Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Lu Xiu came closer, his pupils narrowed slightly.

To others, the two of them seemed not very close, but in fact only Liang Han could see the coldness in his eyes, the annoyance in the clear black and white.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes, I am willing to do anything!"

In her gleaming red eyes, she was clearly scared and panicked, but she still held firmness and toughness.

Lu Xiu threw away the weak and boneless wrist in his hand, leaned back, raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully, "What if I don't want to?"

A hissing sound immediately sounded in the hall.

Liang Huan looked at that smile and knew that Lu Xiu was deliberately trying to humiliate her. It was obvious that he was very angry. After all, she just talked nonsense without his permission.

How can I get him to agree?

He said that he only does interesting things, so what is interesting to him?

Is this humiliating?

Liang Huan straightened her back and met his gaze, "What do you want, sir?"

The initially chaotic waterside pavilion was already filled with silence and everyone was stunned. All eyes were focused on the scene in front of them.

Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the cold sobering tea and drank it in one gulp, then tilted his head and shook the empty cup in his hand, "Next time, I'll tell you."

"it is good."

Liang Huan stood up and nodded respectfully. At least he didn't refuse and there was still hope.

People who were drunk before were sober after watching the play.

Liang Huan returned to her seat, and all eyes in the room were focused on her. If the eyes were knives, I was afraid that she would have been executed by Ling Chi.

It doesn't matter, everyone else is insignificant in her eyes anyway, so don't care!

Xu Shi noticed that the atmosphere was getting weird, so Princess Lanling and Princess Yuzhang suggested taking some activities on their own, perhaps going out for an outing, painting at Shaoguang Pavilion, or boating on weak water.

After bathing in the orchid soup, it’s time to take a drink in the meandering water. These arrangements were made in previous years, and Liang Huan was already familiar with the contents.

Soon, people left the table one after another. Feng Qingyue couldn't bear it any longer. Regardless of whether it was rude or not, she picked up Liang Huan and headed outside the waterside pavilion.

Until the shore was covered with green willows and pink flowers, Liang Huan was pushed by her and staggered, almost falling down.

"Are you crazy?" Liang Huan rubbed his injured wrist.

Feng Qingyue laughed, "Am I crazy or are you crazy?"

Liang Huan looked around and saw that no one was paying attention here. However, she was not in the mood to quarrel with others now. "Didn't you say you would take me to see Cui Hao? Are you still going?"

Feng Qingyue looked at her strangely, wondering how she could still speak so shamelessly, "You tell me now? Do you still have the nerve to see it?"

I have known Feng Qingyue for so long, and this is the first time I have seen her so angry and lost her temper. Although she is the daughter of a princess, there is no royal nobility around her, and she has more of the jasper quality of a scholarly family.

Liang Huan blinked and slowly smiled, "Are you angry with me for an unrelated man?"

Feng Qingyue was speechless, with an extremely unnatural expression on her delicate little face.

"Qingyue, why didn't you tell me earlier that you like him?"

Feng Qingyue's expression was one of visible panic, "What are you talking about?"

Liang Huan looked at him with a smile, "If you like him, you can tell me earlier, he's just a man!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Qingyue's face turned red and she pointed at her angrily, "You are shameless and careless, and now you come to slander me!"

Liang Huan lowered his head and brushed his sleeves, raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "Is it slander? Don't you have any idea in your heart?"

"you--"

Feng Qingyue was speechless by her rebuke, flicked her long sleeves, turned around and left.

Is it impossible to continue acting?

Liang Huan smiled slightly, a cold light flashing in his black eyes.

She turned around and saw a peach tree in full bloom on the side of the road. Most women who were waiting for marriage had fantasized about being a bride, and she was the same. Every time she read "Peach Blossoms", her thoughts were filled with excitement.

Liang Huan took a few steps forward and broke off a branch, "When the peach is young, its flowers are shining brightly. When the son returns, it is suitable for his family. When the peach is young, there are actually stamens. When the son returns, it is suitable for his family..."

Memories of the past revive like vegetation,

After learning that Cui Hao had taken her in, Liang Mansion killed everyone and set a fire at night, burning the Cui family completely.

The few of them had no place to stay and were living on the streets. She felt guilty and uneasy, so she asked Qingyue to borrow some silver. However, she was worried that the Liang Mansion and the Sikong Mansion would find out and retaliate again, so she only dared to buy a thatched cottage in a remote place.

She and Cui Hao had no betrothal gift or betrothal gift. When they got married, they were even more shabby, not even wearing wedding clothes.

She took a piece of white cloth, dyed it with the juice of impatiens, and made a hijab.

On the wedding night, with mud walls and thatched roof, and an old wooden bed, it was okay.

Jun Gu was in poor health and had no money to hire a doctor to prepare medicine, so she carried a basket on her back and went up the mountain. Based on the medical knowledge she had learned in the past, she collected medicine, prepared medicine, and decoction...

Gradually, he actually became useful as a doctor.

Cui Hao was determined to become an official, and finally got a recommendation opportunity, but because he had no money to manage it, he was almost ruined.

Jungu was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night. She took out a piece of cloth embroidered with Buddha images and asked her to pawn it for money.

But how can just one side be enough?

From then on, she embroidered all day and night, embroidering Buddhist statues, figures, birds and animals, flowers and plants, stars and celestial phenomena... she picked up everything and embroidered everything.

This superb skill was developed at that time.

But what does this mean in her short but long life?

Liang Huan's heart was like a steel knife, cutting it one by one, and the blood gurgled.

I hate it, I really hate it!

With a snap, Liang Han broke the branch and threw it to the ground. Tears fell down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth and didn't want to make a sound.

There were people singing and playing in the water in the distance, but at this moment, the only thing accompanying her was the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects.

While taking the handkerchief, her hand accidentally touched the pendant bag.

She took out the pouch and stared at it. It was filled with dried spices. When her eyes fell on the peach branches on the ground, she went to the peach tree and picked a few more peach blossoms and stuffed them inside.

As soon as she walked out of the Taolin, a person suddenly jumped out from the roadside. He raised his hand and patted her. Liang Huan's shoulder hurt and she fell to the ground.

"Liang Zhang!"

Liang Huan felt pain and raised his head to glare at the perpetrator.

Liang Zhang stood without any shame, "What a shameless bitch, our Liang family has been completely disgraced by you!"

Liang Huan endured the pain and looked up and sneered, "Brother, what you said is funny. Does Mr. Liang have any face? Do you have any face? You have made mistakes, but you want to use me as a favor. You have so many faces, all piled up together." It’s ready for thousands of layers!”

"Bitch!"

When the sore spot was mentioned, Liang Zhang was so angry that he tried to kick her.

Liang Zhang was tall and tall, and the slap he just slapped made her heart and lungs hurt. If this kick came down, she would have to lie down for at least half a month.

It was too late to hide. Liang Huan turned his head and could only grit his teeth and suffer.

Unexpectedly, instead of the expected pain, he heard a scream.

"Wang Tingyue! You are seeking death!"

Liang Huan turned around and saw Liang Zhang covering his chest, jumping up, pointing at the visitor's nose and roaring.

"Didn't you see how this bitch was so servile and courteous to Lu Xiu at the banquet? Most people in the city know that she promised your father, don't you, Sikong Mansion, feel embarrassed?"

Wang Tingyue sneered, "Shameful? That's your Liang Mansion's business!"

New book please irrigate~~~