away, and the voices of the maids died down.

What's going on?

She opened her eyes slightly.

When the beaded curtain flickered, she saw the maids with their heads down, busy picking up new clothes and going to the clean room.

It seems that Sikong Yanfei went directly to the bath.

As a concubine, she was supposed to serve herself, but she was so sleepy that she turned over and was ready to continue sleeping.

At this moment, the whispers of Uncle Wang and Zhong Rangong came from outside the window.

"The crown prince will go to defend the country, and the king will finally have a chance to return to the fief."

"But I'm afraid there are still many difficulties along the way."

"It's better than wandering around, and the king should have an heir now......"

Hearing this, Hanyue's sleepiness was gone.

It seems that Sikong Yanfei is really going back.

I don't know if this road will be safe, and when he really returns to the fiefdom, he should marry a wife and have children.

Although he promised her that he would not abandon her, she really no longer wanted to put everything she had on a man again.

She doesn't want to watch more and more beautiful women in his back house day by day, she will always have a red face and grow old, but he can still marry a beautiful woman.

After a long period of sulking, she let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that, if she wants to do so much, it's a big deal that she goes back to find the ranger Chidi, Xu Gong, and Ah Chun.

After a moment of lost thought, she began to think about it seriously, trying to find something useful from the memories of her previous life.

The crown prince went to defend the country? …… Could it be the change in the Patriotic Palace back then.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered Luo Yan, the prince of the country who was always smiling and had said that he would keep her by his side as a concubine.

The only thing she can be sure of is that in her previous life, Luo Yan did not become the prince of Weiguo in the end, and naturally the last emperor of Weiguo was not him.

I don't know if he died in the battle of the royal family or fled to various countries incognito.

She lay there in contemplation.

The bead curtain sounded slightly, the familiar footsteps leaned in, and then someone lay down beside her, still carrying the moisture of the bath.

She closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to wake up, but she was worried that Sikong Yanfei would see through her tricks.

After waiting for a while, Sikong Yanfei still didn't make a sound.

So she opened her eyes in curiosity.

Sikong Yan sat on the couch with his back to her, quietly looking at the butter lamps on several cases.

His back was straight in the dim light, and he seemed to have always been so cold, rejecting people and thousands of miles away.

But in her opinion, he can actually feel lonely and lonely, but he is used to being alone, so he will not seek comfort from others like normal people at some times.

She secretly sat up and hugged him from behind.

Sikong Yanfei's body stiffened, but soon, he relaxed, and his body slowly leaned against her.

She held his body and became his temporary support.

This feeling gave birth to an inexplicable satisfaction in her heart, how good it would be if she could continue to do this.

"Tomorrow is the last day of January, are you ready?" Sikong Yan said in a low voice, he didn't mention the matter of defending the country, nor did he tell her his plans to go back.

Since he didn't want to say it, then she didn't ask.

"It's all ready." Han Yue hugged him tightly and pressed her face against his back.

Sikong Yanfei stopped talking, and the two leaned together so quietly.

Early the next morning, Han Yue was unusual, and ordered the maid to send the concubine's clothes and dress up solemnly.

Sikong Yanfei went to the council hall early, and by the time she came to the council hall, the sun was already rising.

Hanyue waited outside for a short while, and then let the guards in.

Soon the guard replied, "The king is invited." ”

Hanyue took a deep breath and slowly entered the door.

When everyone in the room looked up, they felt a light in their eyes.

Even Sikong Yanfei couldn't help but look at her twice.

Hanyue lowered her eyes and stepped forward, Yingying saluted, "Concubine, I've seen the king." ”

The corners of Sikong Yan's lips hooked slightly, "A month ago, you agreed with Zhongxian to earn a hundred gold, what's the matter?" ”

"It's a hundred gold." Han Yue said, as she spoke, a guard who followed behind her respectfully held a money bag.

With the crisp sound of clattering, the gold leaves fell on several cases, dazzling and dazzling.

Sikong Yanfei glanced down and didn't do it himself, "Come on, count." ”

Two attendants came over and began to count the numbers in public.

Han Yue stood there in a regular manner, her beautiful eyes were lowered, her expression was calm, and she couldn't see any smugness at all.

All the Magi craned their necks and stared at the squire as they counted their money.

Finally, the inventory was completed, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Yue has presented a total of three hundred gold." ”

There was the sound of inhaling in the room.

In just one month, this woman really earned a hundred gold, and she was twice as rich.

"Do you have an account?" I don't know who in the crowd said anything.

People suddenly came to their senses, "I wonder if Mrs. Yue has account records?" ”

Han Yue smiled faintly, she had already guessed that these people would not believe that she had this ability, so she held the silk book and put it on several cases, "The account is here." ”

A few wise men leaned over and looked at it carefully.

As the pages passed, the faces of the Magi became more and more ugly, and at last one of them could not help but be shocked, "There are so many stocks of grain!" ”

Hearing this, all the wise men around him also came over, and the sound of tsk suddenly began.

Sikong Yanfei was also a little surprised, but she didn't expect that Han Yue still had grain in her hand that she hadn't bought, that is to say, the amount of money she earned would far exceed the amount of three hundred.

Finally, one of the wise men withdrew from the crowd and sighed, "I might as well wait for a woman!" ”

Han Yue bowed slightly, "The concubine is only a little knowledgeable about business, and the monarchs are the meritorious ministers who assist the king, so don't praise it." ”

The wise men looked her up and down, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Mrs. Yue is really a talented person, I'm ashamed!" ”

Sikong Yanfei has been staring at Hanyue all the time.

As the Magi quieted down, his eyes flashed, "Moon, come here." ”

Han Yue stepped forward with a smile, she knew that she had finally won.

Sikong Yan looked around at everyone, "Gu Zeng said before that if Hanyue can win, he will order her to be a third-class Magi, do you have any objections?" ”

There was silence in the chamber.

Sikong Yan slowly bowed his head, "That's very good." He waved his hand and said loudly: "Hanyue has the ability to make money, and he can be a third-class wise man by his lonely side. ”

Han Yue solemnly knelt on the ground, pressed her forehead to the ground, and replied in a raised voice: "Thank you king, the concubine will not be dishonored." ”

After a bow, she straightened up, expecting Sikong Yan to order her to sit in the Magi seat.

Sikong Yanfei didn't seem to see her expectant eyes, but said lightly, "Come here." ”

Hanyue blinked, come here? Where is this for her to go?

"Come to the lonely side." Sikong Yanfei ordered.

When she saw the position of the concubine behind Sikong Yanfei, her little face instantly became bitter.

Why is she still in that position, she works so hard, just to earn a position that really belongs to her, and can not be looked down upon......

Sikong Yan turned his face sideways to avoid looking at her in a serious manner, and he waved his hand to the attendant.

Han Yue was complaining in her heart, when she suddenly saw the attendant move the couch to the side a little.

The location of the couch...... It was even on a level with Sikong Yanfei's position? Although on his left-hand side......

She stayed there stunned, her heart beating like a drum.

For the first time in her life, she was able to sit in front of the person she admired, no longer had to bow her head and kneel behind him, no longer need to hide her figure in his shadow......