Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

...suffering?

Liang Huan was stunned for a moment, frowning and staring at the unpredictable person. What does this mean?

She always felt that there was something strange about high potential.

Gao Qian smiled and stroked her face: "As long as you surrender to me and obey my orders, you will definitely have a different result than before. Remember?"

His eyes were empty and his tone was soft and coaxing.

The cold fingers, like a wriggling insect, slowly crawled across her face, leaving an invisible trace with a special smell.

Liang Huan's lips were white, and the nausea in her stomach surged out, but she could only hold it back.

"His Majesty--"

"Shh, don't talk," Gao Qian's eyes dimmed and he pulled her into his arms.

Liang Huan felt as if she had been swallowed by a piranha. She was wrapped in him, her whole body covered in sticky juice, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

Gao Qian buried his head in the crook of her neck, and his long arms were like vines, tightly entangled with her, strangling her until she could hardly breathe.

"I torture you not because I hate you, but because I like you. Every time I see you struggling and resisting, I feel extremely happy, as if I see myself resisting!"

"You don't understand, I envy you, but I also hate you!"

"I like to see you struggle, but I'm also curious about when you can compromise, but you never let me do it, which makes me feel very uncomfortable -"

"You have to be obedient this time, otherwise I will be very sad if you die..."

He was immersed in his own world, murmuring.

Liang Huan couldn't hear what he was saying and didn't care at all.

In her eyes, Gao Qian is not a normal person.

Her eyes were darting around. At this time, not only was there no one else in the palace, but the tyrant had lowered his guard. This was really a good opportunity to take action.

Liang Huan's heart was pounding, and she was anxious and nervous. She stabbed him unconscious first, and then gave him medicine...

She glanced at the hosta, which was thrown a little far away. She couldn't reach it at all, and would wake up the whisperer.

Suddenly her eyes paused, and her eyes were fixed on the top of his head.

Liang Huan smiled and hugged him back, patting his back gently while carefully pulling out the hairpin that bound his hair.

As soon as his hand grasped it, he was caught off guard and pushed down. The hairpin was pulled away and his long hair fell loose.

"what are you up to?"

His dark pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at her for a moment. The person who was in a trance just now was gone.

Liang Huan breathed hard, gritted her teeth and hooked his neck, pulled him down, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I'm thirsty, I want to help your majesty undress and remove the hairpin -"

"Oh? Let me take a look."

Gao Qian didn't give her a chance to breathe at all. His hands slid down the waistline, biting her ears while eagerly exploring the bottom of her skirt.

Liang Huan opened his eyes wide and raised his hand to plunge it in.

Suddenly, the person on top of him groaned and fell to the side.

Liang Huan was stunned by the sudden change, and turned around to see Gao Qian huddled up with his head in his hands, a painful expression on his face.

Her heart relaxed in vain, and so did the hand holding the hairpin.

Liang Huan gasped and his hands were sweaty.

"Come here, come here quickly. I have a headache again. Call the doctor quickly -"

His roar was hoarse, his whole body was shaking with pain, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

High diving can cause headaches.

Liang Huan's thoughts moved, and he quickly stood up and took a quick look outside the hall. He had indeed rejected everyone.

"Your Majesty," Liang Huan came forward and pressed his temples, "Can I have my concubine rub it for Your Majesty? I promise it won't hurt in a while."

He raised his red eyes: "Just you?"

The fierce eyes are frightening.

Liang Huan suppressed his trembling and said, "If it can't be relieved, Your Majesty, how about killing my concubine?"

He sneered, and soon held his head and groaned.

Liang Huan stopped looking at him, stood up and rummaged through his stripped coat, and a sachet embroidered with a medallion slipped out.

She grabbed it and put it into Gao Qian's hand without hesitation. She said with concern, "Your Majesty, take a quick sniff. It won't hurt soon."

He clutched the sachet and stared at her with blood-red eyes.

Liang Huan had the courage to ignore it. After waiting for so long, wasn't he just waiting for this opportunity?

"Your Majesty, believe me!"

Full of sincerity and sincerity.

Liang Huan grabbed his hand and put the sachet under her nose, smelled it vigorously, and looked up at him: "Does your Majesty feel relieved?"

Without waiting for his answer, he pushed it in front of him.

Gao Qian smelled it suspiciously. It had a light floral fragrance with a hint of bitterness.

A very familiar smell, the same smell reported monthly.

Miraculously, this subtle fragrance made him feel comfortable and addicted.

When you smell it, you feel relieved, but when you don't smell it, you feel anxious.

Gao Qian no longer had any doubts and sniffed hard, inhaling the fragrance into his nose one by one, gradually soothing his pain.

Liang Huan laid him down and gently massaged his acupoints, Neiguan, Fengchi, Baihui... one by one.

He was lying on his back, and she was sitting with her head bowed, facing each other, their eyes meeting each other.

Liang Huan looked at him with a slight smile: "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"

His eyes were misty for a moment, and he exhaled a long breath, feeling very comfortable: "Madam, you have such skillful hands."

Liang Huan lowered her eyelashes and said, "As long as your Majesty likes it."

Gao Qian grabbed her hand coldly and stared at her: "Madam is so kind, I can't bear to let you accompany her anymore."

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and said, "When he comes back, your Majesty, it would be great if your concubine could be brought back."

Gao Qian locked his eyes on her: "Madam, are you trying to force him to rebel?"

Liang Huan's heart trembled, her face remained calm, and her hands kept moving: "Isn't this just a test of whether he is loyal to Your Majesty? If he dares to rebel, I will kill him on Your Majesty's behalf."

"Oh? Madam, how do you want to kill him?" He pulled her hard, hugged her to his body, and bit her through her clothes.

The moist warmth made her scalp numb, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Liang Huan really wanted to strangle him to death.

Little did he know that this voice made his extinguished fire instantly ignite.

"talk!"

He raised his face and stared at her with the utmost desire.

Liang Huan endured his nausea, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words.

The person underneath him visibly froze, and the heat that had risen immediately cooled down. From the corner of his eye, he could even catch a glimpse of him licking his lips, feeling a little scared.

Liang Huan only had a sneer in her lowered eyes.

She got off him lightly, ignoring the man lying stiffly.

"I've been having trouble with His Majesty for a long time today. It's time for me to go back, otherwise I will arouse suspicion."

Liang Huan said and reached out to pick up his clothes.

When dealing with high potentials, you must be obedient, but you must also contradict them in a timely manner.

It's best to give it a gentle scratch like a raccoon slave, it will hurt and itch.

Gao Qian frowned.

This life was not trained by him, but the shadow of his training is everywhere.

He looked at her back in trance. It was obvious that she had become the way he liked it, but why did he still feel uncomfortable in his heart?

Gao Qian lay down, raised the sachet, and stared at it blankly, "Madam, you can leave, but this sachet must be kept."

Liang Huan paused while tying his clothes.

留？

That absolutely cannot be kept!

If someone discovers the ingredients inside, not only will the success be ruined, but you will also die without a burial place!

Liang Huan turned around and grabbed it with his hands: "Your Majesty, if you keep it, others will see it!"

High potential is like discovering some interesting game, she grabs, he hides.

It made him laugh.

With great difficulty, she finally succeeded.

Liang Huan just breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed her waist tightly: "Madam, don't leave, just stay in Tai Chi Hall."

"His Majesty!"

A shrill cry suddenly sounded out, causing the two people to look over at the same time.