Liu Hanyan frowned slightly, and he could clearly notice the hostile gaze of the concubine at her; he bit his cherry lips lightly, and quietly turned his gaze to the performance on the stage, ignoring the hostile gaze of the concubine as much as possible.
After watching for a while, Liu Hanyan felt bored; she looked at the ministers and found that they were all flattering.
"Oh~~" Liu Hanyan sighed lightly and slowly stood up from the table.
Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "Mommy! Where are you going?"
Liu Hanyan pursed her lips and chuckled: "I'm a little bored, mom, go for a walk!"
Yiyi hurriedly slid his little body from the seat: "Mommy! Yiyi go with you!"
"No need!" Liu Hanyan shook her head gently: "Mommy just go by yourself!"
"But..." Yiyi frowned in confidence.
Liu Hanyan laughed: "Mommy is an adult, don't worry about it!"
"Okay then!" Yiyi nodded reluctantly, and then reminded: "Remember to come back early!"
"I know!" Liu Hanyan pinched his face and turned around and left the banquet quietly.
King Jin frowned slightly and stared at Liu Hanyan's slowly leaving behind.
Liu Hanyan walked slowly on the quiet path, gradually moving away from the noise of the banquet; enjoying the unique tranquility of the night; walking for a while; his eyes glimpsed the lake not far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and slowly walked towards the lake.
Looking at the hazy moonlight, I spread countless silver threads into the lake; as the lake water floated, the silver color seemed to turn into countless silver fish, playing naughtyly in the lake.
Liu Hanyan smiled and sat down gently by the lake.
Wrap your legs with your arms, and put your small face as big as a palm on your legs.
Looking at the silver threads that kept waving on the lake, Liu Hanyan's bright eyes gradually became stained with a hint of mist.
Sikong Wuhen stopped not far from Liu Hanyan; he was interested in staring at the quiet and peaceful person under the moonlight.
a long time……
Sikong Wuhen took a step forward and walked towards Liu Hanyan.
The sudden sound of footsteps made Liu Hanyan frown slightly; he subconsciously looked back.
Looking at the mist in Liu Hanyan's eyes, Sikong Wuhen was obviously extremely surprised: "Are you crying?"
Liu Hanyan quickly withdrew her gaze and shook her head gently: "No!"
"No?" Sikong Wuhen smiled without hesitation; he walked opposite Liu Hanyan and slowly squatted down: "What do you mean is that this prince is dazzled?"
Liu Hanyan raised her eyes and looked at Sikong Wuhen: "Hanyan didn't say it! It was the prince, you said it myself!"
Looking at Liu Hanyan, who had no trace of mist in his eyes at this moment, Sikong Wuhen's delicate face, smiled like a flower: "You are so special!" Sikong Wuhen's fair fingertips gently stroked Liu Hanyan's pink cheeks; a slightly hot breath rushed towards him: "Have you ever said that I am very interested in you!"
Liu Hanyan jumped up from the ground like an electric shock; but his feet stepped on the hem of his skirt and quickly leaned back. Seeing that he was about to kiss the earth, Sikong Wuhen hurried Liu Hanyan into his arms like lightning.
There is no pain as imagined, only warmth.
Feeling the petiteness of the man in his arms, Sikong Wuhen smiled with his lips: "Is it hurt?"
"Hanyan is fine! Thank you for helping him!" Liu Hanyan's cheeks were pink and she pushed Sikong Wuhen with both hands, trying to leave his arms.
"It's fine!" Sikong Wuhen's eyes were covered with a smile, and he closed his arms maliciously.
Liu Hanyan had just left Sikong Wuhen's arms slightly; with a dull "bang", his body fell back.
"Please let Hanyan go!" Liu Hanyan raised his little face in shame and anger.
Sikong Wuhen slowly lowered his head; his enchanting red lips approached Liu Hanyan's earlobe: "If I say... I won't let it go!"
At this time, Liu Hanyan was very close to Sikong Wuhen's cheek; he could clearly see his skin that was smoother and more delicate than a woman; Liu Hanyan raised his soft horns like a devil, covering Sikong Wuhen's cheek; murmured, "Your skin is so good!"
Staring at the person in his arms and playing cards without following the norm; Sikong Wuhen almost burst into laughter and said, "Is that true?"
Liu Hanyan was about to nod, but suddenly remembered something; she suddenly withdrew her tenderness and blushed.
"Why should I take it back?" Sikong Wuhen asked knowingly; he held Liu Hanyan's petite palm with his big hand and covered his cheeks again; his eyes narrowed slightly, looking like he was enjoying: "I feel very comfortable!"
Liu Hanyan's cheeks were blushed and his silver teeth were nipped: "Prince! Please respect yourself!"
"Haha..." Sikong Wuhen smiled lowly, the light in his eyes was so striking; he opened his red lips lightly, and a slightly hoarse voice came into Liu Hanyan's ears: "Your pretty appearance at this time really makes me feel itchy!"
‘Shameless!’ Liu Hanyan rebuked in his heart; his wrist turned lightly, and a packet of medicine powder appeared in his palm.
It seemed as if he noticed Liu Hanyan's movements; the next moment, Sikong Wuhen loosened his arms that hugged Liu Hanyan tightly; he said with some meaning: "Woman! She is still gentle, well-behaved and cute!"
Liu Hanyan quickly took a few steps back and opened the distance between himself and Sikong Wuhen; said: "Hanyan has never been a gentle and well-behaved person; if the prince lacks his concubine, he can find someone else!"
"That's true, but..." Sikong Wuhen seemed to enjoy the change in Liu Hanyan's face: "...I just like you!"
"Thank you for your love! But..." Liu Hanyan turned cold: "... Hanyan is married as a wife and has a son! I hope the eldest prince will respect himself!"
"Self-respect?" Sikong Wuhen raised his eyebrows as if he heard a joke: "What is that?"
"..." Liu Hanyan suddenly felt that talking to Sikong Wuhen was equivalent to chronic suicide.
Staring at Liu Hanyan's aggrieved expression; Sikong Wuhen walked forward slowly and reached out to catch Liu Hanyan.
Liu Hanyan was shocked and took a few steps back. She rolled her eyes with Sikong Wuhen, turned around and ran out as if she was running away.
"Haha..." Sikong Wuhen laughed softly; the red robe blown up by the wind seemed extremely charming in the moonlight: "As long as I am the one I want, no matter what the reason, it will not be an obstacle!"