Hanyue put the food delivered on several tables.

A few cases later, Sikong Yan leaned on the couch, half-squinting his eyes, he was not crowned, his black hair was scattered, hanging down on his waist.

He stared at the bamboo slip in his hand and said lightly: "The Anhui country is in danger." The tone was flat, as if he was talking to himself.

Han Yue smiled slightly, stepped forward and poured the wine in the wine utensils into the bottle, and then handed the wine bottle to him.

"Worried?" She asked in a low voice.

Sikong Yan took the wine bottle and smiled lightly, "What's the use of worrying?" ”

He threw his head back and drank the wine.

Han Yue knew that he was actually worried about the situation in the Anhui Kingdom, but the Emperor of Anhui forced him into this situation, and he had to fight hard.

"Prince Wan, I'm afraid I'm about to be scared to death." Han Yue snuggled up to him with a smile, "Didn't Emperor Wan order him to lead his troops to the border?" ”

"Naturally, there is." Sikong Yanfei said disdainfully, "But he found an excuse and refused." ”

"Shang Ji is about to give birth." Hanyue Road.

Sikong Yanfei sighed.

Shang Yan can now be called nothing to do with him, he didn't order Shang Yan to be killed in the first place, that was already his last mercy.

"What are you thinking?" Han Yue saw that his expression was in a trance, and guessed that he was thinking about Shang Yan.

Sikong Yan lowered his head, looked at the bright eyes of the woman in front of him, stretched out his left hand, and carefully rubbed her lips.

"Soon, it's clear." He said quietly, "Whether the courtiers of Anhui will invite Lone back, or let Anhui be destroyed by other countries, it depends on how they choose." ”

"Naturally, they will choose the king." Hanyue raised her lips and smiled, if the Anhui Kingdom was destroyed, they would be reduced to slavery, who would be stupid enough to see a fire pit in front of them and jump inside.

"There will always be fools jumping in." Sikong Yan is quiet and secluded.

Han Yue chuckled, "Then let Prince Wan run rampant for a while." ”

Her laughter was so tempting, Sikong Yanfei only felt that the chaotic thoughts in her heart seemed to be scattered all at once.

He pinched her jaw, pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered, "Yue, Lone is a little thirsty." ”

Hanyue lifted the wine utensils and shook them.

Sikong Yanfei pressed the wine utensils back with one hand.

"Not this."

"What's that?" Han Yue blinked her big innocent eyes, "Why don't I get some soup?" ”

The more she pretended to be puzzled like this, the more funny Sikong Yanfei felt in her heart, pushed away the previous cases, and pulled her directly into her arms.

"Lonely and thirsty...... It's you. His voice was very soft, a little hoarse.

But such a voice gently tugged at her heartstrings like a feather.

Hanyue's eyes widened as she watched him lean over, her long black hair sliding down on her body like a waterfall.

"Food...... "I don't need to be cold anymore." ”

Sikong Yan narrowed his eyes, "It's not too late for you to eat when you use it first." ”

He leaned over her lips and rubbed them.

Han Yue's body suddenly stiffened, and she reached out and quickly pushed him away.

Sikong Yan was stunned.

Han Yue turned to the side sharply, hid her face with her sleeve, and retched.

Sikong Yan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to stroke her back.

Han Yue retched for a long time before she regained her composure.

"How uncomfortable?" Sikong Yan looked into her eyes, he didn't think his kiss would disgust her to the point of throwing up.

"I don't know." Han Yue said in a daze, "I don't have much appetite these days, maybe I didn't sleep well." ”

Sikong Yan looked at her with bright eyes, he stood up suddenly, regardless of the messy clothes on his body, and hurried to the door, "Someone!" Come! ”

"King, what's the alarm?" When the guards outside the door heard the voice, they all gathered.

Sikong Yan coughed twice in embarrassment, did he seem so panicked just now?

"Go get a doctor." He commanded.

The guards outside the door looked at each other, "Is the king uncomfortable?" ”

Sikong Yan frowned, "Let you go and call the doctor, what so much nonsense!" ”

The guards all bowed their heads and retreated.

Sikong Yanfei turned around and returned to the bed, and Han Yue had already sorted out his clothes at this time.

"What are you calling a doctor to do?" She muttered in surprise.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Sikong Yan said lightly.

"It's nothing, and now I feel better again." Han Yue stood up and wanted to set up the few cases that had been pushed away by Sikong Yanfei just now.

Sikong Yanfei grabbed her hand, "Don't worry about that, come and sit alone." ”

Han Yue seemed to feel that Sikong Yanfei was a little overwhelmed, but it was difficult to refute his face, so she had to sit down close to him.

Sikong Yan's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, holding her hand and gently pinching her fingers.

Han Yue felt a little itchy, so she shrank a little, but she was caught tighter by him.

Soon the doctor was invited, and after entering the door, he saluted the two of them.

Sikong Yanfei didn't say anything, and gestured directly with his eyes.

The doctor cautiously stepped forward, first probed Hanyue's left hand, and then checked the pulse of his right hand.

"Congratulations to King Danyang, Mrs. Yue is probably happy." The doctor arched his hand.

Han Yue froze.

Bun in the oven?

She turned her head to look at Sikong Yanfei, although Sikong Yanfei's face didn't show anything, the joy in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Is there joy in the end, but can you get it accurately?" Sikong Yan asked the doctor.

"Nine times out of ten." The doctor muttered, "It's just that the month is still shallow, and it will take another half a month to show up." ”

Sikong Yan nodded and spit out a word: "Reward!" ”

When the doctor got the reward, he was very happy, and said something pleasing to him, and then he withdrew.

The guards outside the door received the letter and also said hello outside the door.

Hanyue was stunned, only to feel that her heart was beating as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She was pregnant with their child again.

She was stunned when she felt a large hand fall on her abdomen, rubbing it gently.

"Month." Sikong Yanfei's suppressed whisper came from overhead, "This time, Lone won't let you go alone." ”

Last time, because of Emperor Wan's marriage to Shang Ji, he had to take the opportunity to allow her to go to Qingcheng.

Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it so much, if it weren't for Ya and Huacheng being vigilant, he would never see her again.

Hanyue was tightly hugged by him in his arms and felt a little stuffy, so she reached out and pushed him.

Sikong Yanfei quickly let go of her hand, but still didn't let go of her.

"Someone." He shouted outward, "Spread the news that Mrs. Yue is pregnant, and let the territory of Anhui know about it." ”

Hearing this, Han Yue couldn't help but smile slyly, it seems that this kid is really coming at the right time.

Seeing that the heir of the prince of Anhui is about to be born, there is news here that the wife of the king of Danyang is pregnant again, which will surely bring a greater impact to everyone.

Now it's up to Sang-yeon.

Up and down the Anhui Kingdom, everyone is quietly waiting for the birth of the prince's heir.