Outside the carriage, torrential rain poured in.

Sikong Yanfei put one hand around her back and buried her head in her neck socket, breathing heavily, and the carriage was full of a faint smell of alcohol.

Han Yue was so leaning on him that she felt a trance in her heart for no reason.

At this moment when something was going to happen, he was willing to choose to stay with her rather than be surrounded by his attendants or guards.

Maybe it was Sikong Yanfei's rare gaffe that inspired her to protect, maybe it was because she felt the same loneliness in her heart, although they had different identities, they all tried their best to fight against this world, and they all wanted to live well...... In front of fate, there is no distinction between nobles and lowliness.

She sighed slightly, stretched out her hands and hugged the other party.

Sikong Yanfei's body was obviously stiff.

Han Yue didn't say anything, just patted him lightly on the back, a moment, a moment...... Gradually, Sikong Yan's bodies relaxed, and the warmth of each other's bodies was transmitted to each other, and when the wind and rain blew in outside, it looked extremely nostalgic.

In the darkness, Hanyue heard the sound of wine bottles toppling over in several cases.

Sikong Yanfei vacated her other hand and slowly moved it to her jaw.

Hanyue shrank back nervously.

This guy's hands were very heavy, and her jaw was still aching when he pinched her before she came in.

But to her surprise, this time, he moved very lightly, rubbing her lips carefully after forcing her to lift her head......

A flash of lightning lit up outside the window.

The heads of the two people in the car were overlapped.

Sikong Yan scarlet her lips and tightened the arms around her waist at the same time, so that her body was in his arms, tight without a trace of gap.

Han Yue only felt like a storm in her head, lightning and thunder, which shook her whole person as if she was stupid.

She realized the danger was approaching.

Although Sikong Yanfei has more self-control than others, the more such a man is, the more terrifying he becomes after losing control.

He will destroy everything...... Including what she wants to keep.

No, no!

She wanted to refuse, and stretched out her hands to push him away, but her lips only made a slight mutter between his bites, and the reverie of the shattered sound only stimulated Sikong Yan's movements even more.

Entangled and lingering.

It didn't take long for her to make her breathing jam, and her hands were weakly pushing against his chest, as if she were caressing.

"Boom!"

Another thunderclap exploded.

The shadows in the forest are intertwined, and Leng Buding looks like a hideous demon.

A sound of breaking through the air struck with a "boom", which was mixed with the torrential rain and thunder, and even the guards not far from the carriage were unaware of it.

Sikong Yanfei suddenly opened his eyes and pressed Hanyue to the ground.

The back of Hanyue's head hit the car board, and she couldn't help but scream in pain.

The guards outside the carriage were dressed in robes and stood there in the rain, and when they heard this sound, their faces all showed surprise, and they subconsciously moved out, and opened some distance between them and the carriage.

Who doesn't know that their master is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, not to mention pampering concubines, sometimes when the mood is not good, even they have to lose their heads.

I didn't expect that this Mrs. Yue is really a means, not to mention her beauty, and she can smooth down their master's hard temper, which is really amazing.

Inside the carriage, Sikong Yan pressed against her, his breathing had not yet returned to steady, and his eyes sparkled in the darkness, like an alert beast.

He was turning his head to look at a short knife nailed to the window.

The sharp blade was embedded in the gap between the plates, and a piece of silk cloth was inserted into the blade, which was drenched by the rain, and the handwriting on it was faintly visible.

Only then did Han Yue realize that he had just thrown himself down to avoid the throwing knife.

Sikong Yanfei slowly let go of her, got up and pulled the knife out of the car window.

There was no light in the carriage, and Sikong Yanfei unfolded the piece of silk cloth and approached the window.

Han Yue covered the back of her head and peeked at the silk cloth, but it was too dark in the carriage for her to see what was written on it.

She only noticed that Sikong Yan's aura had changed.

He was silent for a moment, his eyes closed and frowned, as if he was struggling with his heart.

Han Yue stood up cautiously and said tentatively: "Is it a letter from the old man?" She just wanted to know if she was right.

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a dumb voice: "I'll go out, you stay here......" turned around and was about to go out, when someone suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Looking down, I saw Hanyue looking up at him, her eyes watery, and she looked very reluctant.

In fact, Han Yue was just because she hit the back of her head just now, and some tears appeared in her eyes, but in Sikong Yan's eyes, her appearance was given another meaning.

He mistakenly thought that she was reluctant to let him go.

Looking down at the beauty tugging at the corners of his clothes, Sikong Yanfei's heart was complicated.

"Month." He took a half-step back and looked down at her, his eyes darkening and darkening, "I'll ask you one last time......"

"What?" The reason why Hanyue pulled the corners of his clothes was because she was afraid that he would be impulsive, which really confirmed her "prophecy".

Sikong Yanfei looked at her carefully, her lips and teeth were full of her taste, and the warm afterglow just now was still in his arms, but now he had to face this cruel problem again.

"Month, I want to hear you tell the truth...... You tell me who you really are. ”

Han Yue let go of the corner of his clothes, looking a little helpless, not that she didn't want to say it, but that she really wasn't the one who sent it.

But she couldn't explain this kind of thing at all, and it was no wonder that he was suspicious, because Sikong Yanfei's situation couldn't help him not to be more careful.

"You listen to me first." He saw Hanyue's perfunctory expression, so he added, "No matter who you are, as long as you tell the truth today, I will swear here...... I won't blame you for that. ”

Han Yue was shocked.

This is probably the biggest concession Sikong Yanfei has made so far.

She bit her lip vigorously: it hurts! It's not a dream!

Is Sikong Yanfei crazy, how can he say such thoughtful words? Or was she dizzy from the smell of the wine...... I misheard that.

Sikong Yan saw her demented appearance, so he reached out and pinched her chin.

"Yue, I want to hear you tell the truth."

The old man was coming, and he didn't know if he would be able to return with his whole body, but the torrential rain beat the carriage, and the cold wind blew in through the window, blowing his long black hair and the corners of his black robe.

In a trance, Han Yue seemed to see Sikong Yanfei standing in a desolate place, surrounded by arrow feathers......

In her previous life, she had heard many people mention Sikong Yanfei's death.

He was shot to death by the Prince's order, originally to save his sister from the Prince, who was the only one of his remaining relatives.

But in the end, he failed.

Desolate and tragic ended his fugitive career.

But being able to die with his loved ones may be the only comfort for him.

She looked up at him and said in a very gentle tone: "I, Hanyue, can swear to the sky that I will definitely live up to the king's kindness in this life and this life." ”

Almost at the same time as Han Yue's words fell, Sikong Yan closed his eyes heavily.

After a few moments, he shook her off and jumped out of the carriage with the curtain open.

Han Yue sat there in a daze and didn't react, only to hear the voice of his subordinates outside: "Lead the horse!" ”

Then there was a chaotic sound, and the sound of horses' hooves faded away......