Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Gao Qian laughed, then shook his head and sighed: "You are still so stupid."

It was mocking, but very happy.

Liang Huan stood up suddenly, not wanting to continue playing with him, not wanting him to have fun with his wounds anymore.

Before she even took a step, she was grabbed by him, like an iron vice, clamping her firmly.

Liang Huan didn't look back, "Hasn't Your Majesty seen enough?"

Gao Qian also stood up, and with a little force on his hand, he easily brought her to him and stood face to face with her.

There was silence for a long time, and finally he just smiled.

"I just want you to get to know them clearly and see if the suffering and suffering you suffered for them in the past was worth it?"

Liang Huan closed his eyes: "It's not worth it, is it okay?"

Gao Qian touched her face and said, "Liang Huan, let's make a bet?"

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and stared at him bitterly.

Gao Qian turned a blind eye and turned to look at the man on the rack with a smile.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Suddenly hearing that there was still hope of survival, Cui Hao's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and kept saying yes, for fear that if he were any slower, he would miss this chance of survival.

"I don't want to die, so I beg your majesty to have mercy on me and spare me. I beg my empress to spare me..."

Feng Qingyue didn't scold and yell harshly just now. She lowered her head and bit her lip. She didn't say anything, but she could see tears falling down.

The life in prison was difficult. From her tattered clothes and overlapping wounds, it could be seen that it was not easy to survive until now.

Life is instinctive. What’s the point of asking such a question? What's the point of making such a bet?

Liang Huan looked straight in the eyes and said calmly: "If your Majesty wants to see and listen, let them act and tell you. I have seen enough and heard enough. If Your Majesty does not deal with other matters today, I will Let’s go back first.”

They were killed but not allowed to be killed. Do they have to sit here and watch them being tortured and scolded?

Liang Huan didn't care whether Gao Qian would be angry or not, she just broke his hand.

Gao Qian held on tightly, his eyes dark and filled with anger.

"Liang Huan, I'm helping you take revenge. Do you have to anger me?"

"Help me take revenge?"

Liang Huan stared at him and raised the corners of her lips, unable to help but sneer.

"Yes, it was Cui Hao and Feng Qingyue who teamed up to trap me all my life. They deserve death, but what about you? What's the difference between you and them?"

Gao Qian was overjoyed and held her shoulders tightly: "You finally admitted it!"

Liang Huan's eyes were red and she pushed him hard:

"Who forced me to do those things over and over again, and who used every means to insult me? Until they tortured me to death..."

"Now, what are you hypocritically saying about avenging me? It's really ridiculous! What qualifications do you have to avenge me?"

"How can I live a new life without having a good conscience? It's so funny!"

Liang Huan couldn't get away, so he could only push and kick.

"What do you want to do? Gao Di, what do you want to do?"

"Are you going to be unable to let me go for the rest of your life, and have to trample me to death for the rest of your life before you can be satisfied?"

Liang Huan burst into tears.

Not only was Gao Qian not angry, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he hugged her hard.

Liang Huan grabbed his collar tightly and said hysterically: "Why do you have to force me? Why? Where did I offend you? When did I provoke you? Why do you keep forcing me? Why did you only catch me? , will you be satisfied if I die again? Gao Qian, what exactly are you going to do? What are you doing..."

Gao Qian stepped back: "I don't want to force you, I just want to know, are you her?"

Liang Huan's face was covered with tears, and her fingers slowly loosened the hem of his clothes. There was no extra strength left.

She nodded weakly and raised her eyes to look at him: "I won't pretend anymore, and I won't seek revenge from you. I'll let you go, so you can let me go. Just because you've tortured me all my life, let me go." Me?"

Gao Qian looked at her and shook his head firmly: "It doesn't matter if you are not her, but you are her, then I can't."

Liang Han took a deep breath and nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't let go."

She pushed his hand away, wiped her tears, walked to the torture rack, and took out a short knife.

Gao Qian looked at her with calm black eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Everyone's expressions changed, but they did not dare to act rashly without the emperor's order.

Liang Huan walked up to Gao Qian if there was no one around, took his hand with a smile, and stuffed the short knife into it: "Didn't you ask me before how you killed him?"

"Now I'm telling you, it's like, come on, take this knife and kill me."

"Let's do it. You asked them to kill me in the past. This time you do it yourself. All grudges will be settled today. Gao Qian, if there is an afterlife, I only hope for one thing, that is, we must never meet again. , if possible, I would die immediately and be freed forever."

She closed her eyes and waited.

Gao Qian stared at it intently, it was exactly the same as before!

"If that's the case, I won't let you die."

He threw away the knife in his hand and reached out to hug her tightly.

"I shouldn't have bowed my head to you before, so you died. I regret it, I really regret it."

"But we meet again. This time I won't force you. I will make it up to you slowly. I have only one request. Can you treat me like you did to them?"

"I know he's dead, and you don't want to live anymore. You didn't come back to the palace just to be Zhaoyi, right?"

Having said this, Gao Qian let her go and took out a sachet from his sleeve: "Look what this is?"

As he spoke, he opened the sachet and took out a long piece of hair.

Liang Huan's eyes widened and he stared blankly.

She tied them together with her own hands that day.

"you--"

He actually found the real burial place.

Impossible, Liang Huan shook his head.

Gao Qian laughed softly and said, "He's not buried in Pingzhou at all, is he?"

"That picture you drew was just a lie to me. You were afraid that I wouldn't even let his body go, right?"

"Liang Huan, you really understand me, but I really understand you too!"

Liang Huan stepped forward to grab the hair bundle. His whole body was shaking violently and he was indescribably frightened: "What did you do to him?"

Gao Qian gently avoided it and said in a cold voice: "Do you really want to see it?"

"tell me!"

"Someone is coming."

Turning his head to look over, he saw someone coming in with a small jar in his hand.

Liang Huan looked at the small jar, then at Gao Qian, and couldn't stop trembling.

"give me back."

Gao Qian looked at her and said nothing.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his head.

"Don't you want me to beg you? Okay, I beg you, just give them back to me. You want me to beg you a thousand times, ten thousand times, whatever."

After speaking, he took a few steps back, knelt down straight, and choked with sobs.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Liang Huan, please, please return them to me."

Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her tearful eyes were full of pleading and pain.

Gao Qian stretched out his hand, and the chamberlain stepped forward and handed the small altar to his hand.

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "I once told you that it's enough to be soft-hearted once."

Second update~