Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"Don't you like me begging you? I'm begging you now -"

Liang Huan closed his eyes and took a breath: "Even if I die, I beg you to spare his life..."

Gao Qian squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look at her seriously. His face was very pale, and the thin beads of sweat soaked her whole body as if she had been fished out of the water.

"Gao Qian, didn't you say you wanted to compensate me? I'll use all the compensation in exchange for his life..."

Liang Huan used all her strength to hold on to him, her fingers almost piercing into his flesh. Her wide-open eyes were dark and moist, with the light of expectation and begging, and she begged him intermittently.

again and again.

Gao Qian couldn't feel the others, and just stared at the pale-faced person.

The corners of her eyes were red, tears were coming one after another, mixed with sweat, and her expression showed unprecedented fear and vulnerability.

It's sincere.

For the first time since we have known each other for such a long time, I am truly begging without any cover-up or pretense.

It was what he had asked for.

But when it came time, he was not happy at all, but angry and distressed.

Gao Qian endured the discomfort in his chest and looked at her in silence without responding.

In fact, all he wanted in his heart was to kill this child, the child that she had risked her life and everything to protect.

The man on the bed choked and shook his arms.

Someone behind him covered his face and sobbed. Gao Qian turned his head and glanced coldly, "Whoever dares to cry for Gu again will be pulled out and chopped."

After waiting for no answer for a long time, Liang Huan became disheartened. She slowly loosened her grip on his hand, pulled the sheets tightly under her, and closed her eyes in resignation.

Gao Qian turned around again and saw the despair on Liang Huan's face, and endless sadness welled up in his heart.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered that on that snowy night, he followed the dazzling bloodstains all the way to the place where her body was abandoned.

Can't die.

She couldn't just die.

Gao Qian leaned down and hugged the person into his arms, his voice trembling slightly.

"Liang Huan, as long as you live, I will help you protect the people you want to protect, okay? I will not hurt you in the future, and I will not force you! As long as you live well, as long as you stay by my side, Stay with me, I promise you no matter what. You don’t want to die, you, if you die, I will kill them all, and I will never spare this child. You know what kind of person I am, you Know what methods I will use, as long as you live, this child-"

He paused and did not say anything further, but held her tightly in his arms, his eyes sore and astringent.

"Can't we start over..."

*

The sky in Luo'an City had been gray for several days, and finally, in the early morning of this morning, white snowflakes began to float, falling slowly and slowly.

The two red doors of Prince Qi's Mansion were wide open, and the people coming in and out had joy on their faces, and their steps revealed their busyness.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Xiao Qianyi couldn't wait to lift the curtain and reveal her head. Her eyes looked around curiously, and her gaze passed over a big tree above her head. The leaves on the branches had long fallen off, and only the branches were full of golden and yellow persimmons. Transparent, cute and festive.

"Brother, you said this Luo'an City is really interesting. The persimmons are still hanging on the trees. It's snowing today."

As he spoke, he jumped out of the car with a tap of his toes.

Xiao Jingnan got out of the car following her steps, looked around, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is this getting interesting? I still remember who said that Luo'an City is not good at all?"

Xiao Qianyi's steps stagnated, she turned her head and glared at him fiercely: "Brother, if you don't know how to speak, speak less!"

Jamel Xiao smiled softly: "Okay, okay, it's because brother can't speak! You must talk less in the future!"

After saying that, Heng Heng laughed, stopped arguing with her, and walked straight to another carriage.

Xiao Qianyi was not in a hurry, and walked around the neighborhood slowly and leisurely, looking around. It was only one street away from the main street. It was neither remote nor noisy. There were also many trees at the door, which suited her as a cheap cousin. temperament.

Xiao Qianyi turned around again and looked at the mansion from a distance. It was actually a bit more majestic than the Yin Yue Mansion.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness King Qi is highly valued by the emperor, and now that he has seen this newly built mansion, he really lives up to his reputation.

Xiao Qianyi raised her head and took another look at the persimmon fruits on the tree, with a slight smile on her lips.

She likes this persimmon tree.

Turning his head again, Xiao Jingnan was already standing talking to the people in white clothes like snow. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked towards them.

They are here to congratulate His Highness the King of Qi on his move to a new house, and they are also here to help.

Before Xiao Qianyi got closer, she saw the imperial physician Ling talking to Yu Wenjue.

"Your Majesty, please accompany His Highness to the mansion to rest first."

The old man with the white beard was persuading the black-haired man.

Uninformed people would only find this scene funny when they saw it, but Xiao Qianyi couldn't even laugh at all.

Her cheap cousin is very cruel to herself.

On the way to the palace that day, they were ambushed. Yu Wenjue used himself as bait, waiting for the men sent by Yu Wenke to assassinate them.

The assassin stabbed Yu Wenjue with a knife, which shocked them all. Later they found out that he was wearing soft hedgehog armor, so it was a false alarm.

But just when they took a deep breath, Yu Wenjue suddenly straightened up and fell over. The crowd couldn't care less about being immersed in the grief of the emperor's sudden death, but hurriedly carried him to Longchu. Rao was calm and experienced. The imperial doctor also untied his clothes with trembling hands and treated his open wounds.

It was only then that she realized that Yu Wenjue had a deep sword wound on his chest.

She had seen many corpses and wounded soldiers on the battlefield, but she had never seen anyone still alive and well after suffering such serious injuries.

There were different opinions on how Lu Xiu died. She had no intention of delving into it and was not interested. She just thought he was a deserter from the Southern Qi Dynasty.

It wasn't until later that he learned that the sword stabbing him in the chest was actually his own.

There are rumors that Lu Xiu committed suicide in front of the three armies.

She finally believed it.

How could such a person be a traitor? How can we be greedy for life and afraid of death?

Xiao Qianyi stopped a few steps away from them. So what if he, Yu Wenjue, was not a traitor? If he was so loyal to Southern Qi, how could he really be loyal to Northern Zhou?

and also……

Xiao Qianyi frowned, and Mrs. Yurui, who was rumored to have brought disaster to the country and the people, had deserted him and took refuge in Qi Jun.

I heard they...

Xiao Qianyi was in a trance as she thought about it.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over and give the imperial doctor an order?" Xiao Jingnan couldn't help laughing when he saw the man in the red dress stopped moving forward.

The most fearful thing about sword wounds is repeated injuries. Although Yu Wenjue's life was not in danger this time, if he was not careful, the wounds would become difficult.

When Xiao Qianyi came back to her senses, she saw several people staring at her, and her face suddenly felt hot.

Looking again, only the ice-skinned man in the middle had his eyes elsewhere.

"Don't be nervous, I just coughed a few times, it's okay." Yu Wenjue said and walked towards the door.

He always seemed to look colder than ice and snow.

Xiao Qianyi felt angry for no reason.

"Yes, just take a few steps, you are too underestimating His Highness!"