Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The steward and the maid are still cleaning up the leftovers.

There were several rumbles of muffled thunder, lightning flashes were fierce and frightening, a cool breeze carried earthy moisture, and blew towards my face. Big raindrops plopped down, and in an instant, black clouds came to the top, and the sky and the earth were immersed in an endless curtain of rain. middle.

The cool breeze blew her away.

"Ji Liang, it's raining."

The steward looked at the dumbfounded man standing by the window strangely, and hurriedly closed the window.

Only then did Liang Huan come back to his senses.

Before I could put it away, the manuscript was blown everywhere, and a few pages were even wet by the raindrops that came in.

After the maid cleaned up the pieces, she also helped the steward pick them up.

Liang Huan stared at the copybook in her hand. It was the first time she saw Lu Xiu writing. She felt that some of his writing methods were exactly the same as Aweng's, but in terms of similar appearance, it was——

"Ji Liang?"

The steward stood in front of him, looking confused.

Liang Huan raised his eyes and looked over. The floor had been cleaned and the manuscripts had been put back on the table.

She held the copybook and nodded numbly: "Go and do your work."

The steward left with the little maid in doubt.

The doors and windows were closed, and the room was stuffy. Except for the sound of thunderstorms outside, the room was too quiet.

Maybe it was too hot, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her palms.

"I heard that you are here."

Liang Huan was startled. The Grand Master walked in at some point, with a vague feeling of wetness on his body.

She hurriedly bowed her head in greeting and replied: "A maid accidentally broke some porcelain. I came over to take a look. Just now, the wind and rain were blowing hard and the copybooks were messed up, so I sorted them out."

The grand master came closer, glanced at the pile of paper, and nodded, "Whenever he has something on his mind, he will write."

Taishi wears it at home.

Liang Huan: "Grandpa, didn't you go to the morning court?"

The grand master sat down and pointed to the opposite side to indicate that Liang Huan should also sit down.

Liang Huan called her maid to serve tea before sitting down.

"Nowadays, the world is dominated by young people. When we are old, we should be lazy when we need to be lazy, and make space when we need to."

He looked around the room and sighed, "I haven't been here for some days, but it's still the same as before."

The maid made tea and then stepped aside.

The grand master picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "My taste has also been spoiled."

When Liang Huan heard this, he ordered his maid to go get the tea utensils. The grand master waved his hand to stop her: "You all stand down."

The room was stuffy, so Liang Huan stood up and opened the window further, which immediately let in a damp and cool breeze, which was very refreshing.

Liang Han walked over and sat down on his knees again.

The grand master put down the tea cup and looked at her carefully: "You are such a considerate child, no wonder he is so caring."

In her two lifetimes, this was the first time someone said she was considerate.

Usually such compliments are always followed by remarks.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Grandpa, I am so complimentary."

Grand Master: "I just stopped by to see my new residence. Have you gone to see it?"

Liang Huan was dumbfounded. Why was she visiting Lu Xiu and Cao Luyun's wedding room when she had nothing to do?

Are you here to beat her up for Cao Luyun?

Liang Huan said honestly: "I've never been there, but there are adults to check it. I think it would be great to come."

The Grand Master sighed and said with some emotion: "Back then, your marriage to him was decided by me and your Aweng."

Liang Huan was stunned, knowing that he had something to say, but she thought it was just a daily chat, and did not want to mention this engagement that she had never known about.

The Grand Master said: "I never made it clear to him because I was afraid that he would resist."

He shook his head and smiled as he spoke, and then sighed, "Later, your mother came to cancel the marriage, so I just gave up on it. Who would have thought that he would know about it early on, and even -

Now, now that we have arrived at the same place, it is also your fate. "

Liang Huan looked at the grand master. After saying this, his expression seemed to become more melancholy.

It was stormy outside, but Liang Huan felt nothing at all.

So, Lu Xiu hates her because the engagement was broken off?

Suddenly he remembered that night in the cave, when he asked her if she wanted to elope with someone...

The Grand Master swallowed the tea and said, "He has already asked the Lord to keep you in the Grand Master's residence."

Liang Huan woke up with a start.

"The Lord has approved it."

Liang Huan's face turned pale, and his heart sank completely.

When I was stunned, someone pushed the door open and entered.

"I didn't see you when I got back, what are you doing here?"

Liang Huan raised her eyes and saw Lu Xiuwan, a yellow and purple woman, gorgeous and striking, walking in with a damp look on her face.

"The porcelain vase fell, so come and take a look." Liang Huan stood up and went to meet him, helping him take off his crown as he spoke.

Lu Xiu glanced at the empty shelf over there, his thin lips parted slightly, "It's not anything important."

Liang Huan hummed and handed the crown to the maid aside.

The grand master said to Lu Xiu: "I'm going back. You can go to my place later."

Liang Huan followed him to the door, and it was still windy and rainy outside.

Lu Xiu turned around: "What did father tell you?"

Liang Huan's eyes fell directly on his face: "My engagement with you."

Lu Xiu smiled: "Do you know about your grandma coming to break off the engagement?"

"Yes, so you hate me because of this?"

Lu Xiu did not answer, only said: "When your mother came, she only said that she accidentally learned that the late Taifu had arranged this marriage, but Qi Dafei accidentally, and the Liang family was no longer what it used to be, so she insisted on breaking off the marriage. Now think about it , it should be related to the birth date and horoscope."

Liang Huan nodded, she had also thought of this.

Lu Xiu took her hand and said, "Let's go back too."

Liang Huan didn't move and just looked at him: "Does your husband still have that letter from Yuan Shaoyu?"

"Did you remember something?"

Liang Huan shook his head: "I just wanted to take a look because I didn't think of anything. Aren't you going to the place where the willow trees are planted? Maybe you will find something."

Lu Xiu smiled faintly, picked her up and put her on the desk. He reached out to open the small drawer, took out a letter from it and stuffed it into her hand.

Liang Huan was surprised. He just left the belongings of a national thief so casually. Are he really not afraid of people seeing them?

Lu Xiu met her eyes and smiled, "There won't be anyone else here, just look."

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and began to panic inexplicably. Once he opened this letter, he would definitely find something.

Lu Xiu saw that she was not moving, so he simply opened it for her.

The handwriting on the old paper was clear, and Liang Han was stunned.

If Lu Xiu and Aweng’s writing styles are similar, then the details of Yuan Shaoyu’s finishing touches are almost exactly the same...

Lu Xiu looked at her with a pair of black eyes: "What did you see?"

Liang Huan came back to his senses and shook his head: "No."

Lu Xiu sighed, grabbed a copybook and stuffed it into her hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, and rested his chin on the crook of her neck: "You guessed it right, not only did I know him, he taught me how to write."

Lu Xiu pressed a kiss to the corner of her lips, "Don't ever be inconsistent with me again."

Liang Huan's brain could no longer think. What kind of complicated relationship was this?

Lu Xiu's teacher was Yuan Shaoyu, and Yuan Shaoyu's teacher was Aweng. Yuan Shaoyu was revealed by Aweng to be Zhou Renxizuo, and was killed by the Lu family.

The surrounding area was like a sea of ​​snow and icebergs, and she was frozen stiff.

Lu Xiu took the letter and copybook from her hand and threw them on the desk, "Can you go back now?"