Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

A few steps away, someone was looking at her.

The face is as carved as an ax and a chisel, the eyes are deep and clear, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows has been tempered by wind and frost. It does not show the vicissitudes of life, but becomes more resolute and steady.

But at this moment, the reddish eyes were filled with light.

It's Wang Tingyue.

Liang Huan straightened up, faced him from afar, moved his lips, and felt speechless.

"I'm back." The voice was hoarse.

Liang Han lowered his head, pursed his lips, and nodded.

"Don't cry." He wanted to step forward, but when he took a step, he was stopped by the guard.

Liang Huan nodded, "Okay."

She said she didn't cry, but her tears couldn't stop.

She didn't understand why she was crying. Obviously they were all alive and well, but her heart felt sour and uncomfortable, and the warmth in her eyes was uncontrollable.

That year, she was kicked out of her home and Wang Tingyue came to see her. She felt that she had no face to meet him and was separated from him by only one door.

He stood outside the door for a long time.

He said, Brother is incompetent and failed to protect you.

She hid inside the door, biting her arm, not daring to say a word, let alone see him.

Afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it any longer, she opened the door, threw herself at him, hugged him and cried.

Once upon a time, he pulled her and ran forward to avoid the chasing maids and servants.

At that time, they were young, ignorant, carefree, and could do anything.

But now, she has become a shame to the Liang family and a joke to Jin Yecheng. How can she drag him along with her and bear the infamy?

She didn't know how long the internal and external stalemate had been.

All I knew was that my legs were so sore that I could no longer support myself. I slowly sat on the ground with my back against the door. My tears seemed to have run out, and no more tears would come out.

Maybe it was getting dark too, I just remember that the light in the room also became dim.

Xu knew that she would not open the door no matter what.

Wang Tingyue only said two words in a hoarse voice and left.

Later, I only heard that he went to the military camp, first to guard the border, and then to rebel in Fanzhou County... He fought on countless battlefields, large and small.

The sword had no eyes and there were countless illnesses, and she didn't know how he managed to survive.

When they met again, he was just like this, standing a few steps away, looking at her.

At that time, he had already achieved military success and was awarded the title of Tiger Guard, while she was just a down-and-out woman hawking on the street.

Later, the tyrant gave her a love potion and took off her clothes, hoping to watch her lose her mind with others...

In order to save her, he was a person who was supposed to protect the emperor, but he broke into the palace against the emperor's orders. The tyrant held a sword and pierced his heart with the sword, and died in front of her.

His hands were covered with blood, and he struggled to crawl to her. With his eyes bare, he kept apologizing to her.

He asked if he could, could he wait for him in the next life, could he marry him...

Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled. She was holding his body, heartbroken in pain, and choked with sobs.

The tyrant looked on but found it amusing and laughed endlessly.

She was humiliated next to his body.

The tyrant still felt that the torture was not enough, so he cut his body into pieces before giving up.

There is no one in the world who is willing to believe in her without hesitation and choose her firmly.

From then on, she spent the rest of her life struggling in the mire and surviving in the darkness.

Liang Huan took a slow breath and wiped away her tears bit by bit.

Now, they are all living well and should laugh, not cry.

Looking up again, she smiled at him, "Just come back."

After saying that, Liang Huan walked straight to the cart without looking at him again.

After reviving her life, all she could do was stay away from him and stop bringing misfortune to him.

Even if he thought this way, wouldn't it still cause his family to be destroyed?

It's not worth it for Liang Huan to just stand up for him.

As the long-eaves car drove on the road, through the blown curtains, she could still see the figure standing at the entrance of the alley. He should have been straight and straight, but he was bent in a way that shouldn't have been. It seemed too heavy and made him gasp. Out of breath.

Liang Huan looked away.

When they arrived at the door of the pharmacy, Liang Huan calmed down and got out of the car.

Before entering, I heard Song Tan's voice.

Liang Huan stepped in as usual.

Song Tan stood aside with his arms folded. The clerk and shopkeeper in the store were rummaging through boxes and cabinets, apparently looking for some medicinal materials for him.

It wasn’t too surprising to see Liang Huan.

"Why do you have time to come here today?"

Liang Huan smiled: "Of course I have news for you."

When the news was told, Song Tan suppressed a smile.

Liang Huan followed Song Tan to the backyard. The courtyard was quiet and quiet. Although it was not as good as his residence in Tangyihou Mansion, it was still elegant and small.

The guard stopped at the door of the room, and Song Tan was not surprised.

A little maid offered tea and then left the door.

Liang Huan didn't mince words, "I heard that he was taken to General Mu's residence."

"General Mu?"

Liang Huan nodded: "Mu Yao."

Song Tan's bright eyes dimmed: "But General Mu Yao has long been convicted and had his house confiscated. In this case, life or death will really be unpredictable."

Liang Huan: "Relatives and family members should be exiled to the army, while slaves and servants in the mansion must be investigated one by one by the government, and either continue to be slaves or be issued together."

Song Tan was silent.

Liang Huan said: "The problem is that Song Mian's name is not included in either the beheading list or the exile records."

Song Tan frowned, "Will he not be in the general's residence?"

Liang Huan shook his head: "I thought so too at first, but after repeated checks, it turned out that only General Mu took one person with him at the banquet, so it shouldn't be wrong."

Liang Huan thought for a while and then said: "I guess the reason why we haven't been able to find any information about him before is because he has changed his name?"

Song Tan stared silently.

Liang Huan: "We have asked people to continue investigating along this line. There are not many people of similar age. We will have news in a while. Just wait."

Song Tan solemnly said: "I will never thank you for your kindness."

Liang Huan shook his head and smiled: "It's good that you didn't blame me at the beginning."

Song Tan raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry: "Although I am a beggar, I am not a troublemaker, nor do I distinguish between good and evil. If it weren't for you and Mr. Liang, I would have died long ago, let alone being able to sit here. Please help me. Looking for brother."

Liang Huan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Song Tan sighed, quite melancholy.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

He sat up straight and said: "A few days ago, a customer came to the store. She was dressed as a woman. I heard from the waiter that her dress seemed to indicate her status. What was strange was that she was wearing a hat and a curtain, and she was alone. What was even stranger was that , come and buy tire slip medicine."

Liang Huan didn't take it seriously: "This is a drugstore, so it's normal to buy any medicine. Besides, things like abortion pills naturally have to be done secretly."

"Don't interrupt!" Song Tan hissed, very dissatisfied.

Liang Huan laughed. He was worried about his brother just now, but now he was worried about right and wrong.

"You say it, you say it."

Song Tan then continued: "Our shop has been open for a while, but there is no such weird behavior. The shopkeeper happened to be away. Seeing her luxurious clothes, the clerk didn't dare to grab medicine casually, so he came to me. Who knew what would happen next? When I went out again, the woman was gone."

"But when I looked at it from a distance, the figure on the back was clearly Feng Qingyue!"

Liang Huan's smile froze on her lips.

Sorry, sorry, it's late~