Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

No, he couldn't possibly do such a risky thing just to test himself.

What's more, the assassin wanted to commit suicide but was stopped by him. It can be seen that the matter had nothing to do with him. But since he knew early on that she would not poison the banquet, why did he bring her here? Obviously this test was also invalid……

Lu Xiu saw Liang Huan frowning and looking puzzled. He just shook his head and chuckled. This didn't change, and he was still energetic.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Could it be that you were earlier——"

Liang Huan froze as his lips felt hot. He lowered his head and blocked the rest of his words with his lips.

The soft lips only touched lightly, like dragonflies flying on water, but for some reason, her heart was confused.

Lu Xiu sat back again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Liang Huan quietly moved his eyes away and took a breath.

She found out early on that the assassin was true. She didn't report it because she wanted to see if the assassin could kill Gao Qian, but the assassin didn't take action. He probably wanted to hit Gao Qian in one fell swoop when he assassinated her, so there was nothing she could do. , it is better to use the trick to win the trust of high potential...

But what about Lu Xiu?

Liang Huan looked over again and saw that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She lowered her eyes, regicide was not as simple as she thought.

The female assassin is a living example.

After the Qianqiu Festival, there were many funerals in Jinye City, but they were all ended hastily, and Liang Huan had no interest in going out.

Not wanting to go out, she rolled up her sleeves to tidy up the flowers and plants, pulling out many of the poisonous ones, leaving only a few that were pleasing to the eye. She no longer prohibited anyone from approaching the small building, and even brought her maid inside with her. Plant flowers and grass.

Autumn has been hotter than usual these past few days, so Liang Huan asked the chef to cook barley and red bean soup and distribute it around to cool down the autumn dryness for everyone.

Liang Huan picked out a few pots of autumn chrysanthemums that were growing well and ordered them to be sent to the Grand Master.

The maid brought some water to clean Liang Huan's hands. It was very cool.

Qiu Xi handed over the cloth and said with a sad face, "Since I entered the house, I have been so happy to see you and Princess Liang playing like drums and harps. However, next month, your Excellency will marry a bride——"

She sighed softly as she spoke, worry visible on her brows.

Liang Huan wiped her hands, threw the cloth into the basin, and patted her shoulder: "You reminded me, it's almost time for us to prepare gifts for the new wife."

Liang Huan turned around and looked at the potted flowers, which seemed to be a little bit boring. When he was embarrassed, he caught a glimpse of the new pot of 'Yaohuang' in the corner. It was suitable, but it was not the flowering season, so it was awkward to send it like this...

Forget it, think about it again.

Liang Huan sat down, picked up a bowl of barley and red bean soup and started drinking it. After finishing less than half of the bowl, he asked, "Will Chun'er come back in the next few days?"

Qiu Xi was a little surprised. Chun'er asked to see him several times, but she didn't see him. She only gave him some money and sent him away. She thought she didn't want to interfere with Chun'er's affairs anymore, but she took the initiative to ask again.

Liang Huan put down the small bowl: "I promised to help her before. It's not that I broke my promise. It's just that the time has not come yet, so even meeting her is useless. Now the time has come."

"I've been here a few times, and my belly is as big as a bucket. It's time to give birth at the end of the year," Qiu Xi sighed. "If you want to say that Cui Xiaolang has won the favor of King Guangping and got an official position as he wished, how can you admit it? Is it so difficult for Chun'er and her son?"

Liang Huan signaled the maid to put away the soup bowl, and then said: "It is precisely because he has improved his career and always behaved decently in front of everyone that he dare not ask Chun'er to live at home. Think about taking a concubine first before you marry him. You still have children, isn’t this a slap in the face?”

Qiu Xi understood, and then thought of Liang Huan again: "Then you -"

Liang Huan looked at her and said: "This is different. If people from the lower class want to climb up, they have to abide by the rules set by the upper class. As for the upper class, they need to follow the Sacred Heart, not the rules."

"Yes, you were promised to Grand Sima personally by the Lord, so what can anyone else say?" Qiu Xi thought for a while and then said, "Last time at the Duke's Mansion, I saw Miss Cao being somewhat hostile to you. , I just hope that in the future she will understand that you are not someone who competes with others."

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and smiled. He just wanted to take revenge as soon as possible. When the three years were up, he could leave as soon as he wanted. As for Cao Luyun, just be her Mrs. Sima. There would be no conflict at all.

Liang Huan stood up: "Let's go take a look at the clothes and jewelry we prepared. Is there anything inappropriate?"

Qiu Xi responded, and as soon as Liang Huan turned around, Yuan appeared at the door.

"Ji Liang."

Yuan only looked at her once, then lowered his head without saying anything extra.

Liang Huan: "Wait a moment."

When they went out again, Liang Huan changed into his entourage attire, and Lu Xiu had been investigating the assassin for the past few days.

After getting off the car, Liang Huan followed Yuan all the way south. The outside of the imperial prison was heavily guarded. From a distance, he saw Lu Xiu standing at the door with his hands behind his hands, looking at the palace in the distance in trance.

After Liang Huan approached Yuan, he bowed to Lu Xiu first, and only after Yuan showed his warrant did the guard at the door let him go.

The imperial edicts and prisons were under the direct control of the emperor.

As soon as he entered, the sudden coldness that hit him made him shiver. Before he had even taken two steps, there were screams, low moans, whips and curses...

The hairs all over Liang Huan's body stood up, and his heart clenched tightly. This was much scarier than the Dali Temple Prison.

She raised her eyelids and glanced to the side. Fortunately, she hadn't seen any scary scenes yet. She was a little confused as to why Lu Xiu asked her to come here. Some things can be said with your mouth. There is no need to see it with your own eyes...

A corporal in charge came forward, bowed to Lu Xiu, and walked with him while reporting on the progress.

Liang Huan lowered his head in resignation and continued walking in with Lu Xiu.

The intermittent words drifted into his ears, and Liang Huan got goosebumps all over. The so-called torture was nothing more than this, and it would be better to die than to suffer here, especially for women.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a woman's suppressed scream. Liang Huan looked over carefully and saw that the female assassin was naked and raised high in a humiliating posture. Her breasts, legs, and lower body were covered in all kinds of female torture. The scars left behind are shocking.

After just a quick glance, she didn't dare to take a second look.

After entering, Lu Xiu did not interrogate them immediately, but sat aside and watched them being executed.

Liang Huan stood behind him, lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly, but the woman's painful screams entered her head like a demonic sound, which not only devastated her ears, but also devastated her heart. The clothes on her body were almost covered with cold sweat. wet.

Liang Huan clenched her palms and bit her lips. She didn't know how long it took. It was so long that her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand before Lu Xiu asked them to stop.

She couldn't hear what Lu Xiu asked, nor what the woman answered. She could only feel her stomach churning until she couldn't bear it anymore, and she held her hand against the wall and retched.

Lu Xiuping backed away from everyone and walked towards her.

He didn't reach out, just stood quietly in front of her.

Liang Huan raised his eyes, his expression was as usual, not affected at all.

"Did you let me see this on purpose?"