Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The palace servant shrank his neck when he walked to the door, still unable to make up his mind to take another step forward.

Liang Huan understood that they were afraid of being hacked and killed if they went in, so he looked at them and said, "Come in again when I call you."

The palace servant's face relaxed and he let out a long breath.

After Liang Huan finished speaking, he walked in.

The empty palace was not as scary as what I saw last time, but it was still messy everywhere.

Covered by thick and complicated curtains, the hall was a little dark. Liang Huan looked around, but did not see Gao Qian's shadow, and did not even hear the slightest movement from him.

"His Majesty?"

Liang Huan carried the train of her skirt, walked around a corpse, lifted up many lamps that had been knocked down, and stepped over broken pieces of porcelain.

She searched almost all over the main hall, even the places where he had stayed before, but she still couldn't find anyone.

I don't know how other people are, but whenever she comes, she always has to go through a lot of effort to find him.

The anxiety and fear in my heart have already been exhausted in these dozens of searches.

So she wasn't as scared as they were.

Could it be that he went to the side hall?

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and was about to take a step when his soles slipped and his body leaned forward, almost falling. He turned around and was able to stand still.

She stroked her chest and calmed down. Fortunately, she had been dancing since she was a child and was relatively flexible, but her ankle was still sprained.

Liang Huan endured the pain and squatted down, checking his ankle and looking at the culprit.

It's Guanyu.

Liang Huan held it in his hand and looked at it coldly. This should be the jade charm on the crown. He was so crazy that he didn't care about anything.

"Liang Huan."

The faint sound made Liang Huan's heart skip a beat.

She turned around and looked over, and in the dark corner diagonally opposite, a pair of reddish black eyes were looking directly at her, with a look that was terrifying.

Liang Huan stabilized her mind, stood up with Yuqi in hand, and stepped forward to ask:

"Your Majesty, is your headache better?"

He was wearing a blue dragon robe and squatting on the ground. He was not as dark as usual, but his gloomy and pale face was still the same.

Unable to be higher than the emperor, Liang Huan could only squat down and look at him level.

Gao Qian looked at her with unclear meaning, and suddenly sneered, his voice low and hoarse, with some kind of threat.

"Are you here to kill Gu Gu too?"

Liang Huan clenched her jade hair tightly, endured it, and shook her head firmly: "No, your majesty has a headache. I am here to help your majesty -"

Halfway through her words, she was pushed away and fell heavily to the ground. When she raised her eyes and looked again, she saw that Gao Qian had curled up into a ball, holding his head in pain, and roaring from his mouth, which was very scary.

"Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!"

"Whoever dares to kill me, I will kill first!"

"I'm going to kill you all! Kill them all!"

……

Every sound is more violent than the last, and every sound is more terrifying than the last.

Liang Huan was startled by his roar.

She glanced at his side and threw a blood-stained sword on the floor tiles within reach. The blood was dazzling.

Liang Huan fully believed that he would grab the sword and kill her at any time.

Running away will only anger him.

Liang Huan put away the jade sword in her hand, bit her lip, looked at the right moment, stepped on the sword quickly and accurately, and then grabbed his arm.

"Your Majesty, I will help you with incense and acupuncture, and the pain will go away in a while, okay?"

She controlled her emotions, tried to remain calm and coaxing.

The crouched person slowly raised her red eyes and stared at her. Even though she was prepared, the moment their eyes met, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Liang Huan calmed down, carefully moved her hands to the acupuncture points on his head, and gently pressed them for him.

"Would this be better?"

The words are soft, bewitching, and have a faint fragrance.

Yes, that’s the scent!

All reason and consciousness are completely lost. At this moment, I just want this taste!

Gao Qian suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly around the waist like a pair of pliers, and sniffed the source of the fragrance fiercely.

Liang Huan stiffened and found it difficult to breathe. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably. It was a terrifying memory engraved in his bones and blood.

"Press! Keep pressing! Why stop! Don't stop!"

He should have felt her stiffness and stagnation, and Gao Qian was upset and restless.

Liang Huan responded with a stiff voice: "Yes."

She didn't know how long she maintained this position. She only knew that the arms that locked her gradually slipped from her body, and as if he was drunk and satiated, he tilted his head against the wall contentedly, closing his eyes and panting slightly. .

Liang Huan just wanted to peel off this layer of clothes immediately.

It took a long time before Gao Qian opened his eyes a crack and looked at her, his eyes cold and mixed with a cool smile.

"...am I sick?"

He didn't know when he started to rely on this scent for no reason. Whenever a headache occurred, he couldn't wait to smell it. Even the decoction and acupuncture from the Imperial Medical Office were useless, but this scent worked!

Liang Huan replied calmly: "Yes, Your Majesty is ill. Your Majesty has been ill for a long time due to headaches."

Gao Qian closed his eyes and nodded slightly, smiled, and looked at her slightly tiredly: "It's been a long time indeed. It's really strange. No matter what, I can't seem to get rid of it."

Liang Huan's heart skipped a beat and he tried to keep his expression as normal as possible.

In fact, there is a secret that she accidentally discovered in this life.

A high-potential headache is not an ordinary disease, but poisoning.

If she hadn't been good at making poisons in this life, she wouldn't have been able to discover it.

At first, she just wanted to use the addictive incense to control him, but she didn't want to accidentally find out that the incense could relieve the symptoms of his drug attack.

Liang Huan didn't know whether the people in the Imperial Medical Office knew about it, let alone where the poison he was poisoned came from.

But this discovery made her realize that she was not the only one who wanted his life.

She pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyelashes: "Your Majesty, don't worry, you will definitely be fine."

Suddenly, a chill ran down her neck. A cold hand touched her neck, and with a slight movement, she wrapped it in his palm.

"Do you know the consequences of cheating on me?"

Stirred by the sudden chill, Liang Han flinched and looked up again. His lip lines slowly tightened, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

Liang Huan was grabbed by the neck and unable to move. He forced himself to calm down and replied calmly: "I know, so I will not deceive Your Majesty."

Gao Qian stared at her, his eyes bright and clear, and paired with his pale face, there was an almost eerie beauty in this dark and messy palace.

Liang Huan felt it was dazzling and lowered her eyes: "Your Majesty, the ground is cold, so we should first——"

Gao Qian smiled slightly and interrupted: "Okay, then let's go to Zhaoyi's Hanguang Palace!"

Liang Huan's eyelids twitched quickly.

Before she could speak, Gao Qian pulled her up and stood up together. His eyes inadvertently fell on the bloody sword at her feet, and he narrowed his eyes.

The emperor's sword was trampled under her feet?

Liang Huan had no idea and said: "Your Majesty, the three armies will return to Jinye in the future. I think your Majesty should make some arrangements!"

Since he wants to take action, then Mr. Lou is the one