Han Yue stood there, her mind blank.

Sikong Yanfei actually killed Qin Zhengjing?

Really killed...... Really......

"Ma'am." The anxious whisper of the guards sounded in his ears, and Han Yue came back to her senses.

The scarlet people poured into the door, and the light and shadow of the sword were bright and dazzling.

The Gu clan gradually retreated to the side, and Sikong Yan took the place at the door directly.

"Madame, the king has called you over." The guard reminded again.

Han Yue moved small steps and leaned towards the man with a gloomy face as if it was going to rain.

Sikong Yanfei grabbed her arm and dragged her to his side.

"Killed." Sikong Yan commanded coldly.

"The king, you can't!" Hanyue said urgently.

She wasn't worried about the lives of the Gu clan, she just didn't want Sikong Yanfei to settle grievances with these people.

Sikong Yanfei glanced down at her, "They dared to kidnap Lone's woman, why can't Lone kill them?" ”

Han Yue's heart trembled at the sharp cold glint in his eyes, "But...... After all, they are the people of the East Gu Kingdom...... It's my people again......"

Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up and looked at the Gu clan people with blue faces.

"Did you hear what the moon said?" Sikong Yan said quietly, "If it weren't for her plea, you wouldn't want to leave alive today." ”

Gu Shixian Gong's face was white, respectfully saluted, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Someone." Sikong Yanfei instructed the guards around him, "Send Qin Zhengjing's body back to Qingcheng, and say that he had a grudge against the Eastern Gu Kingdom and was killed by the Gu clan." ”

Gu Shixian Gong was shocked, and opened his mouth and almost screamed.

Obviously, this person was killed by King Danyang, so why did he deduct it from their heads.

Han Yue also understood at this time, and she looked at Xiangong as if warning: If you want to leave here alive, you have to keep your mouth shut.

The Gu clan looked at each other, and someone asked Xiangong in a low voice: "What should I do?" Could it be that King Danyang planted this on our heads? ”

The corners of Xiangong's mouth twitched a few times, "Otherwise, what else, do you want to die here?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Sikong Yan nodded his hand, and the guards dodged a way.

"Everyone, please." The Captain of the Guards urged impatiently.

Xiangong looked at Sikong Yanfei, whose face was like frost, and then at Hanyue, who was shrinking beside him like a bird.

"Princess ......"

Han Yue seemed to be frightened and hid behind Sikong Yanfei.

Sikong Yanfei's gaze was more murderous.

Xiangong and the others suddenly felt that their scalps were numb and their throats were tight, they didn't dare to say more, and bowed their heads and left quickly.

Sikong Yanfei sent people to follow behind those people all the time, and several rangers also volunteered to call their men to follow those Gu clan people to prevent them from diverting back halfway.

It wasn't until everyone had left that Sikong Yanfei turned his head to look at Han Yue.

Hanyue swallowed her saliva and called in a coquettish voice: "The king......"

Sikong Yan snorted.

All the guards around them quietly retreated to the gate of the inn, in this case their king was easily annoyed, and it was better for them to hide away.

Han Yue tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Sikong Yanfei, are you angry?" ”

Sikong Yan flicked his sleeves angrily and brushed her hand away, "Why did you go out of the city alone?" ”

Han Yue pouted, "Didn't I arrange for someone to pick you up in advance?" "Soon after Sikong Yanfei left the city, he met those rangers, and their people were in the shadows, and they had been following behind the Gu clan, so they were able to reach this way smoothly.

Sikong Yanfei is still angry, no matter how well she arranges it, but she is a woman after all, she is safe and sound, if something happens, he doesn't even have a chance to regret it, how can he not be angry.

"If you kill Qin Zhengjing, there will be trouble." Hanyue flattered.

Qin Zhengjing did shock her when she died, but in her heart, she was already completely disgusted with him, so she was only worried about Sikong Yanfei now.

Sikong Yan ignored her with a dark face, turned around and walked out the door.

He had just taken two steps, only to hear a plop behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Hanyue kneeling on the ground, his face pale.

"Get up." He hated.

Hanyue covered her face with her sleeves and lowered her head, "Don't get up." ”

Sikong Yan glared at her, and finally sighed after being silent for a long time, "You get up, I won't punish you." ”

Hearing this, Han Yue's mouth was deflated, and her eyes were red.

The guard at the door saw this and flashed out the door again.

Now it's troublesome, their king is going to make Mrs. Yue cry.

They have learned Mrs. Yue's tears, and they can almost eclipse the crying of heaven and earth.

The corners of Sikong Yan's mouth twitched, "It's reasonable for you to take risks without permission!" ”

"Ignore ......," Hanyue knelt on the ground and sobbed.

It's so unreasonable.

"Get up!" Sikong Yan scolded.

Hanyue's tears fell, "It's not that I want to kneel...... My legs went limp......"

There was silence all around.

Sikong Yan gritted his teeth and stared at Han Yue.

Han Yue looked innocent, "I have weak legs...... Can't stand up. As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at the corner of his robe.

Sikong Yan's face was cold, and he just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw Han Yue's body trembling, as if he wanted to dodge backwards, but his pitiful appearance actually made him feel sullen somewhere in his heart.

"Don't think that being lonely like this will spare you." Sikong Yanfei stepped forward and leaned over to pull her up.

Han Yue's soft and boneless body was all attached to his body.

"Just now you said you wouldn't punish me......" Hanyue buried her head in his chest, "How can the king's words not count?" ”

Even through her clothes, her warm breath seeped in, seeping in.

Sikong Yan stiffened imperceptibly.

"If there is a next time, I will not forgive." picked her up, and Sikong Yanfei strode out the door.

The guards outside the door all laughed, and no one dared to look at their king's face.

These words were said with great momentum, but anyone who saw the King of Danyang, who would hold Mrs. Yue and walk over like flying to the side of the carriage, would not feel that he was threatening.

Hanyue's head arched around his neck, and her lips brushed against his skin, intentionally or unintentionally.

Sikong Yan's breathing became heavier, Han Yue buried her head low, and when she heard his rapid and unsteady breathing, she snickered slyly.

Sikong Yanfei stuffed her into the carriage, and the group returned to Qingcheng.

Along the way, Hanyue was resigned to being fiddled with by him, and Sikong Yanfei ate her from the inside out unscrupulously, and then let go of her hatefully.

"Tomorrow you will marry from Qingcheng." Sikong Yan is quiet and secluded.

"So fast?" Han Yue exclaimed.

Sikong Yan squinted his eyes, "What, you don't want to?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Yuemei smiled and pasted it, "How can I not want to marry a man like the king who is chic and unparalleled in British dramas, how can I not want to ......"

As long as he doesn't turn his face, he is willing to do it even if he is a little more dogged.

Sikong Yan's face was calm, and the curvature of the corners of his lips had just stretched out a little, and he forcibly took it back.

knew that she was coaxing herself, but he just couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, how could a dignified husband be grasped by a woman so easily.