Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The thick hatred was as sharp as a needle, causing Liang Huan's pupils to shrink.

There seems to be a blood feud.

Zhao Ruxin's facial features were distorted, but her voice was very gentle: "I am not worthy of the position of Hongde, how dare you ask Zhaoyi to apologize to me?"

After speaking, he glared at her fiercely, turned to look at the person sitting, and resumed his previous choking:

"Your Majesty, I beg you, please, please. In the past, whenever I asked you, you would agree to it, you would agree..."

"Did His Majesty have no affection for me at all for such a long time? Is it really true that he didn't have any affection at all..."

As she was talking, she remembered something and fell at her feet and started crying again. It was very different from yesterday's pear blossoms and rain. She was crying loudly and heartbroken. The sadness came from her heart and made those who heard it feel sad. .

Liang Huan could see that Zhao Hongde truly loved Gao Qian.

But Gao Qian sat with an indifferent expression, like a deaf person, not affected by anything, just staring at himself with deep eyes.

Liang Huan resisted the urge to step forward and pull him up, and only looked away. She didn't want to look at Zhao Hongde, let alone Gao Qian.

I don’t understand what happened in this moment?

However, Gao Qian is inherently a volatile person.

The door behind her was suddenly opened, and there were footsteps. She looked back and saw that it was Xianglan.

Xianglan was obviously shocked when she saw this scene in the palace. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, the tea-making utensils are ready."

Liang Huan reached out to take it and winked at her: "Go and wait outside."

The fewer people coming in at this time, the better, lest he get mad and start killing innocent people indiscriminately again.

Liang Huan took a deep breath, then turned around and held the Yao plate, walked to the side of the table, knelt down and sat down, and said in a gentle tone: "Your Majesty's tea was spilled, I will make you another cup, okay?"

Through two lifetimes of contact and observation, she found that as long as the high-potential emotions were stabilized, he could still be controlled.

But at this time, he didn't get angry. He was unusually silent, which made people a little unsure.

He didn't answer.

Liang Huan took out the tea cake from the jar and looked at him again: "This is His Majesty's favorite stone flower."

Gao Qian's black eyes looked at her quietly without making a sound.

The person who was lying on the ground crying raised her head with tears in her eyes. She was crying. Is she in the mood to make tea?

Just one look can tear someone apart.

Liang Huan turned a blind eye. If Zhao Hongde still wanted to survive, it was best not to anger him again, otherwise everyone in Hanguang Palace would be implicated.

Her face was as calm as water, but in reality her heart was beating wildly.

Liang Huan held the teacup and sent it over. Gao Qian just looked at her with his eyes lowered and didn't answer. His voice was faint: "Didn't you say you like Hongde?"

Liang Huan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, not sure what this liking meant.

In a daze, he suddenly leaned forward and raised his hand to touch her red and swollen lips. The tempting lipstick was gone, but she looked even more attractive than before...

Gao Qian frowned.

How to piece together the broken dreams and continue them?

As he pressed his fingers to his lips, the cup lying in the middle slipped and fell to the ground, spilling hot tea all over them.

Gao Qian only frowned at the moment he was burned, and then didn't react at all.

Looking at each other too closely made Liang Han panic.

The outstretched hand was easily caught, and then pulled into an equally moist and warm embrace.

He wrapped his arms around her and rested his chin on her shoulders, like a heavy mountain, placing all his weight on her, making it difficult for her to support him.

Gao Qian closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly, his voice so low that only the two of them could hear it.

"As long as you admit it, I won't force you."

Liang Huan froze and felt a tight breath in his chest.

She forcefully ordered herself to extinguish all her anger and calm down: "Then what is your Majesty doing now?"

Liang Huan clearly felt the person trapping her, and suddenly became extremely stiff, or maybe even embarrassed...

The weight attached to his body was lifted off as expected, and Liang Han didn't feel much relieved.

This battle between two lives must finally come to an end.

Gao Qian was not as furious as expected, and resumed his original distance, staring at her without speaking.

Liang Huan plucked up the courage, straightened her back, and raised her face stubbornly to meet his eyes: "Your Majesty probably doesn't want to drink tea anymore."

Such determination is a naked eviction order.

Sure enough, his eyes darkened unconsciously, filled with anger, gathering more and more like dark clouds.

Under the clouds, he stood up.

Liang Huan could already foresee that a devastating storm was about to come.

If nothing else happens, her body will be gone.

She breathed quietly, closed her eyes, and waited.

If she wanted to cross this river, she had to try the depth herself.

The howler straightened up, almost dumbfounded, and then laughed secretly, just waiting for the show to start. She must not know what the consequences would be if she dared to talk to him like this!

"Don't come to Hanguang Hall again in the future."

what?

Zhao Ruxin was stunned for a moment and didn't react at all. The tears on her face hadn't even had time to dry. She looked like she was crying and laughing. She didn't even need to look in the mirror, she felt funny.

After Gao Qian finished speaking, he didn't look at her again, and his eyes returned to the face of the kneeling man: "Then continue."

Liang Huan smiled slightly: "Okay."

Although she is so much shorter, her aura does not look any weaker than his, and he even looks like an angry and unreasonable child.

Zhao Ruxin couldn't understand or guess, and everything turned upside down overnight.

Before she could understand, Gao Qian was already walking out.

The kneeling person remained motionless.

Zhao Ruxin got up, glared at her bitterly, and chased the black figure with tears in her eyes. She couldn't die like this, and she didn't want to die like this!

Perhaps seeing how pitiful she was, the person who walked to the door stopped and turned back to look at her?

Zhao Ruxin's cold heart warmed up again. She was different from them after all...

She lifted up her sleeves and wiped them randomly. He didn't like women crying. Crying was a protest against him and would only annoy him. He liked women who were docile and well-behaved.

Zhao Ruxin's eyes turned red and she forced a smile.

"Your Majesty——"

His gaze clearly went beyond himself, to a place further behind him.

"Tomorrow is decided."

After Gao Qian finished speaking, he strode away.

Zhao Ruxin was speechless and staggered. When she crossed the threshold, she lost her balance and almost fell down the steps. Fortunately, she was quickly caught by the palace attendants with quick eyesight and hands.

When he looked up again, Gao Qian had already left the courtyard of Hanguang Hall.

"Hurry, hurry up and chase! You idiot! Hurry up!"

Zhao Ruxin stared with blood-red eyes, clutching the palace man's arm tightly, her sharp nails almost digging into her flesh. Her legs and feet were so weak, but she didn't dare to stop taking a step, for fear that she would never be able to catch up with him.

The figure is still gone.

Zhao Ruxin went crazy, kicking and kicking the palace people, venting her grievances and anger.

The palace servants did not dare to fight back, so they could only kneel down in pain.

Not wanting to kick him in the air, he fell heavily.

This fall was like a soup cup being knocked down by mistake, shattering all over the floor.

Zhao Ruxin lay on the ground and cried loudly.

She stayed with him for a long time, and everything she did was in accordance with his preferences and wishes.

Why did he not want it in the end even if he said he didn’t want it?

Isn't she beautiful enough? Isn't her figure good enough? Isn't her posture low enough? Isn't she good enough to listen to his words? Even if she recognizes her as her...

Why are you still so heartless towards her? Just abandon it if you say abandon it?

What did she do wrong...

"Why is Hongde like this?"