Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

...Slap again?

Liang Huan's pupils tightened uncontrollably, and the blood in his body stirred up huge waves.

The whole figure continued to fall in the darkest night, braving the wind and snow, until it fell into the deepest Abi Hell.

When they met for the first time in Duke Wei's palace, he grabbed her neck in front of everyone and looked at her as if she was dreaming. He said, "Why do you think I have seen you before?"

That winter, when she came out of Renshou Palace, she met Gao Qian. He stared at her and smiled meaningfully. He said, "It was Gu Xian who fell in love with you."

In the Taiji Hall, he caught her with a big net and rested his head on her shoulder. He said, Madam is very different from before.

He said it would have been better if Madam had been informed earlier.

He said that Madam was originally alone.

He said, Liang Huan, if you had surrendered to me earlier, you wouldn't have had to endure those hardships.

He also said, as long as you surrender to me and obey my orders, you will definitely have a different result than before...

In an instant, those few words that had puzzled her were scattered like snowflakes, carried by the cold wind.

It's him!

It was that high potential, the high potential that made her life worse than death, humiliated, and trampled on at will!

His eyes were dark and cold.

Liang Huan felt like she was caught in the ice and snow, and was blown by the cold wind, feeling pain like knives all over her body.

Gao Qian's dark eyes stared straight at her, and he gently raised the corners of his lips, slowly revealing an evil and mysterious smile.

Everything solidified.

His voice was low: "Liang Huan, let's meet again -"

At this moment, Liang Huan suddenly stood up, almost jumped up, hooked his neck, condescendingly kissed him on the lips.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, blocking his unfinished words.

No, she can't admit it! Absolutely not admit it!

At least, not yet...

As long as she doesn't admit it, and he can't figure it out for a while, she can still fight with him. If she admits it, her thoughts will be clear, and all the pretense and forbearance in the past will be in vain and destroyed!

Liang Huan closed her eyes tightly, holding back the constant nausea, hugged his neck tightly, and kissed him fiercely. All the techniques she had learned before came to her mind.

This is the last chance, she must seize it!

Gao Di was enveloped by the sudden warmth and softness, as if struck by lightning, unable to move.

His stiff body gradually softened. In a daze, his hands involuntarily held her waist. He slowly closed his eyes and endured it silently. Everything around him gradually moved away from him. He could only feel the softness between his lips and teeth. And the wild and restless heart in my chest.

He was like an ignorant boy, led and controlled by her, a little lost, a little sinking, and reduced to the point where he was willing to be played with.

He was like an addict, gasping for more.

But he didn't dare to move or ask. He was afraid that if he moved even a little bit, this unrealistic dream would burst and shatter instantly like a bubble and cease to exist.

Yes, why isn't this a dream?

Liang Huan would never kiss him like this. No matter what methods he used, she would not cooperate with him, so how could she give so generously?

Whether it's sincere or fake, at least at this moment, it's real.

It's what he always... wanted.

With a snap, the porcelain fell to the ground and fell into pieces, just like the shattered erotic dream.

A heart-wrenching sound.

As if receiving a rescue signal, Liang Han couldn't wait to straighten up, raised his head and looked over. When he saw Tang's pear-colored figure, he almost cried with joy, and let out a long breath without concealing it.

If she continued, there was no way she could end it.

Gao Qian opened his eyes, stared at the thin tenderness that had left, moved his lips, and all his words were stuck in his throat.

Gone, still gone.

After the meaning is not finished, the feeling of loss arises, like a spark, instantly igniting the vast grassland.

Liang Huan pushed the person under him away and ran towards the door as if he was running away.

Before leaving, she tried her best to smile at her rescuer: "Zhao Hongde, please sit down for a moment, I will be back soon -"

Before she could even walk out of the palace, the tide rising in her stomach almost swallowed her up.

Liang Huan rolled and crawled, so startled that the palace servants outside the door and the servants followed him.

There was no time to explain, so she lay down by the flower pond and vomited until she was in a daze.

Until his stomach couldn't vomit any more and he seemed to be exhausted, and he could only say one word.

"water!"

"Mother, what's going on?"

Xianglan was summoned to Zhaoyang Hall for questioning and had just returned. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she didn't want to see the man squatting on the ground, with a pale face and sweating, as if he was seriously ill, so she hurriedly ran forward.

Liang Huan had no time to answer, so he kept gargling and wiping his mouth.

The lips are red and swollen.

Xianglan was horrified to see it, and the palace servants even secretly stared at it.

Just when Xianglan was about to send someone to call the imperial doctor, Liang Huan stood up and smiled like a normal person:

"Perhaps I felt sick to my stomach after drinking the soup before, and I was afraid that I would lose my bearings when the Lord was in front of me, so I kept enduring it. Just pretend you didn't see it, otherwise, I should be punished."

Hearing what she said, Xianglan still felt uneasy.

"If your Majesty is concerned about Your Majesty, then I will wait until Your Majesty leaves before I send someone to the Imperial Medical Office."

Gao Qian and Zhao Hongde are still in the palace. If they continue to mess around, Gao Qian will become suspicious.

What's more, that matter isn't over yet.

Liang Huan arranged her clothes and walked to the door, "Go and bring me the tea-making utensils. I'll use the hooded stone flowers for the tea!"

Arriving at the door, Liang Huan took a few more deep breaths to calm down her mood and state, and walked in again.

Before he got close, he heard the woman's low cries of pleading.

Liang Huan couldn't help but sweat, not even Zhao Hongde could escape unscathed.

Liang Huan took a breath and walked over.

Gao Qian pursed his lips tightly and squinted his eyes slightly, still sitting in the same position as before. Zhao Hongde knelt at his feet, lowering his head and begging.

Such a proud woman is so humble.

Hearing the noise, Gao Qian raised his eyebrows and looked over with dark eyes. He gently pulled the corners of his lower lips and showed a mocking smile.

"I thought Zhaoyi was gone forever."

That smile made her feel humiliated, and the blood surged from the bottom of her heart.

Liang Huan endured it and then raised his head: "I know that my behavior was inappropriate and I am willing to accept the punishment. But before receiving the punishment, there is one more thing. His Majesty said yesterday that he would ask me to apologize to Zhao Hongde, and I just went to prepare."

After a pause, she pretended to look casually at the broken porcelain pieces at her feet, "Your Majesty is here. I'm afraid the holy body may be damaged, so I'll ask someone to clean it up."

Before Liang Huan even took a step forward, he stopped him.

"return."

Cold and cold.

Gao Qian didn't look at her, lowered his eyes, looked at the people at his feet quietly, smiled suddenly, and said in a lazy tone: "Didn't Zhaoyi say that I want to apologize to you? Why are you still kneeling here and crying?"

The man lying on the ground froze for a moment, tried to stand up, and looked back.

The red eyes are heart-stopping.

Sorry, sorry for keeping everyone waiting~

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