Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

After Huang Liangyuan and Song Wanhua left, Liang Huan also dismissed the palace servants.

She really didn't want to worry about others anymore.

The reason why she saved the lives of Huang Liangyuan and Huang Liangyuan was not because she was compassionate, but because it was profitable.

In the huge palace, she sat side by side with Gao Qian and fell into silence.

I still remember that a long time ago, she was very afraid of him, but as time passed and she experienced so many things, when she had nothing to be afraid of losing anymore, she was really not afraid anymore.

Liang Huan glanced at the person next to him out of the corner of his eye. He had known him for two lifetimes. It was the first time he saw a tyrant drinking tea in silence like this. He thought he was drinking tea at the risk of his life. It was really strange.

Is there no tea in Tai Chi Hall?

Liang Huan didn't want to stay with him like this forever, so she gritted her teeth and turned away:

"Your Majesty didn't come to find my concubine for no reason, right?"

Gao Qian held the tea cup, raised his eyelids lightly, glanced at her, and his eyes darkened.

This is considered the default.

Liang Huan understood something in her heart, and stopped sitting there. She stood up and picked through the pile of broken flowers on the table, putting the ones that could still be used into the bamboo basket, picking and putting them away, taking her time.

Just a few doors away from him, a little distance will make you feel more at ease.

Liang Huan didn't even raise his head and picked carefully.

"Your Majesty hates the Lou family in his heart, but he has to keep them. His Majesty still wants to reuse Zhang Yao in his heart, but he has to deal with him. Are you right?"

Gao Qian played with the tea cup with his fingers and looked at her slowly: "Sure enough, the person who understands loneliness best in the world is Zhaoyi. It's a pity -"

Halfway through the words, Liangliang laughed.

She has seen even more terrifying high potentials, so a little laughter like this is nothing.

Liang Huan seemed not to hear it.

She was not interested in knowing what he was regretting. She only knew that before the ultimate goal of killing him, maybe they might not be able to treat each other.

Liang Huan cleared away the last petals on the table and looked up at him: "Your Majesty, let Huang Liangyuan accompany me to the banquet tomorrow."

Gao Qian's dark eyes stared at her and smiled coldly.

Don’t say yes, don’t say no.

Liang Huan frowned and asked tentatively: "Perhaps His Majesty wants to belong to someone else? Zhao Hong——"

Before she could say the word "de", there was a bang, the cup was thrown out, the tea splashed all over the carpet, and the bottles and cans on the table fell to the floor. Her whole body was held by Gao Qian's neck, and across the table Drag it in front of you.

His eyes were dark.

Liang Huan was very sure that if he had his sword at his side, he would cut off her head with one strike.

Liang Huan was lying on the desk, her chest hurt from the impact, her face was wrinkled and she kept breathing in, tears welling up in her eyes.

He is really moody, changing his face at every turn, going crazy, and doing it again and again!

If he gets angry, she has to endure it.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and lowered his posture: "What did I say wrong? Did I offend His Majesty?"

Countless possibilities flashed through her mind, and she denied them one after another...

Gao Qian looked down at her from top to bottom, his eyes deep and hard to distinguish: "Is Zhaoyi so afraid of falling out of favor?"

Liang Huan's eyes widened and he was stunned.

They are not talking about something to be resolved. What does it have to do with falling out of favor?

Suddenly, a scene flashed by. Before Gao Qian came in, Huang Liangyuan asked her why she wanted to help her. She replied that she was a pet or something like that...

Judging from the situation, he must have heard it.

But if it wasn't to make Huang Liangyuan feel at ease, why would she say that? But even if he heard it, it would mean that she was working hard to please him.

Seeing that she remained silent, Gao Qian smiled sarcastically. How could he justify himself?

Liang Huan frowned and thought for a while: "Didn't His Majesty also praise Huang Liangyuan for playing the pipa well? The reason why I suggested that is..."

Gao Qian had a sullen face and just stared at her face, looking at the lips painted with lipstick, and kept saying something. Unknowingly, he fell into a trance, and the thick anger and hatred welling up in his chest seemed like clouds. , the soft wind blew away little by little, and in the end it was completely far away from him.

The unhurried voice was just like her hands tying the silk ribbon, gentle and gentle, slowly relieving the irritability in her heart.

In fact, he didn't hate such a statement, he even liked it.

But she would never say so many words to him before, and she wouldn't even look at him. She would avoid him if she could, but if she couldn't avoid it, she would just close her eyes. But even if she closed her eyes, he knew clearly that what was covering her head was What, disgust, hatred, fear...

Anyway, none of them he liked or wanted.

He had no choice but to continue to tame her.

But even now, she is not real...

Thinking of this, her softened heart hardened again, and even greater anger and hatred returned. Did she really think that he didn't know anything?

There was a deep, cold light in his eye sockets.

Liang Huan held the table with her hands, and the table made her feel uncomfortable: "Your Majesty, can you agree to this?"

Ask nicely.

Gao Qian lowered his eyes, met the eyes that almost deceived him, smiled slightly, held the person in his arms, and kissed her soft lips.

The moment the skin touches each other, the memory sealed in the body is released.

It turns out that he has never forgotten this feeling. No, it's not that he has forgotten it, but he remembers it too deeply. What he wants is more clearly. It doesn't matter even if she is uncooperative like before, at least it is real. , rather than a vague and scattered impression, and it is almost impossible to even see the appearance clearly.

Liang Huan was caught off guard, his pupils suddenly dilated, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, he gritted his teeth, pushed hard with his hands, struggled and resisted, but was soon restrained by him.

Gao Qian let go of her, looked provocatively, held her wrists with one hand, and peeled off her clothes with the other.

It was at this stall that Liang Huan escaped from his control with one hand. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped her. When the slap fell, his wrist was firmly held, like a farmer waiting for this moment.

Liang Huan's eyes were filled with hatred.

Gao Qian looked into those familiar eyes and smiled, as if his plan had succeeded.

It was her, it was indeed her, only she could be so bold.

He has never been slapped by anyone since he was a child.

That solid slap came down with a clear and loud sound, which not only stunned him, but also stunned everyone present.

She was even more confused.

He still remembered the burning pain.

Slap the emperor.

Everyone thought he would kill her, but in fact, he did want to kill her.

But the moment the sword was swung down, she closed her eyes, her face showing a calmness about to be released.

Suddenly, he no longer wanted to kill her. For a person who was not afraid of death, what was the use of killing her?

Since then, he has tried every means to torture her.

At first, he just wanted to see how long she could last. Later, he began to envy her. She dared to resist the emperor, but he, the emperor, did not dare to resist the queen mother, let alone his ministers. Later, as long as she begs him, surrenders to him, and accompanies him to endure hardships, he will let her go. But she refused until she died...

No, it’s not that I won’t even die, it’s that even if I live another life, I still won’t!

How dare you lie to him!

Gao Qian stopped smiling and frowned slightly: "Liang Huan, you are Gu's Zhaoyi, can't Gu still be lucky to you?"

Liang Huan's face turned pale, his whole body was stiff, and his expression was even stiffer.

Apart from the sneer and ridicule, there was no trace of lust in his eyes.

"You want to slap me again?"

Go out for a trip, come back for two updates~

There are many boss plots at this stage. As for Lu Xiu, Baozi, who is watching carefully, has already heard about him in the previous article~

The female protagonist is the main one and the male is the auxiliary ^_^