Outside the dormitory, there was a burst of noise.

Han Yue listened attentively, and the song seemed to come from outside the dormitory.

Sikong Yanfei drove out all the maids who were waiting in the bath since he entered the clean room, and he didn't come out for a long time.

Han Yue got up and quietly came to the door of the dormitory.

"Someone." She whispered.

Immediately a guard appeared in the darkness, "Lady Moon." ”

"Who's blowing the whistle?" Han Yue asked.

The guard left, and came back after a while and said, "It's Princess Puyang." ”

Han Yue frowned slightly, she had already guessed that this princess had bad intentions when she married this time, and now it seems that she was right.

This princess Puyang should be a chess piece placed by the prince next to Sikong Yanfei, ready to destroy him at any time with the beauty poison.

Han Yue listened to the sound and slowly returned to the dormitory.

The maid greeted her and said anxiously: "The king has been bathing for so long, and he hasn't come out yet." ”

Han Yue sighed, raised her hand and sent everyone away, and entered the clean room with Sikong Yan's new clothes.

The water in the pool was already cold, and Sikong Yan sat on the pool wall with her back to her, tilting her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hanyue walked over and put down his new clothes, but he was still motionless.

Slowly came to the edge of the pool, peeked at the past, and saw that Sikong Yan's crimson eyes were empty, like a doll that had left the soul, indifferent and distressing.

Hanyue leaned behind him and reached out to wrap her arms around his back from behind.

His body was as cold as the cold water in the pool.

Gradually feeling the warmth coming from behind, Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes rolled and called in a low voice: "Yue ......"

"I'm here." Han Yue turned her face sideways and pressed it against his back, she didn't know what he had been through, but she could feel his feelings.

It didn't take many words, all he needed was a warm embrace that would rejuvenate him.

"Month." Sikong Yanfei called her again, not to say anything, but simply to call her by this name.

Hanyue tightened her arms.

Sikong Yanfei let her hold herself from behind, and didn't look back.

"I want to be alone and quiet." He said quietly, with indescribable depression and trembling in his voice.

"Okay." Although she answered cheerfully, she did not leave his side immediately.

"Let's change our clothes first." Without waiting for him to agree, Hanyue grabbed him by the arm and forced him to stand up in the pool.

Sikong Yan stood there stiffly, and the whole person looked extremely decadent.

Han Yue blushed with shame when she saw his body, she hurriedly lowered her head and took a towel to dry his body, and served him to change into a clean middle coat.

Sikong Yanfei is at her mercy.

In the end, Hanyue took his hand and came to the couch, "You're tired, go to sleep." She muttered.

Sikong Yan lay down, and Hanyue's figure was reflected in his eyes.

She draped the quilt over him, then bowed and prepared to leave.

The moment she turned around, her sleeve was pulled.

"Where are you going?" Sikong Yanfei seems to have long forgotten what he said just now, and he wants to be quiet.

Han Yue smiled, "I'll sleep outside the hall, you can call me if you have something." "The maids and concubines who serve in the dormitory at night usually sleep outside the palace.

Sikong Yanfei didn't let go of his hand, "Come up." He commanded.

Han Yue hesitated for a moment, but still lay on the couch with him.

The noise outside the hall continued, and there was no intention of stopping.

Han Yue couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, Sikong Yanfei had always been decisive, and the only time he lost his temper was because he received a wooden box from the prince, which contained his sister's fingers.

It seems that his biggest weakness is his sister.

In his previous life, he was also killed by the prince's arrows because he failed to rescue him.

"Lone was raised by her eldest sister since she was a child." In the dark, Sikong Yan muttered, as if talking to herself, "For the sake of loneliness, she didn't marry...... She is bitter in her heart but never lets Lone know, she is good at blowing Xiao, Lone grew up listening to her Xiao when she was a child......"

Han Yue looked at his silhouette in the darkness.

It was the first time he had taken the initiative to talk about him.

"It's all gone." She whispered, reaching over his head and letting him lean into her arms.

"Sleep, you're tired." She knew that when she woke up tomorrow, he would be the cold and ruthless King of Danyang again, and he didn't need anyone's comfort or mercy.

Strong enough to withstand anything.

Sikong Yan closed his eyes, and a wry smile flashed across his lips, "Isn't it useless to be lonely, Yue is disappointed." ”

Han Yue only felt a sour feeling in her heart, but she smiled, "No, you are a big husband, and I still have to rely on you to support me." ”

Sikong Yanfei was silent for a while, "That's right, Lone can't fall, Lone still has revenge unavenged, and there are big things to come, Lone is unwilling to be like this for a lifetime." ”

He hugged Han Yue tightly, breathing heavily.

Hanyue let his big cold hand reach into her middle coat, and she looked at him sideways, feeling his breathing slow down from sharp to slow, and finally gradually stabilized and became long......

Sikong Yanfei fell asleep like this.

Outside, the noise continued.

Hanyue just hugged Sikong Yanfei, half sitting and half lying on the couch until dawn.

She was woken up by Pu Qi's voice outside the hall.

When she opened her eyes, Han Yue found that she was the only one left on the couch, but the position where she was lying became the inside of the couch, and her body was still covered with a quilt.

"Someone." As soon as she called, a maid came in to serve.

"When will the king get up, why won't he wake me up?" She asked that the last time Sikong Yanfei deliberately used this matter to make things difficult for her, scolding her why she didn't serve him to get up early to change clothes.

The maid said respectfully: "It was the king who didn't let the slave and maid wake you up, and when he saw that the lady was sleeping fragrantly, he was afraid that you would fall down if you slept on the side, so he moved you to the inside of the couch." ”

Han Yue was stunned, he didn't expect him to notice these little things.

The maid smiled and said, "Mrs. Yue is very fond of it, and the king loves her very much." ”

Han Yue smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Pu Qi's voice came from outside again: "Since the king is not here, let's go in and wait for him to come back." ”

Han Yue looked outside and pretended to be displeased: "What's so noisy?" ”

"It's Mrs. Pu Qi, she and Mrs. Pu Wu want to break into the palace, but because you didn't wake up just now, you didn't dare to report it."

Came to the door so early?

Han Yue sneered in her heart.

It seems that this Pu Qi is really a troublemaker.

"Mrs. Yue hasn't woken up yet, the king has an order, and no one is allowed to enter." There is a guard road outside the door.

"What, Mrs. Yue hasn't gotten up yet!" Pu Qi exclaimed, "The king has gone to the front yard to discuss matters, why is this lazy woman still sleeping." ”

Rao is no matter how fierce Pu Qi is outside, no matter how evil his words are, Hanyue in the hall is slowly grooming, and the maids around her carefully observe her face, for fear that she will be unhappy.

"Bring food in." Han Yue ordered.

Anyway, she lives here, Sikong Yanfei's order, so she simply made this pomp and circumstance.

The door of the temple was wide open, and the maid walked in with a few cases and food.

Pu Qi and Pu Wu followed behind and blended into the hall.

"Sister Yue is so laid-back." Pu Qi said sarcastically.

Han Yue lifted the chopsticks in her hand, ignored Pu Qi's rumors, and began to eat elegantly.