In front of the Yichang Marquis' Mansion.

The flames on the torture platform had not yet been extinguished, so Sikong Yanfei took Hanyue and the others back first.

Before leaving, Han Yue noticed that Qin Zhengjing looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.

"The prince of Yichang wants to apologize to Mrs. Yue in person." A guard spoke.

Sikong Yan ignored it, "No need, tell him that this matter is over, and there is no need to mention it in the future." "In other words, the matter of the princess is settled.

In the future, Qin Zhengjing will marry a new lady in the main room and enter the door.

Princess Puyang and Pu Wu barely walked back to the carriage with the support of the maids.

Han Yue was also in a depressed mood, and after being dragged into the carriage by Sikong Yan, she sat aside in a daze without saying a word.

"What is Moon thinking?" Sikong Yan's voice sounded faintly.

She sat here so absentmindedly that he looked extremely unhappy, as if she was here, but her soul didn't know where to fly.

He couldn't tell what she was thinking, and the feeling made him a little uneasy.

Han Yue slowly looked up at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to look away from him.

"Sikong Yan......" she smiled as if in a dream, "can I ask you something?" ”

Hearing her name being called out by her, Sikong Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

"Speak." This was the first time she had taken the initiative to ask herself, and he had a slight expectation in his heart.

"If one day, I will be called a witch and damage your reputation, will you let me go, don't burn me to death on the torture platform."

Sikong Yan's body slowly sat up straight, and he pursed his lips and stared at Han Yue's face.

What is this woman asking of him? Beg him not to burn her...... Leave her alone......

Han Yue's expression was very serious, very serious.

Sikong Yanfei realized that she wasn't joking.

"If there is a day, please spare my life." Han Yue solemnly leaned down and saluted him.

The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth moved, and his tone was a little jerky: "You are a woman, if you really encounter such a thing, even if you let you go...... Where can you go? ”

In the troubled times, where is there a place for a woman's survival, especially the bewitching Hanyue who is still alive, no matter where she goes, she will not escape the eyes of the nobles.

Women like her have always died in the back house.

"Then I will disfigure myself, and I will never be recognized, and I will not cause you trouble." Han Yue explained.

Sikong Yan's chest shook violently.

She actually said so calmly that she wanted to destroy her appearance, such a beautiful face, I don't know how many women think but can't get it, how many men dream of it, but she said so easily that she wants to destroy it.

"If you lose your beauty, what will be left of the moon." Sikong Yan muttered to himself.

Han Yue suddenly smiled, "I still have talent." ”

Sikong Yanfei was completely stunned.

That's right, she's still talented, and her iron-smelting skills will be regarded as a great talent wherever she goes!

He looked fixedly at the woman kneeling in front of him.

He finally realized that even if she left his side one day, she would live well.

As long as she wants, the nobles who want to take her in flock to her.

No wonder she refused to be his wife again and again, and was only willing to be a concubine, it turned out that she wanted to leave her at any time.

"You don't have to think about it." Sikong Yanfei turned his head and looked at the sky outside the car window, "There won't be that day." ”

Han Yue felt that his tone was a little cold and hard, so she resolutely closed her mouth.

She knew he would be annoyed if he continued to talk about it.

When she returned to the house, Princess Puyang fell ill.

Sikong Yanfei didn't embarrass her too much, and asked a doctor to diagnose and treat her, and the doctor said that he was frightened after diagnosis, so Sikong Yanfei allowed her to recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind.

Hanyue still lives in Sikong Yanfei's dormitory, although she proposed to find another yard several times, but Sikong Yanfei threw her sleeves and left, and finally she had to compromise and honestly regard his dormitory as her own territory.

Two days later, Sikong Yanfei came back early that night, and had dinner with her, and after bathing, he didn't check the official documents, just leaned lazily on the couch, his wet long hair was scattered, and the anger on his body seemed to have decreased a lot.

After Hanyue bathed, she carefully moved to the couch on the other side, and she rarely saw Sikong Yanfei sitting alone in a trance.

Now that he must have something on his mind, she was a little unsure of whether to step forward and understand him or keep some distance and let him figure it out for himself.

After sitting for a while, Sikong Yan suddenly turned his head to look at her, "His eyes are uncertain, a little cunning, what the hell is Yue thinking?" ”

Han Yue gritted her teeth hatefully, she was kind enough to worry about him, but he said that she was fighting ghosts.

"I'm thinking of a new way to make iron." Han Yue said to him, "Maybe we can do some business in this city." ”

The last time she was in Qingcheng, she cooperated with Ming Lu, earned 500 gold, and redeemed her deed of sale.

"Lone remembers that Yue once said that you like silver money the most." Sikong Yan scrutinized her.

When it came to silver money, Han Yue's eyes sparkled, "Silver money is naturally the best, and you can have no worries about food and clothing with it." ”

"Aren't you here alone?"

Han Yue pursed her lips, "When you trust me, you are naturally worry-free, if you are abandoned, I will always have money to live." ”

It seemed unintentional, but she touched on the issue that made him sensitive again: leaving.

Especially when she came back from the Yichang Marquis Mansion that day, she mentioned this issue intentionally or unintentionally, and she was still preparing to do business again.

Sikong Yan sat up straight, "Yue sit down." He commanded.

Han Yue moved to his side, and Sikong Yanfei was silent for a long time before he spoke: "You are allowed to do business." He paused word by word, as if every word was extremely difficult.

Han Yue was surprised and delighted, "Really? ”

Sikong Yan bowed her head heavily, but there was a tiredness in her eyes that she didn't understand.

"If you have money to protect yourself, you will be able to survive in this troubled world, even if you are lonely one day, you don't have to commit yourself to other people."

There was a strong sourness in what he said, but Han Yue was still keenly aware of the hopelessness and uneasiness in his words.

"Yue wants to be free, and that's all Lone can give you."

Han Yue's mind was spinning rapidly, what did he mean by this?

It turned out that she always turned her face because she had a sense of leaving, but now why did she think about it all of a sudden, and she allowed herself to go back...... No, no, Sikong Yanfei is by no means the kind of person who gives up easily.

Han Yue suddenly remembered that he had said before that he had something important to leave for a few days, could it be that he would encounter danger after leaving?

Even he himself could not have anticipated the danger of retreating......

Han Yue's whole body tensed, constantly urging herself: Hurry up and think about it, what dangers did Sikong Yanfei encounter at this time in his previous life? What kind of things had she heard about him from Qin Zhengjing......