Hanyue changed into men's clothes and stood outside the door.

The attendants did not see any movement in the house for a long time.

Han Yue couldn't help muttering secretly in her heart, did Sikong Yanfei want to regret it again? This is not going to work, she has to walk out of this door today.

Thinking of this, she stepped to the door, called softly, and then pushed the door directly without waiting for the people inside to make a sound.

The attendant was frightened, nervously listening to the movement outside, but after standing for a long time, he didn't see Sikong Yan's angry shouts from inside, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

When did their master's temper become so good?

Han Yue didn't think too much about it at all, she was just anxious to leave as soon as possible after saying goodbye to him, so she was much more courageous than usual, and she was no longer as trembling as she was when she was a concubine.

At this time, the sun was already in the west, and the orange remnant sun happened to be cast in through the window, shining on Sikong Yanfei's body, dyeing the neckline and cuffs of the robe with a faint layer of gold.

He was reclining behind the couch, staring at the bamboo slip in his hand, looking quite lonely, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Yue came in and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene.

In his previous life, the matter about Sikong Yanfei, the imperial uncle, can be said to be well known, he was assassinated repeatedly, and the final tragic death is even more talked about by many people.

So she took it for granted that Sikong Yanfei was classified as a cold-blooded and ruthless person, if she was not cold-blooded and unkind, she was afraid that she would have been driven crazy by ordinary people, how could she still live so chic in front of people.

But at this time, Sikong Yanfei looks like he is lonely, independent, as if he has been alone for a long time, without relatives or partners, and all he has around him is calculation and right and wrong.

This kind of him is completely different from the glamorous image in front of people on weekdays.

Han Yue walked over lightly, knelt down in front of several cases, and bowed to him respectfully, "The little girl is going back today, and I am here to say goodbye to you." ”

Sikong Yan's eyes moved, and he looked at him Hanyue, as if he had just realized that there was still a person sitting in front of him.

After Han Yue finished her salute, she straightened up with a happy smile on her face.

Sikong Yanfei could see at a glance that this was a smile from her heart, which was completely different from the previous false smile.

"The reward money was also given to you, what are you going to do?" He said coldly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his previous indifference.

Han Yue couldn't help choking, and secretly wondered in her heart: Are you willing to come? Who let you be a creditor now, and leave without saying hello to you, but I'm afraid that you will have to pick it in the future.

Han Yue thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, and lowered her head slightly to show a shy smile.

"Don't pretend, you're scolding me in your heart." Sikong Yanfei ruthlessly broke her disguise.

Han Yue was suddenly shortened by him, and the smirk on his face froze there, and he could only stare at him stupidly with a pair of fox eyes.

Sikong Yan leaned back and looked at her lazily, the corners of his mouth flashing a trace of pleasure without a trace.

Obviously, her expression pleased him.

Han Yue was annoyed that she hadn't settled her mind just now, Sikong Yan was cunning, if she had been calm just now, she wouldn't have been exploited by him.

"Yue, do you really want to go?" Sikong Yan's low voice came from the opposite side.

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised her head, "Yes." ”

"Is there a place to go?"

To her surprise, he asked her what she was going to do.

"I've thought about it, and there's ...... Thank you for the money. Hanyue leaned forward and bowed a man, "The little girl has a secret message here, I wonder if she can pay the debt she owes?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Yan's scarlet pupils suddenly tightened.

Another secret word worth a thousand dollars? This woman ...... Who is the master behind her? Don't...... Is she related to the crown prince?

Thinking of this, Sikong Yan's face became gloomy again, and his deep starry eyes were as sharp as knives, looking straight at Han Yue.