Sikong Yan looked at Han Yue, whose cheeks were red, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

It's funny that she blushes when she's a fox.

I'm afraid that everyone won't understand the beauty of his wife, even if she hasn't been touched by him......

Thinking of the moment when he narrowly broke through the city gate that day, his whole body was faintly hot.

Han Yue bowed her head and prostrate on the couch, "King, are you satisfied with my iron-smelting technique?" ”

"Hmm." Sikong Yanfei answered vaguely.

Hanyue raised her head, her eyes shining, as if she was silently reminding him that he should take out what he promised her.

"There is no urgency in this matter, it is not too late for the iron idiot to smelt the iron according to this method."

Han Yue froze, he couldn't be trying to cheat, right?

She was looking at his expression, but Sikong Yanfei stood up at this time, "Lonely still has something to do, I will go to the back house at night." With that, he strode out the door and left her alone.

Han Yue was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and went to the back house at night......

Could it be that he wants to ...... to himself again?

Han Yue was a little discouraged, the other party was powerful and powerful, and she could only live by looking at him.

Back in the back house, she sat idly on the rockery in the garden, picked up a wooden stick and wrote and drew on the ground.

The refining method of Su Iron alone is worth a thousand gold, no matter who she sells this method to, she believes that she will get the due remuneration, but Sikong Yanfei has perfunctory her again and again.

"Humph, stingy!" Han Yue angrily poked a human face painted on the ground with the wooden stick in her hand, although the painting was exaggerated, she could still see that it was a man's face.

Han Yue was venting angrily, and a group of people came far behind her.

The maid who was standing not far from her was frightened and wanted to come forward to remind her, but the man looked at her coldly, and all the frightened maids lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

Han Yue was talking to herself, and suddenly felt a hot body leaning over from behind.

"Yue is indignant, who is scolding in his mouth?"

Han Yue was stunned on the spot.

It's over...... Sikong Yanfei, why is this guy walking silently!

She quickly dropped the stick in her hand and lifted her foot to wipe the portrait on the ground.

"Yue hates this person so much, how can he be fast with his feet?" Sikong Yan's questioning voice slowly flowed out, and the tone sounded soft but with a bone-eating chill.

Hanyue's foot stopped in mid-air.

I wanted to destroy the "evidence", but I didn't expect to be caught by him with words.

"Lonely to see who this is in the moon painting." Sikong Yan leaned down, his body just pressed against Hanyue's back, and he looked over her shoulder and on the ground.

"Nothing, I scribbled...... The ...... of the scribble" Hanyue stiffened her head and landed her feet, trying to mess up the painting.

Sikong Yanfei moved faster than her, wrapped her waist around her, and lifted her whole body.

Hanyue's feet kicked in mid-air but couldn't reach the ground, not to mention how embarrassed she looked.

Sikong Yan chuckled suddenly.

"You're like a rabbit trying to bite." He teased.

Han Yue was anxious and annoyed, if it weren't for the fact that the person who grabbed her was Sikong Yanfei, she really wanted to bite him a few times.

The maids and guards standing around them all quietly retreated at some point.

Sikong Yan smiled for a while and looked at the painting on the ground, "The moon is lonely?" ”

"It's not!" Han Yue stared at her eyes and said nonsense, and she couldn't admit it even if she was killed!

Sikong Yanfei no longer paid attention to the painting, and directly hugged her and turned back to the house.

Han Yue struggled anxiously, "You let me go quickly, I will go by myself." ”

Sikong Yan's arms were strong and powerful, like a rock, and she couldn't push them at all.

"If you don't come to the back house, do you want to be lonely?" He asked such a somewhat childish question.

Han Yue looked at him with a little surprise.

What kind of person is he, how could he miss a woman in the back house!

I don't know if it's because the light is too dim, Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes are like stars in the night sky, and the faint cold light emitted is palpitating.

Han Yue's heart trembled inexplicably.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in my head: This man, is he emotionally attracted to her?

Sikong Yan carried her indoors, went straight to the couch, and whispered outside: "Close the door." ”

The maid, who didn't know where to hide, quietly closed the door.

Han Yue stared at him with big eyes, this was the first time she felt Sikong Yan moved, unlike the passion that suddenly came before, this time he was more self-controlled than any before.

As if he was afraid of frightening her, he teased her slowly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but the lonely king misses the moon." He laid her on the couch, and the cool lips covered her lips and grinded them until she opened her mouth slightly to breathe, and he took possession of her mouth and plundered her mellow fragrance wantonly.

Han Yue sat stiffly on the couch, wanting to retreat but hesitating.

Even if she didn't admit it, in the eyes of outsiders, she was still his concubine, and it was natural for him to want her, and her repeated refusal was only afraid that it would annoy him.

Sikong Yanfei's body leaned over and pressed against her, and his heavy heartbeat was also transmitted, as if he was going to beat with her.

The calm and calm Sikong Yan in the past was gone, he patiently tasted her lips, whispered softly, and was indescribably gentle.

"Moon...... Be a lonely woman, and loneliness will protect you. ”

Hanyue's mouth was sealed by him, where could he still speak, he could only make a whining sound.

Seeing her react like this, Sikong Yanfei suddenly grabbed the collar of her deep coat with his big hand and pulled it left and right.

only heard the sound of "stabbing", and the deep clothes were torn in half by his bare hands.

Han Yue exclaimed, but the voice was quickly swallowed into his mouth.

When he was pushed down on the couch, Han Yue's eyes were facing the emotional man.

Her heart was pounding.

It's not good, it's not good, isn't she also moved?

She only felt as if she had become two people, one stood there calmly looking down at her intimacy with Sikong Yanfei, while the other was a little confused and collapsed into a ball of spring mud under Sikong Yanfei's attack.

Heaven and man fought in her heart, she suddenly stiffened, and suddenly trembled.

Sikong Yan opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his voice was hoarse, "Yue." ”

Hanyue's eyelashes trembled, her eyes were blurred, her face was crimson, and her rosy lips were tender and delicate.

"Would it be good to be my wife?" Only one step away from stepping into the city gate, Sikong Yan was able to stop, this time he called himself "Lonely", and his tone was actually pleading.

Han Yue sighed slightly, it would be nice if he wasn't the King of Danyang, if he wasn't the emperor's uncle, he wasn't Sikong Yanfei...... Even if he was just a horseman, she would be willing to follow.

At least for this moment, she knew that he really had a heart for her.

Just like she once did to Qin Zhengjing, her heart was moved by her thoughts, and her thoughts were crazy.