Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Princess Lanling clenched her back teeth and stared at Feng Qingyue angrily. Who should blame her? It was not her fault that she was so arrogant and stupid. She offended people she shouldn't have offended just for the sake of quick success!

But now that things have come to this, it may not be an opportunity.

She took a breath, turned to Gao Yu, who had an unkind look, and Lu Xiu, who looked indifferent, and said, "In that case, we won't force anyone to do anything. I think we should give up on this marriage!"

Give up?

Cui's mother panicked.

Chuner panicked.

Cui Hao also panicked.

You can never give up. Even if you have your own goals, if everyone has come in through the door of Yihou Mansion, how can you go out again in such a dejected manner?

Cui's mother didn't care about the pain in her forehead and winked at Chun'er. Chun'er didn't care about earning status and looked at Liang Huan for help.

Cui Hao hurriedly bowed deeply: "Princess, Your Highness, Grand Sima, please listen to me. I am not an irresponsible person who messes with grass and abandons flowers. This Chun'er was the master of my house when he was young. The maidservants, after the family fell into decline, they also left the house. Later, when they learned that my mother and I had come to Jinye, they abandoned the wealth and honor of the Liang House and came to join the old master. I thought of her loyalty and so I kept her."

Having said this, he hurriedly turned around and said to Princess Lanling and Feng Qingyue: "But there is only Madam Feng in my heart. My thoughts can be judged by the heaven and the earth, and expressed by the sun and the moon!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that I was getting married, still, still -" he choked slightly, and bowed to the two people in front of him again, "I'd like to ask Princess and Ayue to believe in me once more."

Seeing Cui Hao's good attitude in admitting his mistake, Gao Yu softened his expression. It was really difficult to end things like this. If he really canceled the wedding, wouldn't it also affect his reputation? Besides, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

He turned to look at the man who had said nothing from beginning to end: "What do you think, Da Sima?"

He was the first to initiate this marriage!

Lu Xiu then looked at it casually: "It depends on whether the person who blocked it still blocks it?"

The one who blocked it? Everyone's eyes fell back on the old woman who had hit her head and the woman with her pregnant belly.

The two of them shrank their necks a little guilty.

Liang Huhu said: "This is a simple matter. Cui's mother was afraid that the Cui family would have no heirs, so she took Chun'er as her concubine. When things were done, it was only natural that she would be named Cui. As for the children born to Miss Feng, they would naturally belong to the Feng family. . But - I wonder if Miss Feng is willing?"

"You!" Feng Qingyue stared at Liang Huan, her teeth chattering with anger. How could she force the bride to agree to take a concubine for her husband on the wedding day? Isn't this deliberately disgusting?

Liang Huan greeted him calmly with a pair of watery eyes, and even smiled.

"It's just a one-room concubine, so let's settle it!" Gao Yu was annoyed and determined.

Lu Xiu nodded without any objection.

Princess Lanling had no choice but to look at Feng Qingyue. If she really wanted to give up on the marriage, it would be difficult in the future. She just hoped that she would learn a lesson from this incident and said, "That's it."

Feng Qingyue stared blankly at Princess Lanling and asked her to agree to take a concubine for Cui Hao?

The happiest people in the hall cried with joy and hurriedly worshiped.

The interrupted wedding continued, and Feng Qingyue looked like a puppet afterwards, with a dull expression.

Liang Huan looked at the back. A woman who would never allow a concubine to have concubines with her husband, and who had many male favors, actually asked her daughter to allow her husband to take concubines. How could she not feel uncomfortable?

Anyone who can cause harm is a close person.

She and Qingyue knew each other too well.

When leaving the house, Princess Lanling called her to stay and asked her to take a step to speak. Liang Huan did not refuse.

The autumn night was a bit cool, and the warm light from the high-hanging lanterns could not warm the body.

Princess Lanling looked at her for a few times and then sighed: "Ah Huan, when I looked at you from a distance today, I felt that you have really grown up."

It's not surprising that he is called like this. He has been called this since he was a child when there is no one around.

Usually the title is related to the content of the following words.

Liang Huan laughed it off.

Princess Lanling sighed: "I watched you grow up together. Ah Yue has an awkward temperament and is not as peaceful and contentious as you. She is not as good as you in this regard.

But friends who have known each other for a long time will inevitably compare everything, but this does not mean that they are harboring bad intentions. To put it bluntly, she just envies you. "

She understands this.

Liang Huan said calmly: "I also envy her. Not only do I envy the few restrictions in Tangyihou's mansion, but I also envy her for having a mother who doesn't stick to etiquette, laws and dogma."

For anyone else, these words would only raise eyebrows, but the person in front of her was someone who had watched her grow up.

Princess Lanling nodded with deep meaning: "Now, she has paid the price for the wrong things she did. I think it is better for you to be friends than enemies, right?"

Wrong thing...

It turns out that she knew exactly why she got engaged and got married.

Liang Huan paused and smiled calmly: "The princess is right."

"From now on, it will be the same as before. If you want to come to your house, you can come anytime."

Having said that, Princess Lanling no longer wanted to keep her.

Liang Huan bowed and turned to leave.

There were some things that everyone didn't really know nothing about, but just pretended to be confused. Liang Huan couldn't help but want to laugh.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Tangyi Hou Mansion, she saw Lu Xiu standing by the cart waiting for her.

Just as Liang Han was about to walk over, he was interrupted by a sudden female voice.

"Miss-"

Liang Huan had no choice but to stop, it was Chun'er.

Her face was as red as a silver platter, and she looked round and round. It was very different from the appearance she met by chance on the street that day. It could be seen that since she got Qiuxi's monthly money, her life should be more than just food and clothing. No worries.

Liang Huan looked at her carefully.

The clothes she wore were all prepared by Qiu Xi a few days ago. The colors and styles matched her very well, and they were very suitable for me today.

Chun'er's belly was bulging, and she was about to kneel down: "Madam."

"There's nothing girly about this." Liang Huan looked at her with dark eyes. Chun'er's kneeling movement stopped, and she looked straight at the place not far away. She caught a glimpse of the tall and handsome dignitary, and it was not without fear.

Chun'er didn't know how to change her words, she just blurted it out out of habit.

She held her belly and knelt down again, "This servant made a mistake just now. I would like to thank Liang Jixiang for helping me with today's matter, otherwise I would not be able to obtain the identity I wish for-"

"What happened today?" Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, as if he had lost his memory.

She smiled calmly and walked towards the cart, leaving only Chun'er in a daze.

How Chuner knelt down, she was not interested at all.

Liang Huan walked to the cart, and Lu Xiu just held her hand and didn't ask anything.

It was completely dark outside the carriage, and it was also dark inside the carriage. If it weren't for the flickering moonlight, the two of them would have been trapped in complete darkness.

Along the way, the cart made a squeaking sound. She lay on his lap and listened, like a tune out of tune.

After a long time, I heard her ask in a low voice in the darkness.