Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"Shut up!"

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing her seven inches.

Liang Huan's face was pale, his body was shaking uncontrollably, he turned his head, his eyes were wet and red.

"Are you angry?"

Wang Tingyue looked at her wet eyes, unmoved, "Put away your tears, I'm not them, you can't lie to me!"

Liang Huan pursed her lips tightly, and tears were clearly visible on her sideways face, but her eyes were still wide open and she showed no remorse.

Yes, they were childhood sweethearts. How could he not know what kind of character she was like?

She could pester him to teach her how to wield a knife and a gun, and she could also persuade him to take her over the wall and sneak out of the house. She would even deliberately tease Diao Nu and secretly put beans in his bowl... How could she look so delicate? ?

He understands her.

When he was young, he couldn't resist her pleas and did a lot of childish tricks with her. For this, he was often punished, but he always held his head high and never said a word.

But now, he only looked at her with contempt and disgust.

I don’t know why, but after reviving my life, the distant childhood memories appear in front of my eyes very clearly, like ocean waves coming one after another.

Liang Huan felt a dull pain in his heart.

The more she recalled, the more raging her tears became. She sucked in air and tried to stop the tears, but somehow she couldn't. It was like a big hole had been opened in her body, and all her tears from two lifetimes would be shed in an instant.

Seeing her crying so fiercely, Wang Tingyue was a little confused. If she continued like this, wouldn't she alarm everyone?

He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, carrying her on his shoulders. Just like when she was disobedient when he was a child, he could only use brute force, and the flames of anger were finally extinguished in the pouring rain.

This sudden move shocked her to tears, and she struggled in a hoarse voice, "Wang Tingyue!"

The person below me snorted coldly, "Why don't you call me Brother?"

Liang Huan was originally a person who kicked and beat her. After hearing this, Liang Zhang didn't like to talk to her since he was a child. But after he met Wang Tingyue, he always played with her patiently, so when no one was around, she always liked to call him brother. .

Seeing that she had made no movement and was as obedient as a soft willow branch hanging on his shoulders, his heart softened and his attitude softened.

Wang Tingyue carried her into the house and placed her on the couch.

Liang Huan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that he was still living here after so many years. Who would have thought that the young man from Sikong Mansion would live in such an old and small house?

She sat on the couch and wiped away her tears. She looked around and saw the kindness and familiarity coming to her face. It was as if she was back in her childhood. She was just here as a guest and Aweng would take her home later.

Liang Huan felt sour and bitter, "Why do you still live here?"

She spoke with a thick nasal voice, and Wang Tingyue just immersed himself in checking her ankles, "Isn't it good here?"

Just this sentence but I don't know which string it touched, Liang Huan's eyes were red and tears came one after another.

Wang Tingyue was a little at a loss and walked up to her with a stiff expression, "Stop crying!"

It would have been better if he didn't say it. Who would have thought that if he did, she would cry even harder.

Wang Tingyue knelt down helplessly and said in a firm tone, "What's wrong with you?"

Liang Huan looked at him and just shook his head while crying.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't tell whether it was because she had suppressed her grievances for too long or because she was sighing after losing something.

For some reason, seeing her cry like this, Wang Tingyue felt inexplicably irritable. He wanted to comfort her or pat her on the shoulder, but the comforting words were on his lips, but he couldn't say them out. The outstretched hand was even halfway up. Why? Neither can fall down.

Wang Tingyue could only watch her cry without saying a word, until she was tired from crying and was so weak that she could no longer exert any strength. When he raised his eyes again, he saw a face that couldn't be more beautiful, and he felt bitterly in his heart, "It's so ugly."

Before Liang Huan got angry, he had already stood up and went out. When he came back in, he already had a basin of water in his hand.

Wang Tingyue handed her the towel, and after she cleaned her face, she said dryly, "It still looks good like this."

No makeup, just clean.

She cried until the tip of her nose was red and her eyelashes were wet. Her watery eyes only stared at him, "Aren't you angry with me anymore?"

Wang Tingyue looked away, checked her ankle again, and answered the question, "It's just sprained, no bones broken."

He lowered his eyes and helped her rub the medicinal wine.

Liang Huan gasped hissingly, "Didn't you say that crying won't work for you?"

Wang Tingyue glanced at her and slowed down his hand, "It doesn't work."

She gritted her teeth in pain, and Wang Tingyue didn't speak.

The air was too quiet.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Tingyue raised his eyes and looked over, "Ah Huan, don't let me not recognize you, okay?"

Liang Huan froze.

Wang Tingyue carefully helped her put on her shoes and socks, and then continued after cleaning her hands, "I know what you are planning."

We have known each other for so long. What kind of person she is and what kind of thoughts she has. Others may not understand her, but how could he not understand her?

But understanding does not mean agreeing.

At that time, she never cared about high or low, and even called him brother regardless of his status as a concubine. When their mother and son were bullied by slaves, she would still think of ways to seek justice for them.

Her brothers laughed at her and said that they would marry a bastard as their bride, so she raised her chin and stared back, saying that she would get married!

Wang Tingyue lowered his head, his thin and tall figure a little slumped, "I'll go and ask him to marry you to me."

"Wang Tingyue, you are crazy!" Liang Huan's expression changed.

Steal a woman from your own father? Do you want to die?

She retracted her legs, held the edge of the bed to the floor, and limped toward the door on tiptoes. Fortunately, they were all at the banquet and couldn't take care of it. Otherwise, they would be discovered, and the consequences would be disastrous——

The more Liang Huan thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She had already killed him once.

For their own safety, they should not have any more interactions!

Liang Huan walked to the door and stood with her back turned. She took a breath and turned her face sideways. Unless something unexpected happened, this should be the last time she came to this room.

"Brother, listen to my advice, Liang Jiao really likes you."

Even though she had her own selfish motives, she also valued Liang Jiao's single-minded devotion to him.

Liang Huan was about to reach out to open the door, but unexpectedly, someone hugged her from behind.

Wang Tingyue said hoarsely, "Have you known about me for a long time - so you deliberately collaborated with her to frame me and force me to marry her?"

Did you know this earlier?

In fact, it was not early, and he only told her before he died.

He straightened her up, made eye contact with her, and said with an angry look on his face, "Why are you doing this?"

Liang Huan was pressed against the door by him and could not move. She turned her head and looked at him again, "Why can't I do this? As long as Liang Jiao marries you, she can wait for an opportunity to help me escape in the future. Under such conditions Why didn't I agree?"

"you--"

"What about me? Are you trying to say that I don't know you anymore? Wang Tingyue, don't be stupid. How can a person stay the same throughout his life?"