Han Yue's mind was confused, compared to Qin Zhengjing in his previous life, Sikong Yanfei was already extremely patient.

He didn't mean to force her, but hung there looking at her.

His eyes were full of flames, and the mere mere glance made her heart beat like a drum.

"Yue, don't think about it, I won't let you go." Sikong Yan's lips swept over the arc of mockery, "I don't even want to know who you really are...... Where did your method of smelting iron come from...... As long as you remember what you once said, you won't fail me in this life. ”

Hanyue showed him a smile, "You and I are gracious, how can I be indebted." "Anyway, he has saved her several times, and she is not without conscience.

"Then you won't be allowed to run away again." He had never longed for a woman so much, wanted her, even if she was really the person sent by the prince, he had the confidence to tempt her to fall in love with him, and he could only pretend to be him in his heart.

He was like a man who had been lonely for a long time, and suddenly found a target who could be with him.

How could he let go!

"If you want peace, I will protect you as long as I live...... If I die one day, I will set you free, or you will not want to run away from me again......"

He lowered his head and bit down heavily on her collarbone, she was definitely given to him by God.

Han Yue screamed out in pain, and blurted out his name in anger, "Sikong Yanfei, you lightly!" ”

Sikong Yan was stunned.

Hanyue was also stupid there.

What is Sikong Yanfei's identity, no one has ever dared to call his name in front of him.

Hanyue's face turned white with fright, she was really dizzy and forgot the nature of this guy.

But to her surprise, Sikong Yanfei was not angry, he stared at her, his fiery eyes were even deeper, like a bottomless abyss.

"Month."

"In the ......" Han Yue's voice was obviously lacking in confidence.

“…… Scream again...... Lone's name ...... "He was tempting her."

Han Yue lowered her head, not daring to look at him, he was the emperor's uncle, as a prince and king, how could she dare to call his name to his face.

Sikong Yan chuckled lowly, the silver spear was lightly raised, and the city gate was crumbling.

Han Yue was shocked, "You...... What are you doing! ”

"Yue will call Lone's name again." Sikong Yan laughed happily, and the silver spear lingered at the city gate several times, only to hit Han Yue's dizzy head, biting her lips for fear of screaming.

The more she looked like this, the more he had a desire to promote narrowness, and the soldiers fought, and in less than half an hour, Hanyue was defeated first.

“…… Sikong ...... Yan Fei ...... Sikong Yanfei ...... "If you can't speak, even if you want to calm down, it's impossible."

Sikong Yan smiled lowly, looking at Han Yue's face flushed, like a fine jade smudged, seductive.

"I'm coming." Sikong Yanfei no longer hesitated, lowered her head, and kissed her on the lips again.

Hanyue's whole person was like a boiled shrimp, and she couldn't help but bow her body and wanted to resist, but she was pressed tightly by him and couldn't move on the couch.

The two bodies are fragrant and sweaty, and the spring breeze is in the same room, and the soldiers are attacking, and the city gate is closed all the way for a long time.

The snow melts and the red plum falls, and the tossing and turning is low.

The Merry Iron Rider was full of interest, smiling and smiling, so why should he say that the world is sad, he only hopes to connect the branches and the two lotuses to be reunited.

Even if the silver spear generals are brave, they are only so tired that they are tired and fall asleep after fighting until the fifth watch.

Hanyue doesn't even remember when she fell asleep.

She was awakened by the weight of her body, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Sikong Yan pillowed on her chest, half of her body still covering her body.

As soon as she moved, a hot and painful sensation came over her.

She couldn't help but snort.

Sikong Yan's brows moved, but he was not woken up by her.

Han Yue quietly moved her body outward, trying to push him off her body.

Sikong Yan muttered, and his big hand skillfully grabbed her body, covered her again, and pressed her firmly.

Hanyue almost couldn't even breathe.

What kind of sleep is this, she is not a bed, she is almost crushed!

She tried to push him away several times, but in the end it ended in failure, and when it was dawn, Sikong Yan opened her eyes refreshed, but what she saw was Hanyue with dark eyes, half-sitting on the couch staring dryly.

Sikong Yanfei gently stretched out her hand and gently stroked her face.

"Yue is so staring at her husband, is it because she didn't eat enough last night?"

Han Yue gritted her teeth hatefully.

Sikong Yanfei chuckled lightly and looked up to seal her mouth.

His kiss was very gentle, and Hanyue's body soon gave birth to wisps of numbness, and she was like a flower, trembling in the breeze.

Sikong Yan stared intently at Hanyue's charming, and sighed: "The taste of the moon is really unforgettable." ”

As he spoke, he got up and left the couch, and his naked body was perfectly revealed in front of Hanyue's eyes.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, Hanyue's face was about to drip blood.

She turned her head away from him.

"Why doesn't Yue help Gu change his clothes?" Sikong Yanfei deliberately embarrassed her.

Han Yue was hesitant, even in her previous life, when she was Qin Zhengjing's wife, she had never seen Qin Zhengjing show her body in front of her so unashamedly.

"Month."

Han Yue simply buried her whole head in the quilt.

Didn't hear, didn't hear......

Sikong Yan looked at Han Yue, and the back of her ears were all red color, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

"Someone!" He shouted.

The door opened, and all the attendants entered, "What does the king command?" ”

"Changing clothes."

Soon, a maid brought new clothes, knelt at Sikong Yan's feet, and skillfully dressed him.

Han Yue quietly peeked out from the gap in the quilt, only to see that the maids were all red-faced, and they didn't dare to look up at Sikong Yan's body.

Han Yue felt in a better mood at this time, it turned out that they were not used to serving him like this.

Sikong Yanfei put on his clothes first but refused to leave, but stood at the front of the couch and looked at Hanyue.

Hanyue's head was still buried in the quilt, and she didn't dare to raise her head, so she simply turned her heart sideways and pretended to be asleep!

Sikong Yanfei stood there extremely quietly, and no one in the entire room dared to speak, not even gasping for breath.

"Lone is going to the front to discuss things." Just when Hanyue thought that Sikong Yanfei had left, he suddenly spoke, "You serve Mrs. Yue to change her clothes, and she will go with Gu." ”

Han Yue's eyes widened in the quilt.

She heard her right, he wants to drag her with him if he wants to go to the meeting?

She hadn't been able to sleep well last night, and was hoping that she would be able to catch up on his sleep when he was gone......

Those maids didn't dare to disobey their orders, and pulled Hanyue out of the quilt in a few clicks.

Seeing the marks left on her snowy skin, the maids' attitudes became more respectful.

Even Han Yue could feel that when they were serving her, they were just like when they were treating Sikong Yanfei.

After finishing grooming, Han Yue changed into a dark coat with black inlays and silver trim and walked out of the door.

Sikong Yan stood in the courtyard with her hands in her hands, and when she came out, her posture was graceful, just like the looming beauty in the bed last night.

"Month." He called her in a low voice.

Han Yue only dared to raise her head to look at him, "What's the matter?" ”

“…… Nothing. Sikong Yan paused, then suddenly turned and walked forward.

Han Yue didn't know why, so she could only follow behind him in small steps, and she scolded in her heart: This person is really strange, he obviously has something to say, but he only said half of it, when did he become so hesitant?