Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"No way, it's just that you looked so dazzling today that you dazzled me!"

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're actually teasing people with nonsense words!"

Feng Qingyue is fair-skinned, with a delicate nose and cherry lips. She may not be a stunning beauty, but she has black hair that is very discerning, and is said to be comparable to the rumored long hair of Wei Zifu.

Liang Huan just looked at her and smiled, "Didn't we make an appointment to meet at the trestle? Why didn't you come? You made me wait for a long time."

"Don't mention it. I just wanted to find you. But something happened at the last minute, so I had to send someone to tell you. Didn't I bring you with me?" At this point, her expression suddenly became serious, "You don't know yet, do you?" Cui Xiaolang fell into the water!"

After saying that, he took Liang Huan's hand and headed to Xiaozhu Pavilion.

Liang Huan calmed down and was still dragged forward. As soon as she left the small courtyard, she broke away from Feng Qingyue's hand and stopped in place.

The people in front also stopped and turned to look at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Liang Huan smiled and shook his head, "The banquet is about to begin. Let's go back to the banquet first and go later."

Feng Qingyue was stunned, "Don't you hate this kind of banquet the most? In the past years, you would drag me out secretly in the middle of the party. What's more, he drowned and almost died, and you weren't worried? Aren't you—"

"no!"

Liang Huan interrupted hurriedly, feeling sick in her heart. If possible, she didn't want to have anything to do with that person.

Looking at the red eyes and rapid breathing, Feng Qingyue was a little unable to react, "What's wrong with you?"

Liang Han lowered his head, calmed down, and raised his eyes to explain, "No, I mean, we can wait until the banquet is halfway through before going to see him today?"

You don’t know, my mother-in-law has grounded me. If it weren’t for my aunt’s guarantee, I wouldn’t have been able to get out. Now that I’ve disappeared before the banquet started, she will definitely file a complaint when she goes back! "

Feng Qingyue thought for a while and said, "Okay then, I will take you to see him later."

Liang Huan nodded and smiled.

The two of them turned around and headed towards the waterside pavilion.

"By the way, why did you come to the kitchen?"

Liang Huan turned her head and glanced at the green bamboo poles on the side of the path. She didn't know when the drizzle had stopped. There was the fragrance of bamboo leaves in the humid air. She liked to smell these living smells.

"I want to prepare some sobering tea."

Not wanting the person next to you to pause, he stopped on the stone steps behind him, "I heard that you have a close relationship with Da Sima. It seems true?"

A close relationship?

Liang Huan lowered his head and looked at the stone steps at his feet. The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. Just one look, was it said that they had a close relationship?

It seems that Jinye City has been really boring recently, otherwise the news would have spread so outrageously in just a few days.

When Feng Qingyue saw that she remained silent, her heart skipped a beat. Was this considered acquiescence?

She stepped forward and frowned, "It seems that those rumors are true? You actually had a private meeting with him at night? Ah Huan, are you crazy?"

Liang Huan looked into the watery eyes opposite her, full of worry and tension. It had to be said that Qingyue seemed to really care about her.

"So, it was not an accident that Cui Hao fell into the water, but because you abandoned him?"

Liang Huan still remained silent, only recalling the gentle and gentle person in his impression, but at this moment, he lost his manners.

"He almost died because of you, but you feel no guilt and are actually making sobering tea for other men? Liang Huan, how did you become like this? That is a human life!"

Liang Huan raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Since you have heard about it, I won't hide it from you. Before I met Da Sima, I mistakenly mistook sympathy for liking. This is my fault."

"So you really like someone else? But your family -"

"But my family only wants to seduce me into Sikong's mansion, right?"

"..."

"So, what are you worried about? No one can change my fate of joining Sikong Mansion, and I will not embarrass Great Sima because of this matter."

Having said this, Liang Wei slumped his shoulders and looked a little lonely, "You also know that my days in the mansion are not long. But I don't care, as long as I am with Da Sima, even if we meet in secret, I will , as long as you can be happy with him!"

"Aren't you afraid that the people in Sikong Mansion will know?"

Feng Qingyue was surprised. The person in front of her felt strange. In the past, Ah Huan was very courageous, but now, why did she have such disregard for propriety, justice and integrity?

Liang Huan ignored the surprise in her eyes, looked around, and then said mysteriously, "How can he, a bad old man, make me as happy as Da Sima?"

"Ah, Huan, you, you and him have-"

Feng Qingyue instantly turned to stone, covered her mouth and froze in place.

Liang Huan's face turned red, and he nodded shyly, then slowly opened his sleeves, revealing the flawless white jade underneath.

Feng Qingyue looked at her clean arms, and after a long time she stuttered and said, "But if your mother and others know about it, and the people in Sikong Mansion, they will not let you go! You will die!"

Liang Huan put down his sleeves, patted his chest and smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I have a way to get through."

"But--"

Feng Qingyue was still asking questions, but Liang Huan pulled her up and ran towards the waterside pavilion.

The sound of brisk footsteps passed through the forest, and crows started up and flew into the sky.

The sound fades away.

Behind the white wall, someone stepped forward, wearing white clothes and a gauze crown, with gloomy and terrifying eyes.

"Sir, I think that the rumors that were spread were caused by her on purpose. She needed her subordinates -" The attendant behind him looked up and met his eyes. He was so shocked that he suddenly lowered his neck, not daring to say another word. .

Lu Xiu had a frosty face and narrowed his eyes.

The attendant bowed and retreated quietly.

At the banquet, there were singing, singing, dancing and drinking, and some people stood in front of the hall drunkenly composing a poem.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Liang Huan and Feng Qingyue stepped in as if nothing had happened while everyone was enjoying themselves.

As soon as my butt settled down, someone joked, "Everyone knows that the third wife of the Liang family can dance in the palm of her hand. You come to Yulin Garden every year, why don't you perform for me once?"

It's Princess Lanling.

After drinking for three rounds, her eyes were hazy and she was obviously a little drunk.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people responded. I don’t know for what purpose. Maybe they were in agreement with the powerful, maybe they were really interested, or maybe they just wanted to watch a good show.

Liang Huan quickly glanced at that position. If he was there, she could dance a song, but if he wasn't there, why bother?

She stood up, relaxed her shoulders, and with a bit of weakness, she covered her lips and coughed twice.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. It's not because I didn't want to do it. It's actually because the wind and cold have not healed a few days ago and my breath is not smooth. If I forcefully dance to a song and make people happy, I'm afraid it will ruin everyone's interest in drinking."

Princess Lanling said it casually, and seeing her delicate nature, she didn't force it.

"That's it, that's fine."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness."

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, feeling very grateful, and sat down after saying this.

"Forget it?"