Han Yue changed her clothes and walked out of the door, Sikong Yanfei was standing in the courtyard talking to her subordinates.

When he heard the footsteps, he turned his head, only to feel the light in front of him.

He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Hanyue was dressed in a dark black embroidered silver-trimmed robe, with a large belt around her waist, and her chest part was raised high, as if she was about to jump out of the neckline with her footsteps.

Sikong Yan's lips gradually pursed into a thin line.

This black dress is worn on her body, but it shows off her charm even more.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, he should have asked someone to prepare clothes of other colors just now.

Han Yue walked up to him and said in surprise: "But what's wrong? ”

The way he looked at her was so strange that she couldn't help but look down at herself.

Clothes, big belts, and even the jade hook around his waist are all there, why is he dissatisfied?

"At today's dinner, there will be a lot of drinking women, you must not leave my side without permission." Sikong Yanfei admonished.

Han Yue bowed her head, in fact, she didn't need to say this, she would definitely follow him every step of the way.

This is the first time she has appeared in front of everyone in public since she returned to Qingcheng, and it is inevitable that some people will embarrass her with what happened to her.

Only staying by Sikong Yanfei's side is the safest.

Someone had already prepared a carriage to take her and Sikong Yanfei to the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is still lit up at night.

Torches are lit all over the hall, and a huge brazier for lighting is blazing, and if you get closer, you will feel heated.

Along the way, Hanyue always abided by the rules, walking one step behind Sikong Yanfei, hanging her head slightly, maintaining the respect and restraint that a concubine should have.

Sikong Yanfei stopped from time to time to greet people, although they were all scenes, but everyone who came to talk to him would always look at Han Yue's body as if they were nothing.

Hanyue's head was buried even lower, and she moved into Sikong Yanfei's figure, trying to hide herself completely.

"Ah Yue." Just then, a familiar voice rang out.

Han Yue followed the prestige and saw Ming Lu striding over.

Han Yue immediately took another half step back, Ying Ying Fuli.

"Ah Yue, you're back." The smile on Minglu's face was a little reluctant.

"Thanks to Danyangjun's help, I am glad to be safe." Hanyue said very simply, and directly said what Minglu wanted to ask.

Minglu was stunned and smiled a little awkwardly, "It's okay." ”

Like everyone else, he speculated more about Hanyue's return this time that she was ruined by the bandits, but now he doesn't look like her like this.

If a woman encounters that kind of accident, she will come out to the banquet in a grand manner? I'm afraid that I will hide in the house every day and wash my face with tears.

And a man like Danyangjun will definitely not allow her to serve a woman who has broken her body.

With the arrival of Mrs. Ziqing, everyone had to temporarily stop the conversation and return to their seats.

Han Yue couldn't sit in the front seat because of her identity, so she bypassed Sikong Yanfei and knelt behind him.

As soon as she sat down, all kinds of eyes shot around her, swishing like arrows, which only sent chills down her back.

Ming Lu was also looking at her, and unlike everyone else, there was more complexity in his eyes, and he was still hesitant.

Hanyue lowered her head with bated breath and sat honestly on her knees.

Mrs. Ziqing raised her hand, and the wing standing beside her immediately clapped her hands and said, "Play music." ”

As the chimes rang, dozens of Mei Ji streamed in and danced in the field.

At the end of the song, the dancers were chosen by the male guests of the banquet and sat down on their knees, either serving and pouring wine, or allowing them to laugh and amuse.

Mrs. Ziqing did not have a maid to serve her, and she was always alone.

"This time, Yi has made a contribution to helping Danyang Jun send troops to fight against bandits, and it is a bit condescending to stay by my side, why don't you be a general who guards the city?" Mrs. Ziqing said casually.

The guards standing on the side all showed envy.

With the words of the city lord, the identity of the wing in the future will no longer be that little guard.

Tsubasa knelt down on one knee, "My subordinates are immoral and incompetent, and I am willing to be a guard by my wife's side, and I have nothing else to ask for." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he turned down such a good opportunity.

Only Hanyue knew why Tsubasa refused to be promoted, he just wanted to stay by the side of the person he liked, but no matter how long he stood by that person's side, they would not have results.

Because his identity can't match, just like she and Sikong Yanfei......

Thinking of this, she sighed softly.

"Month." Sikong Yanfei, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned his head sideways.

Han Yue knelt and moved a few times, and came to his side, "What's the matter?" ”

"Pour the wine."

Only then did Han Yue notice that several dancing girls had come to Sikong Yanfei's side, and they all gathered in front of him, boldly throwing flattering glances at him, begging in vain to be taken in by him.

No matter which Mei Ji a man likes at this kind of banquet, he can open his mouth and ask the host of the banquet for it.

Mrs. Ziqing has always been generous, as long as the guests like it, she will allow her to take Mei Ji, so these women all do their best to seek favor.

Hanyue had no choice but to take the wine utensils from a beautiful one and pour wine for Sikong Yanfei.

"This sister is so beautiful, is it because of you that Mrs. Ziqing has lost more than two hundred iron-blooded warriors?" A Mei Ji looked Han Yue up and down, her eyes complicated.

Han Yue's face instantly turned cold, "What do you want to say." ”

Those powerful people laughed at her and sarcastically mocked her, she couldn't help it, but now even an ordinary beauty dared to say things in public, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Several beauties on the side sneered, "Sister don't worry, we just envy my sister's beauty, if we can also have this appearance, we will definitely be able to enter the eyes of nobles, and glory and wealth are at our fingertips." ”

Han Yue slammed the wine utensils in her hand on the case, and the sound of "bang" only shook the wine bottle in Sikong Yanfei's hand a few times.

Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yue, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Han Yue didn't pay attention to him at all, but said to those beauties with a cold face: "Whose lady are you in the house, or which nobleman's favorite concubine?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several Meiji all turned white.

They are neither anyone's women nor anyone's favorite concubines, just now they just relied on the large number of people, so they dared to take the initiative to provoke Hanyue.

Because they felt that after Han Yuecheng was kidnapped by robbers, they would definitely not dare to speak in front of people, so they wanted to take the opportunity to step her down.

This is entirely because Hanyue was too popular in Qingcheng before.

It is unthinkable for a woman to be reused and trusted by Mrs. Ziqing alone, which is unimaginable in their opinion.

So now that Hanyue is unlucky, they are all a little gloating.

As soon as Han Yue's words fell, all those beautiful women lowered their heads, "What Mrs. Yue said is that it was the slaves and maids who overstepped. ”

Before they were chosen by any man, they were all slaves, so they naturally didn't deserve to ask about Hanyue.

Sikong Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly approached Han Yue's ears, and whispered: "Mrs. Yue is so majestic, it really scared me too." ”

Han Yue's face couldn't help but turn red, revealing some shyness, but she secretly slandered in her heart: I scared you a ghost!

Sikong Yan's big hand climbed up her waist and pulled her to her lap and sit down.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were intimate, but in fact he pinched the soft flesh of her waist heavily.

"You must be scolding me in your heart again, right?" He whispered, the heat of his breath falling on her sideburns, only to startle her into a cold sweat.

What did he want to do at the feast......

Before she could react, Sikong Yan took the side of her head and bit down heavily on the side of her neck.