The guards in Shangyan's mansion took Sikong Yan into the main house.

The maids serving in the house were all new, and they had hardly ever seen King Danyang, and they all stood there and stared at Sikong Yan with peeking eyes.

Sikong Yan didn't squint and came to the inner room.

"Yan Fei ......" came a woman's low call from the room.

A maid opened the curtain, and the house was burning a brazier, which was extremely warm, and his guards stood at the door after Sikong Yan entered.

Shang Yan was half-leaning on the couch, her face pale, and she seemed to want to get up when she saw Sikong Yanfei coming in and struggling.

Sikong Yan glanced at her, "Since you are not in good health, why don't you ask a doctor?" ”

"Concubine...... It's just that it's a worry that hurts the body, and there is no need to ask a doctor. Shang Yan sat up and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Sikong Yan frowned slightly, staring at her for a while, "If you need anything, just ask." ”

As soon as his words fell, Shang Yan's tears fell, "The concubine doesn't lack anything, so I want you to talk to me...... Just ...... for a moment."

Sikong Yanfei sat down patiently and was silent.

Shang Yan didn't care either, Sikong Yanfei was like this before, he was just a listener.

Shang Yan ordered someone to bring wine utensils and personally stayed to cook wine.

"I don't need to." Sikong Yan said lightly.

"The concubine wants to cook wine for you again, maybe she won't have a chance again......" she choked up, her back turned as if she was wiping tears from her face.

Sikong Yan frowned again.

When he was a child in the palace, Shang Yan also loved to cry like this, but he was just sympathetic and pitying.

At this moment, he looked at Shang Yan's swaying back, and his heart didn't even fluctuate at all, even he couldn't help but wonder.

His mood has changed so much.

At some point, all the maids in the house withdrew, and Sang-yeon whispered to him about his childhood while cooking wine.

Sikong Yanfei just listened quietly and didn't say a word.

After the wine was boiled, Shang Yan turned her back and quietly spilled some medicine powder from her sleeve into the wine utensils, she turned around with the wine utensils and poured the wine into the wine bottle in front of him.

"Yanfei, let's drink a bottle." She said softly.

He picked up the wine bottle with both hands and handed it to Sikong Yanfei.

Her hands trembled a little, and despite the smile on her face, it was undeniable that her hands were shaking.

Sikong Yan took the wine bottle steadily, "You're cold?" ”

"Also...... OK. Sang-yeon lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, "It's just a little uncomfortable." ”

"If it's uncomfortable, let's rest early." Sikong Yan said and put down the wine bottle in his hand, "Go back first." ”

"No!" Shang Yan couldn't help but blurt out.

Sikong Yanfei stood there, looking at her half-sideways.

"What else?"

Shang Yan gritted her teeth and stepped forward again to pick up the bottle of wine he had just put down, she handed it to him with a smile on her face, "Please drink it, ...... Think of it as ...... It's the last time I'm begging you......"

Sikong Yan took the wine with his hand and paused when he brought it to his lips.

Shang Yeon's heart was in her throat.

Sikong Yan raised his head and drank it all.

The brilliance in Shang Yan's eyes instantly shone brightly, and her voice became softer and softer, "Yanfei, can you stay with me for a while." ”

Sikong Yan pursed her lips lightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

Shang Yan was excited, and didn't see the strangeness in Sikong Yan's eyes.

"Come and sit down." Shang Yan stretched out her hand and grabbed Sikong Yanfei's sleeve, her body shook suddenly, and she fell down with an exclamation, just falling on Sikong Yanfei's body.

Sikong Yanfei stood motionless, Shang Yan didn't seem to be able to exert his strength, and rubbed on him for a while before standing up straight, "Yanfei...... You won't blame me......" she leaned over with a hot breath.

Sikong Yanfei still didn't say a word.

This seemed to give Shang Yan great encouragement, and she slowly leaned over, "Yanfei, I'm not feeling well, can you carry me back to the couch?" ”

Sikong Yanfei didn't move.

Outside the door, there was the footsteps of the maid: "Shang Ji, do you want to add wine?" The curtain was raised, and the maid cried out "ah".

The guards turned their heads one after another, only to see Shang Yan hugging Sikong Yan tightly, her face slightly red.

"Get out! All out! Shang Yan said angrily.

The maid withdrew in a hurry, and the guards turned their backs in hesitation.

Shang Yan looked at her with shame, and suddenly Sikong Yanfei reached out and pushed her away.

"Yanfei?"

She stared at Sikong Yanfei in confusion, only to see him turn his head sideways and spit out a mouthful of wine from his mouth.

Sang-yeon froze.

The wine just now...... He didn't drink it......

"Yan ...... Yanfei, listen to me......" Sang-yeon's voice trembled, and she jerked over to hug his arm.

Sikong Yan raised his hand to push her away, glanced at her lightly, turned around and left.

"No!" Shang Yan chased after her in a panic, "It's not like that...... Yan Fei ...... I can't help it...... Don't annoy me......" she burst into tears.

Sikong Yanfei looked at her coldly and knelt on the ground crying, "There is no way? ”

Shang Yan cried vigorously and didn't dare to answer.

"Lone Hao has also been in the palace, such a tiger and wolf medicine, you can also use it on Lone."

Shang Yan cried even louder, she knew that she had missed the best opportunity, and now she could only hope that Sikong Yanfei would not blame her for this.

Sikong Yan pursed his lips, "Lonely in your heart, what is it?" ”

Shang Yan raised her head with teary eyes, "Because I love you." ”

Love?

Sikong Yan sneered, "In the past, Lone didn't know what love was, but after knowing Hanyue, Lone knew that there was something more wonderful in the world than revenge, love?" He shook his head slightly, "Ayan, you don't know how to love." ”

Shang Yan wanted to argue, but she heard Sikong Yanfei instruct her subordinates: "Come on, go and ask the doctor to come here." ”

Shang Yan panicked, "I'm not sick, I was wrong, I just want to be with you......"

Sikong Yan ordered his guards to watch Shang Yan, and after a while, someone invited a doctor.

Sikong Yanfei motioned for the doctor to come into the house to see Shang Yan.

Shang Yan refused to obey her orders at first, and later Sikong Yan ordered her limbs to be held down before the doctor diagnosed her pulse.

"What is the illness of this Ji, but her life is short?" Sikong Yan asked.

The doctor's eyes widened in surprise, "Soon?" It's really ridiculous, this Ji is just pregnant with an heir, and she is too emotional, just wait for the old man to make a prescription and let her take care of it. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Shang Yan lay there in a daze, and even forgot to cry.

In her mind, there were only a few words left: It's over, it's over, it's all over!

The doctor went out, Shang Yan was in tears of despair, and slowly turned her head to Sikong Yanfei, "You...... Kill me. She looked at him infatuatedly, but a poignant smile bloomed on her face.

She knew that her expression would be the most pitiful to him.

Just when she thought that Sikong Yanfei would turn away angrily, she suddenly saw him draw his sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and the sword that flashed with cold light pointed directly at her chest.

"That's what you want." Sikong Yanfei said indifferently.