Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Cui Hao frowned tightly, his delicate face stained red with eagerness.

"Stop pretending, I know it's you. You even asked for the assistant teaching position in the first place for me!"

Liang Huan glanced at him and said nothing.

At this glance, there was panic, surprise, and a desire to give up.

Cui Hao was breathing rapidly and stared at her with his eyes, eager to confirm his suspicions.

"I always thought that it was Feng Qingyue who asked Princess Lanling to help me find a job, but Song Tan told me that it was you who specifically asked him for help, and you didn't let him tell me!"

His voice was trembling and his eyes were sparkling.

Surprise flashed across Liang Huan's face, but he still didn't speak.

Cui Hao shook his head and let out a long sigh: "You not only introduced me to King Guangping with Lu Xiu's help, but also found a marriage for me. At first, I thought you wanted to humiliate me before letting me enter the Marquis's Mansion in Tangyi. When it happened at the wedding banquet, Chun'er also told me the truth, it was all your idea for her because she was afraid that my Cui family would have no heirs."

"That's all. It wasn't until something happened to King Guangping. It was you who sent someone to report the news to me, and it was you who recommended it to the Lord. Only then did I have the opportunity to see the Holy Face. Only then did I have the opportunity -"

Cui Hao's eyes were obviously wet: "I blamed you for being ruthless before, but I didn't know that you were always working for me silently behind my back!"

"Blame me for being blind, blame me for listening to that bitch and letting you down! I'm sorry for you!"

He had red eyes, fierce determination, clenched his fists, and looked deeply regretful.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, smiled, and sighed softly.

"You...know everything?"

This question is filled with bitterness, sadness, and helplessness.

"Ah Huan——" Cui Hao had mixed feelings, but it was difficult to speak.

He remembered clearly that Liang Huan resented him after knowing the truth. The look in his eyes showed not only disgust but also hatred.

That day in the rockery of Liang Mansion, she could clearly kill him, but she couldn't be cruel. In the end, she still wanted to have a trace of friendship.

But he also knew that there was no chance for them.

However, as he realized his wish step by step, he realized that she had planned all of this for him...

Incredible, unbelievable, yet real.

This kind of separation, contradiction, and doubt, like a huge net, trapped him.

He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

That faint movement was like a fire, burning more and more in his heart. If he didn't ask her to find out what happened, he would really be tortured to death.

Cui Hao's face was a little embarrassed. He looked at the person with his head lowered in front of him and was very unsure: "You, are you still treating me -"

Liang Huan whispered: "Cui Hao, actually, I really hate you."

Cui Hao was slightly startled and wanted to open his mouth.

Liang Huan's eyes were red: "I wish I could kill you with my own hands."

Cui Hao moved forward: "I know, I'm sorry for you!"

Liang Huan took two steps back, lowered his head, and smiled bitterly: "But -"

Cui Hao said anxiously: "But you can't bear it, you still have feelings for me, right?"

Liang Huan quickly denied: "No, there is no love, only hatred!"

Cui Hao sighed slightly: "Ah Huan, you can't lie to me, otherwise why would you do so much for me?"

She turned her face to the other side and shook her head: "I didn't do it for you, I did it for myself."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly woke up, felt extremely annoyed and didn't want to say any more.

"You have no right to know these things!"

After Liang Huan finished speaking, he turned around decisively.

Cui Hao stepped in front of him, blocking the way.

Liang Huan quickly backed away, always keeping a distance from him.

She was silent and cast her gaze into the distance, as if reminiscing: "Cui Hao, I still remember that when you first came to Jinye, you were modest and unpretentious among the glamorous dandies."

"At that time, you were laughed at because you didn't know the five-color flower paper, and your face turned red with embarrassment," Liang Huan smiled.

When Cui Hao mentioned this, he was filled with anger and his expression was distorted: "It's because they look down on others!"

Liang Huan glanced at him quietly and sighed: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. From now on, everything you want will slowly come true. Things like getting promoted to a higher position, honoring the ancestors, and having children... will definitely get better and better."

Cui Hao's expression eased, and he sighed with emotion: "I also remember that you were so angry at them for humiliating me that you not only gave me precious pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but also gave me a private collection of ancient books -"

Liang Huan's lowered eyes reflected the darkest winter night.

Cui Hao's expression was particularly serious: "You know, I still keep all the things you gave me!"

collect?

Are you sure you didn't pawn it for money or invest it in someone else's favor?

There was a hint of coldness in Liang Huan's eyes.

In a calm tone: "Really?"

Cui Hao didn't hide it and said frankly: "I won't hide it from you. When times were hard, I thought I would go out. But later, when I received my salary, I redeemed them back."

There was a long silence, only the cold wind swept past, bringing with it faint chatter and laughter in the distance.

Cui Hao sighed and said slowly, "Ah Huan, do you know why I agreed to Zhang Shi in the first place?"

Liang Huan clenched her palms tightly, and the cold air flowed throughout her body along with her blood.

Seeing that Liang Huan didn't speak, he continued: "The reason why I agreed to Zhang Shi was not to ask him to recommend me, but for you. You don't know that I really want to marry you!"

He looked at her with complicated eyes: "You may not believe it, but you are the first person who smiled at me after I came to Jinye."

Liang Huan stared at a deep crack in the bluestone brick a few steps away.

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, but she said nothing.

That day, Liang Cheng entertained guests at a banquet and ordered her to perform the "Dance in the Palms".

She stood on the tall crystal plate and saw at a glance that a man in blue clothes and a black hat was mixed into the trousers.

That cowardly look is really funny.

Liang Huan's lips moved but did not make a sound.

Cui Hao gritted his teeth: "You don't know, I begged your uncle to let you marry me. As long as he lets you marry me, I will do whatever he asks me to do in the future, but they all look down on me. Not only did they insult me ​​verbally, but they also sent people——"

A sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he quickly returned to sincerity, "How could you not say this? You don't understand, only if you lose your virginity and they despise you and don't want you can you belong to me!"

Liang Huan frowned, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled silently. At this moment, she finally understood how terrible the human heart can be.

Seeing that she was not angry, Cui Hao sighed and said: "Ah Huan, I am different from them. I really like you. If you lose your virginity, they will dislike you, but I won't! As long as you can be with me Together, I don’t mind if you sleep with someone else!”

Liang Huan smiled softly, her smile was the same as when she first saw him.

But her body felt like it had been penetrated by dozens of iron nails. Her limbs and bones were all covered with blood holes, and she suffered from heartbreaking pain and overwhelming hatred.

She looked over calmly, and saw that the person in front of her didn't feel any guilt at all.

I really don’t understand, how can people be so despicable and shameless?

Cui Hao stared slightly: "Ah Huan, you are not me, you will not understand. You are like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky of Jinye City, and I am just an unnoticed corner in this prosperous city. If the pearl is not covered with dust, then the opportunity How could it be my turn?"

She once thought that the city of Jin Ye was a big dye house that dyed good people beyond recognition, turning them into human beings and ghosts.

Actually, wrong.

Whether he is a human or a ghost has been decided a long time ago.