Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

In an instant, all eyes focused on her.

"What are you still doing?"

Liang Cheng didn't know when he came closer, with a smile on his face, but the words he squeezed out from between his teeth were vicious.

Liang Huan could feel that the blood in his whole body was running backwards, as cold as Surabaya on a winter night, flowing through every inch of his body, and the hatred rushing out of his chest ignited a blazing fire in his body that was like a frozen snowfield.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head, hiding the emotions in his eyes. He raised his hands to his eyebrows and bowed respectfully.

Wang Su snorted coldly, looked away with great disdain, and only joked with the people around him, "I think the door to my Sikong Mansion needs to be changed again, otherwise, how can anyone come in?"

He said it so bluntly that he almost had to name him.

"Today is a good day for adults. There are a lot of people coming to congratulate you. There are always a few who want to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in and be happy, and they can't complain that people can't see it."

The man beside him nodded and bowed, his little eyes sparkling. He was obviously tall and slender, but when he looked up, he was a bit shorter than Wang Su.

It was Wang Su's confidant Zhao Heng. Liang Huan lowered her eyes. He was the one who led people to drag her to the corner with her head covered that day——

After Zhao Heng finished speaking, the people who were shouting in front of and behind him all responded, and all the people who looked over were looking at the good show.

The entire front hall, not to mention the civil and military personnel of the court, was three-quarters full. Even in front of the emperor, Liang Cheng had never been ridiculed and teased like this before. He suddenly felt humiliated, and his shame, anger, and anger turned into resentment. , pulled him over, still holding the ceremonial beam, and threatened in a low voice,

"Listen clearly to me. If you can't calm down Wang Sikong today, what will happen to you and your mother when you go back -" The evil in his eyes was revealed, "You know, I have already exhausted all my kindness and justice to you!"

The utmost benevolence and righteousness?

Liang Huan sneered in her heart. In their eyes, she was just a useful chess piece. Once she lost her use value or refused to be manipulated by others, she would be abandoned by them. Fortunately, she felt guilty towards them a long time ago. Think about it. How silly!

Liang Huan tried to break free from his hand, but was held tightly.

Wang Su had already led everyone to sit down, and Liang Zhang took advantage of the chaos to hide somewhere. Liang Cheng was the only one standing aside, dragging Liang Han, neither advancing nor retreating, which was very embarrassing.

Liang Cheng ignored the disdainful looks and dragged Liang Huan to his seat.

Wang Su slightly raised his droopy eyelids and chuckled, "What does Liang Zuocheng mean by this?"

Liang Cheng leaned over and bowed, with a smile on his face again, "It's a good day for you, sir. I'm here to send you my thoughts."

While he was talking, servants were already pouring in with congratulatory gifts. Things like pearls, agate, mutton-fat jade, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and cordyceps were all good things that Liang Cheng had collected over the years.

Liang Huan looked at it coldly. If the situation hadn't been so serious this time, he would have been reluctant to take it out.

Unfortunately, Wang Su only glanced here casually and was not as interested as he imagined.

He said slowly, "I have never taken anything from others in my life, but what I want is my only share."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, shook his head slightly, raised his eyes and half-truthed with the guests, "It takes a lot of effort to look at these now, but Liang Zuocheng is used to knowing how to find rare things to live in, and this suddenly came - —Aren’t you afraid that it’s hard to sell a treasure?”

Phew——

I don't know who laughed out loud, it was very obvious in the whispering discussion, there was a constant stream of people trying to cling to the Lu family, and hanging on to Wang Sikong.

Liang Cheng was a little unable to get off the stage, his face turned blue and white, and he quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Previously, when he learned that Liang Huan was favored by Lu Xiu, he was so excited that he rashly went to the Grand Master's Mansion. He didn't want to wait for several days. Not only did he get Liang Huan's way, but Liang Jiao's plan to get into the Lu family was in vain. Wang Su was also completely offended.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to apologize, "A few days ago, this girl was ill, and the master even sent someone to visit the house. He wanted to ask her to come to the house in person to say thank you, but he was afraid that she would be infected with the disease before she got better. No, let the doctor I checked repeatedly to make sure that I was fully recovered, and then I dared to bring him to express my gratitude and congratulations to you in person—"

After saying that, he stared at the casual Wang Su with both eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"My late father-in-law was too doting on her in the past, which made her weak. If she doesn't recover, how can I dare to visit her?"

As he spoke, Liang Cheng pushed her forward, not forgetting to hint. He almost told Wang Su that she was still innocent and must not listen to the rumors outside.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes while resisting nausea.

Seeing Liang Cheng mention Aweng, Wang Sucai glanced at him coolly and waved his hand.

He lowered his hand on one side, and a maid on the other side couldn't hide her laughter and stepped forward, and was ordered to lead them to a table and sit down.

Liang Chengcai was about to grab Liang Huan and follow him, but was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Sir, I heard that at the Peach Blossom Banquet, Princess Lanling and Da Sima both wanted to see Madam Liang San's dancing skills, but the lady declined on the grounds of being ill. Today, since Liang Zuocheng said that Madam Liang has recovered from her illness, why don't we let Madam Liang offer her a performance? A dance, to add to the entertainment of the adults, and also let us feast our eyes on the glory of the adults?"

Liang Huan raised his eyes and looked straight at Zhao Heng.

He sat next to Wang Su, his tone was extremely flattering, but his bright eyes were greasy on him.

This look was too familiar, as if he had forced her into a corner again, clamped her limbs, peeled off her clothes layer by layer, pinched and bit her, and did all the obscene things.

Liang Huan felt shame in her heart and her eyes were red. She swallowed back the surging hatred. She lowered her head and clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. The explosion now was undoubtedly like an egg hitting a stone. There was no chance of winning. She must never do stupid things in her life. She must bear it!

The hatred of the past will be repaid tenfold in the future!

Unexpectedly, Wang Su hadn't spoken yet. When Liang Cheng heard this, he seemed to have a great opportunity and smiled cheekily, "What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true. I have been prepared for this for a long time."

There was a buzz of discussion in the hall, not loud, but buzzing.

Many people from the Peach Blossom Banquet are here to congratulate you. They know exactly what happened that day.

Although Princess Lanling and Lu Xiu were not able to come in person, there was no shortage of people from the Lu family and the royal family at the table.

This shows that no one is as prestigious as Wang Sikong!

Wang Su smiled so hard that his face wrinkled, and he was very satisfied with Zhao Heng's timely flattery.

"If you like it, then let her dance."

His tone was light and airy, and he did not think that Liang Huan was the young lady of the Liang family. The tone and manner of giving orders seemed to be rude to the dancers and singers in his own family.

Liang Cheng nodded and bowed in agreement, not forgetting to push Liang Huan. With threatening eyes, he urged in a low voice, "Hurry up!"

Liang Han took a deep breath, thinking she was a doll, and walked slowly in front of the crowd. Some of them were from the Lu family, some were from Marquis Wen's house... some she knew, and some she didn't.

But they were never separated, they all watched with cold eyes, just like in the previous life.

"Hey, I'm late!"

Liang Huan raised his eyes and saw a familiar smiling face.

Today’s second update~