Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan frowned slightly and raised his eyes in confusion: "No, I am also very curious."

Gao Qian straightened up and stared at her suspiciously, not believing it.

Liang Huan didn't wait for Gao Qian to speak, walked around him and walked towards Wang Tingyue.

Gao Qian's face darkened and he was about to speak, but saw her stop in front of Xu Yunzhu.

Xu Yunzhu couldn't help but take a step back: "You, what do you want to do?"

It can be said that she was pressing forward step by step. If she hadn't consciously taken a step back, Liang Huan would have definitely stepped on her.

Xu Yunzhu clenched her fists under her sleeves, straightened her waist, and stared at her with watery red eyes, filled with deep hatred.

Unlike Xu Yunzhu, Liang Huan's face was as sinking as water.

As a result, Liang's family was ransacked and his father and brother were killed.

Liang Jiao should hate her.

As for the Zhang family, Liang Huan didn't know how much Liang Jiao knew, or maybe she didn't know anything at all, but in any case, Zhang family was to blame for her tragic death, and she didn't feel guilty.

She also didn't expect that the Queen Mother would choose Wang Tingyue's bride with great fanfare, and the girl she had spent so much time carefully selecting would be Liang Jiao.

No, it should be said to be Xu Yunzhu, the girl from General Wuwei's residence.

Liang Huan raised her chin slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, still standing proudly in the face of hatred.

Xu Yunzhu hated her even more. The stinging pain in her palms always reminded her not to get dizzy and rush to fight her, but to endure it.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the emperor behind Liang Huan and Wang Tingyue next to her. They must all be protecting her, and she...

Xu Yunzhu was filled with grievances and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

Liang Huan glanced at the wet red eyes of the person in front of him, lowered his eyes and smiled.

"You hate me, don't you?"

Her voice was soft and her tone was flat, but the coldness and ruthlessness in her eyes pierced people's hearts very sharply.

Xu Yunzhu's wet red eyes could cry blood. She never expected that Liang Huan didn't feel any guilt at all.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You asked knowingly."

Hearing this, Liang Huan smiled: "Why do you hate me?"

Xu Yunzhu bit her lip and stared at her without answering, fearing that she would choke up as soon as she opened her mouth.

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you hate me?"

identity……

She is not Liang Jiao, but Xu Yunzhu.

Xu Yunzhu couldn't hold back the tears that she had held back for a long time. They overflowed unsatisfactorily and she turned her head in panic to cover them up.

Liang Huan nodded, looked at Xu Yunzhu's pitiful look, and laughed sarcastically: "Why do you think you are homeless and pitiful? Those people who protected you, loved you, and held you in the palm of their hands in the past are all gone. They are all dead, do you feel lonely and helpless?"

"It's very uncomfortable to be under someone else's control and to be looked down upon by others, isn't it?"

Xu Yunzhu sniffed and glared at her fiercely.

Liang Huan understood.

"Is this true?"

She sneered: "Although you and your brothers and sisters share the same mother and father, you didn't grow up together, let alone have any feelings. You will definitely be ostracized and criticized, right?"

Xu Yunzhu lowered his head and clenched his teeth to endure it. Unfortunately, the shaking shoulders, the tears falling, and the occasional sobs in his throat all exposed the anger and sadness at this time.

Liang Huan shook his head and smiled, no longer looking at her, his eyes only looked at the Chonglou Feige in the distance, his low and hoarse voice chilled people's hearts.

"Is this unbearable?"

"But what does that mean?"

"Do you know what it feels like to go without water or rice for four or five days?"

"Do you know what it feels like to be stripped naked and judged like an animal?"

"Do you know how humiliating and painful it is to force you to learn the art of flattery like a prostitute, not only to accept their cynicism, but also to meet their demands?"

"Have you ever seen the methods of humiliating and torturing people in the workshops? What does it mean to make people unable to live or die?"

"Do you understand that you will be afraid of being given away like an item at any time? Have you ever experienced the fear of not knowing where to give it or who to give it to?"

"Have you ever experienced being trampled on and abandoned by everyone?"

"How does it feel to have even death become a luxury wish? Have you ever experienced that every moment you live in this world means one more moment of hardship and suffering? Do you know what it is like after people are completely desperate? Status?"

"Do you have all of these?"

"No, you haven't experienced it, you haven't learned it, and you don't understand it."

"Not only do you not understand, you will also look on coldly, gloat, and ridicule. You will even be like them, eager to sacrifice me and step on my body and soul, just to consolidate your wealth and glory!"

"So, why do you hate me?"

"Why do you hate me?"

"What identity and qualifications do you have to hate me?"

Question after question, accusation after sentence.

When had Xu Yunzhu been treated like this? Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Wang Tingyue's gaze and blushed. He wanted to speak out but was so anxious that he couldn't speak and his eyes were all red.

Liang Huan couldn't see the different expressions on the faces of the people next to her. She took a breath slowly, looked at the person in front of her with contempt, and raised the corners of her lips with a cold expression:

"What is it? Is it because I resisted?"

"Did I not accept my fate? Didn't I lie down on the ground obediently and obediently and serve as a stepping stone for you, allowing you to trample and destroy me with all your strength?"

"Is it because I cut off your path to wealth and glory?"

"Or is it because you think I should be magnanimous, disregard all past grudges, forgive the culprits who brought me these painful experiences, forgive these things that are no better than pigeons, and let them live?"

"Would you do it if it were you?"

"Can you?"

Xu Yunzhu looked at the sneer in front of her, feeling chilled to the bone and her throat dry:

"You - if you don't want to, you can tell your mother. Tell her and let her speak for you. Didn't she say no..."

"Since your own mother agreed, why do you blame us entirely?"

"If you want to blame her, don't you have to blame her too? But what about her? Isn't she being fed and fed well now?"

"Look at you again. How can you be so miserable now that you are rich and well-dressed and well-fed? You are simply making excuses for your wolf-hearted and snake-scorpion-hearted nature!"

Xu Yunzhu looked away and stopped looking at her.

Liang Huan's face felt cold. He lowered his head and gently wiped it off. Then he raised his head again, leaving only a smile.

"Since you want to marry him, then live your life peacefully, otherwise, I don't know what I will do to you."

Liang Huan took a deep look at her, turned around and walked towards Hanguang Hall.

When she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of Wang Tingyue. His eyes were red and he was staring at her for a moment, but his face was as pale as paper.

He remained motionless as he passed the high dive.

Liang Huan didn't look at him and stopped Yuan Zhi from following him. She didn't know why she lost control when she saw Liang Jiao.

Liang Huan was not heavy, but walked very slowly.

We stopped in front of the hibiscus flower pond where we came. The flowers were big and beautiful, and the clouds were steaming and the clouds were glowing.

She stood quietly for a while, then turned around and headed towards Langhua Garden.