Sikong Yanfei looked at Han Yue, who was kneeling in front of several cases, and was speechless for a while.

The woman's reaction was completely unexpected.

After knowing his true identity, she didn't show joy or fear, only a faint pity.

She looked at her eyes so far away that it seemed to pierce him, looking somewhere else.

There is such a woman in this world, which he cannot guess or see.

"After returning to the fiefdom, I will make you the moon queen." After a long time, Sikong Yanfei suddenly spoke.

Han Yue was stunned.

Her intentions had been made very clear before, she would never be a concubine in this life, why did he still say such things at this moment......

Sikong Yanfei watched Hanyue slowly lower her head, neither thanking nor showing joy, and her face couldn't help but turn cold.

"It seems that Yue's mind is very big." He sneered.

Han Yue smiled, took out the silk book from her sleeve and held it in her hand, "The little girl is blessed, she should not be loved, I am afraid that the little girl will be tormented, the method of iron smelting has been prepared, please take a look at it." ”

She didn't want to worry about concubines with him anymore.

"Come near." Sikong Yanfei sat still and did not move.

Han Yue had no choice but to take a few steps forward and put the silk book on a few cases.

Sikong Yanfei looked down and looked seriously, and slowly tapped his knee with his index finger.

Han Yue quietly looked over from the side, and was surprised to find that there was a little tiredness in his eyes, and there were deep lines between his tightly locked eyebrows.

I don't know if the wounds he suffered on the way back were healed...... She thought to herself, slightly distracted.

"Let him take a look when Zhong Rangong arrives." Sikong Yan said, leaning back and snuggling lazily on the couch.

"Who is Zhong Rangong?" Han Yue asked curiously.

"He is a craftsman who smelts iron alone, and he is an iron idiot, and he must be obsessed with something before he comes here at this time." Sikong Yanfei sighed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Hanyue had to sit there on her knees and wait for the iron idiot Zhong Rangong to arrive.

But half a day passed, and no one came in from outside.

Sikong Yan's head hung down, and his body was shaky, as if he was about to fall.

Han Yue remembered that he was injured in his back that day, and he didn't know if he would hit the injury if he lay down like this.

Thinking so, she reached out and helped him.

Sikong Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and the color in his eyes was as sharp as a knife peak, which startled Han Yue.

"It's my ......," she said nervously.

Sikong Yanfei sat up straight again, and gathered the brilliance in his eyes.

"This Zhong Rangong, every time there is no time to be on time." He smiled wryly.

Han Yue was a little unwilling, and she was still in a hurry to get his "Yinuo" reward as soon as possible.

"I'm tired of being lonely, so I'll come over the moon." Sikong Yanfei commanded.

Hanyue wanted to refuse, but seeing that he seemed to be really tired, she leaned over obediently.

Sikong Yanfei rested her head comfortably on her lap.

For those nobles, it is not rude to pill on the body of a beautiful woman, on the contrary, it is as natural as lying on their own couch.

Han Yue looked down at Sikong Yan's face, hesitating whether to remind him that his "life limit" was approaching in a year.

But this time is not the same as before, now that he is the king of Danyang, can he still listen to his "secret words"? If you upset him, you might kill yourself in a fit of rage.

She thought to herself, and her face involuntarily showed some tangled.

Sikong Yanfei opened his eyes slightly and glanced at her, "What are you worried about...... Is it so unsettling to be alone? There was some sarcasm in her tone, reminding Han Yue of what she said when she was in the swamp camp before: This is the peace around you, it's really unbearable!

Now that she thinks about it, she still regrets it, in fact, he is not wrong, he doesn't want to watch the people around him have an accident, and he doesn't want to be betrayed.

But the world is unpredictable, even if he is the emperor's uncle, he is powerless.

Hanyue reached out and pressed her hand to the sides of his cheek, looking like she was holding his face.

Sikong Yan's body stiffened, but his eyes were still closed, and his whole body was cold.

"I was wrong." Han Yue Zhengse said, "I shouldn't have said something like that that day, it hurt you." ”

Anyway, he was injured that day to protect her.

The corners of Sikong Yan's lips pursed.

She was talking about "you", not the king.

Han Yue saw that he didn't react, so she slowly withdrew her hand.

"Don't take it away." Sikong Yan said coldly.

Han Yue was stunned, feeling a little funny, this order was a little naïve, not letting her take her hand away? Is it impossible for her to hold his face like this all the time?

After thinking about it, she moved her hand between his eyebrows and gently helped him press and soothe his tightly knit brow.

After a while, Sikong Yanfei's breathing sank.

Hanyue didn't dare to move, so she had to sit obediently as his pillow.

When the iron idiot Zhong Rangong arrived, the attendants outside came in to report, and when they saw this scene in the house, they all showed surprised expressions.

Sikong Yanfei was extremely shocked that the guards were not allowed to approach even when he slept at night recently, but now he was lying on Mrs. Yue's body, sleeping defenselessly.

Han Yue saw Zhong Ran Gong coming in, so she leaned over to Sikong Yanfei and whispered, "Zhong Ran Gong has arrived." ”

She called Sikong Yan three times before she opened her eyes, with some lazy brilliance in her eyes.

Seeing this, Han Yue said casually: "I see that you are very tired, but you didn't sleep well at night?" ”

Sikong Yan sat upright and threw out a sentence: "The moon occupies the lonely back house, and the lonely has nowhere to go, so naturally he didn't sleep well." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Rangong, who had just come in, and those attendants, almost bit their tongues.

Is this really the King of Danyang, the man who can frighten the wise men with a straight face and kneels down and doesn't even dare to breathe, why does he look like a sour teenager now.

Hanyue could only let out a clear cough, and she really couldn't continue with this.

"Zhong Ran Gong came just in time, you come to see this." Sikong Yanfei handed over the silk books on several cases, with a serious expression, as if the person who said the sour thing just now was not him.

Zhong Rangong was a little restrained at first, but when he saw what was written on the silk book, he immediately jumped up.

"King, this thing is a thousand gold that cannot be exchanged! Where did you get it? Zhong Rangong's eyes were full of eagerness, looking at Sikong Yanfei.

Sikong Yan pointed to Hanyue on the side, "This is the income of a lonely woman." ”

Zhong Rangong looked at Han Yue with a "whoosh", he stood up and walked in front of her, circled her up and down three times, and suddenly stroked his palm and praised: "Wonderful!" Wonderful, the king can get this woman's help, and great things can be done! ”

"Can this method of iron smelting make battle armor?" Sikong Yan asked.

Zhong Rangong nodded heavily, "Although I haven't tried it, I feel that this method is exquisite, but there are a few places where Mrs. Mochizuki still points out." ”

Han Yue sat upright, "Zhong Rangong, please speak." ”

"How did you come up with the idea of using pig iron to match wrought iron and reheat it to melt? I don't know where you got it. ”

Han Yue smiled slightly, she had already thought of an excuse about this iron-smelting technique.

"It's a dream." Han Yue lowered her eyes slightly, and a hint of ruddy appeared on her cheeks, as if she was extremely shy.

"In a dream?" Zhong Ran Gong didn't believe it, in fact, even Sikong Yanfei didn't believe it.

But Sikong Yanfei didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly.

"I once heard a saying in a dream, raw and cooked together, such as the harmony of yin and yang, the good of men and women, several times in a row, a hundred tempered into steel."

Zhong Rangong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly, "It's a hundred tempered into steel, king, after this iron is smelted, it might as well be named Su Tie." ”

"Sutetsu...... Very good. As soon as Sikong Yanfei nodded, Zhong Rangong jumped up impatiently and rushed out of the door, this iron idiot couldn't wait to refine "Su Iron" according to this method.

In the blink of an eye, the room was quiet again.

Sikong Yan looked sideways at Han Yue, his eyes burning.

Hanyue felt the eagerness in his eyes, so she lowered her head, the lie she just told clearly did not deceive him.

This man can always see through her little tricks at a glance.

"Those who never know what to do can understand the goodness of men and women, and the subtlety of staying several times." Sikong Yanfei said slowly.

Han Yue's cheeks were "Teng" red, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.