Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan was surprised: "What do you mean?"

Someone like Cui Hao is simply not enough for him to see, so what else does he need to think clearly about?

Lu Xiu didn't answer but asked: "Why did you come to see Feng Qingyue?"

Liang Huan was silent. They both had deceased fathers and strict mothers. They were in similar environments. There were many things that could resonate with each other. I thought that these two people could be together for a lifetime, but who knows when they both changed. Woolen cloth?

Or, people can't be too close to each other.

She raised her eyes and smiled softly: "Some questions are obsessions, and they should be given up once they have the answers."

The blazing heat wrapped around her body instantly cooled down. Lu Xiu looked at her calmly, his eyes were cold and silent, and he said nothing.

Liang Huan smiled, he was really pretending to be drunk at the table.

In this case, there are no spectators now, so there is no need to perform it again.

She lowered her eyes and patted the hand on her waist: "Master, please let go."

Even though their souls are far apart, compared to other people in this world, how come their current distance is not close?

But she also knew that two people who hated each other should not be so close.

While thinking, he turned over and pressed forward: "Liang Huan, I told you three times not to come to me casually, but you didn't listen. Why do you think I can come and go when you call me?"

Liang Huan was slightly startled. It turned out that when he said this to her before, he really wanted to keep a distance between them.

He held Liang Huan by the neck with one hand and supported his waist with the other. He held her under him and could not move at all. He could only see the dark pupils within a short distance, filled with wind and rain and filled with violent energy.

Lu Xiu is still familiar with this kind of thing.

Liang Huan raised her lips and smiled, "That day at the Duke's Mansion, you clearly did it on purpose. You deliberately stopped me and let him find us. You know that he will not refuse you anything you want!"

Since he arranged the bathing and all her actions were in his eyes, what was there that he didn't know?

If he hadn't stopped her, Gao Qian might have died, and she wouldn't have been in this embarrassing situation. Even if she hadn't died, she would have entered the palace now.

Liang Huan was angry from both sides and gritted his teeth: "Is it because you hate me?"

Lu Xiu's black eyes shrank: "So what."

This inexplicable hatred again!

Liang Huan was furious.

But he bit her lips hard, it was a kiss but not like a kiss, it was overbearing, mocking and provocative.

Liang Huan tried her best to push him, but he didn't move at all.

Gradually, she didn't want to push or push anymore. She simply closed her eyes and let him. Wasn't this day coming sooner or later? As long as you endure it, what else can't be overcome?

When she was about to hold her breath, he finally stopped.

Liang Huan opened her eyes. He sat aside and looked at her, panting slightly, with cold eyes.

I don't know when the car stopped, but it must have arrived in front of the Grand Master's Mansion. The car was quiet, one of them was lying down and the other was sitting, and neither of them spoke in a stalemate.

She lowered her eyes and went to untie her clothes. Wasn't this the last thing missing between them?

Today, I simply dealt with it all together, and all obsessions were gone.

Liang Huan was the first to break the silence.

"Are you sure you want to be in the car, Da Sima? I'm afraid people passing by will hear it, but it doesn't matter. I'm just for people to play with. I never forget my identity..."

She took it off as she spoke, picked up her coat and threw it to the ground, her men showing no intention of stopping.

Lu Xiu's already gloomy face became darker and darker, and his eyes stained with a sinister color became even more disturbing.

He stared at her coldly for a moment, then stood up and left without stopping or saying a word.

This is how Lu Xiu should be. That kind of gentle, harmless, considerate and approachable attitude really doesn't suit him!

When there was no movement outside, Liang Huan wiped away her tears, got up, reached out to pick up the clothes that had fallen to the ground, and put them back on one by one.

Before leaving, she caught a glimpse of the cup of tea poured for Lu Xiu on the small table. It was completely cold and had not been touched.

She touched her lips, which were burning and painful. She knew they must be swollen without taking a photo. Lu Xiu was probably not a dog.

Liang Huan really couldn't stand the smell of alcohol in her mouth. She endured the pain and resentment and grabbed the tea cup to rinse her mouth. Then she lifted the curtain and turned her head to spit it out.

Before she could wipe the tea from her mouth, Lu Xiu turned around in anger, with water stains still dripping from his clothes.

She spat the mouthwash all over him...

Liang Huan turned pale.

"Liang, Huan!" he shouted violently.

Liang Huan trembled, trying to tear her apart.

In two lifetimes, I have never seen him lose his composure like this. He should lose his composure, after all, in front of so many people...

But didn't he leave?

What does it mean to stand silently in front of the car?

Liang Huan knew that it was useless to talk any more, so he shrunk his neck and wanted to get back into the car.

Her arm was pulled hard and Lu Xiu grabbed her back.

Lu Xiu stared at her coldly: "Still want to run?"

Liang Huan grabbed the cup and shook her head timidly: "I didn't mean it!"

He laughed angrily: "Do you really think you can run away after doing bad things?"

Liang Huan looked at him with a guilty look and said tentatively, "I'll go back and clean you up, okay?"

He tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Okay."

As soon as the word "Cheng" came out, Liang Huan was hugged by him as he screamed. His heart was startled, his hand slipped, and the cup fell and broke, spilling half a cup of tea.

Lu Xiu glanced at her lightly and added: "I still need to embroider another butterfly."

"what?"

Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows: "No?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Liang Huan responded hurriedly.

Lu Xiu: "Go now."

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and said, "You're a sinner. How could you--"

Lu Xiu paused and looked down at her: "What?"

Liang Huan shrank his head: "I'm sorry that cup! It's broken!"

"If the old doesn't go away, the new won't come," he paused, then lowered his eyes and said, "Peace every year."

In the dormitory, Lu Xiu was lying sideways on the couch wearing only his pajamas, and saw Liang Huan sitting under the lamp with a reluctant face, embroidering butterflies for him.

Watch the talented man under the moon and the beautiful woman under the lamp.

Lu Xiu frowned: "Why study medicine?"

The hand holding the needle stopped, and Liang Huan did not raise his head: "Saving people, you think it is boring, but it is very useful to others."

Speaking of this, Liang Huan put down the needle and looked at him seriously.

"Can you help me find someone?"

Lu Xiu sat up and patted the place beside his hand.

Liang Huan stepped forward, sat next to him, and asked him to help. It was time to tell the whole story.

She sighed: "The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Back then, I gave a bag of money to a little beggar and asked him to ask a doctor for his brother's treatment. Unexpectedly, he was suspected of stealing and took the opportunity to steal him. He was sent to Pingyang County Duke's Mansion, and his whereabouts and life and death are unknown until now."

Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Is this why you study medicine?"

Liang Huan: "It was because of this at first, but after all, I was young, and after studying for a while, I felt it was hard and boring. Later, when I really wanted to learn, my father also passed away. In Liang Cheng's eyes, all these are very useless. I I can only read the medical books myself..."

"Is this how you met Princess Lanling's male favorite?"