Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"You are such a born bitch. No wonder you can provoke so many people. You have attracted those traitors to you since you were a child." Wang Su's expression became more and more distorted, and she pulled Liang Huan's hair as if to vent her anger. She felt that her scalp was about to be cut. When I took it off, it hurt so much that my eyes turned red.

"You are really a useless piece of trash. I carried you in, but I can still let you come out with your beard and tail intact——"

Liang Huan's eyes widened.

Seeing that she was so shocked, Wang Su smiled with satisfaction and patted her face, "Didn't you say that my hands and eyes are all in the sky? Is there anything in this house that can be hidden from me? Please note that if he dares to betray me today , I will definitely kill him with one sword."

Liang Huan turned pale and looked at him in disbelief: "The poison of a tiger does not mean it can eat its seeds!"

Wang Su was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "He is just the son of a cheap maid, so he cannot be considered a son. However, I see that you like him very much. I wonder if you will still like him when he calls you my concubine in the future?"

Liang Huan gritted his teeth and swallowed his tears: "Shameless!"

Wang Su grabbed her hair and threw her hard on the couch, "Shameless? A bitch like you seduces one after another, first Lu Xiu, then Cao Jun. Who else do you want to hook up with in the future?"

Why don't you let me see what other abilities you have, and if you don't like me, I'll give you to—" He frowned and thought for a while, "Zhao Heng? "

After saying that, he shook his head and sneered: "He has been coveting you for a long time."

Liang Huan got up and slowly backed away with red eyes.

"What? Not willing?" Wang Su seemed to find it very interesting, "If you still want to be good with that traitor, it's not impossible, but you just don't know if he will still want you after serving me?"

She pressed her back against the wall and couldn't bear it anymore: "Why did you treat me like this?"

Wang Su suppressed a smile and remained silent, except for his sinister eyes.

Liang Huan glared at him bitterly, "Wang Su, I will never let you go if I have a spirit in heaven!"

Wang Su seemed to laugh uncontrollably when she heard the big joke, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes became deeper.

He laughed for a while and then looked back: "He can't do anything to me when he's alive, so what if he's dead? If you want to blame, blame him!"

Aweng once had two proud disciples, one of whom was Wang Su.

When she was young, Wang Su was still very good to them. Every time she passed the house, he would smile and talk to her, cordially and kindly.

Because she was on good terms with Wang Tingyue, the servants in the mansion would not make things difficult for Wang Tingyue, but I don’t know when something started to change. They would always break up on bad terms, and even gradually stopped interacting with each other until later. , Aweng died, and not long after, my father also died.

"If you were an ordinary woman, I would have given it to that traitor, but your surname is Liang. Since the old man loves you the most, how could I not get it and destroy it myself?"

He smiled and pulled off her shirt and rushed over, "But now, I really want to try what's different about you? Haha——"

Wang Suke was different from Zhang Shi. He had practiced martial arts when he was young. Liang Huan was pinned down by him, and her thin clothes were peeled off bit by bit.

Liang Kuan used his hands and feet, kicking and beating, "You were the one who killed Aweng and Afu!"

Wang Suran's lustful eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed her neck, "It looks like the thing is indeed in your hand, tell me!"

Liang Huan blushed because of difficulty in breathing, "If you kill me today, you will be sent to the palace!"

"You gave it to Lu Xiu?!" Wang Su was furious and strangled her tightly, "Bitch! She is just like that old thing, damn it!"

Liang Huan was almost strangled to death by him: "If I die, you won't be better off either!"

She closed her eyes and stopped struggling.

Seeing that she was determined to die, Wang Su's eyes changed and she smiled pitifully: "In that case, let's make your life worse than death. Let's see whether it's your tough words or my tricks!"

Suddenly her neck relaxed, and except for breathing heavily, her head was in a daze.

Wang Suke didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe. He bit down on Xianbai's neck with his head and reached under her body with a grin.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, the person buried in his neck froze, and Wang Su's whole body collapsed completely.

Liang Huan gasped, holding back her nausea, and pushed him away dizzy.

Wang Su closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious.

Liang Huan's hands and feet were weak. She looked out and put on her clothes. The fontanel point could only make him faint. Her time was limited.

She searched Wang Su's body with trembling hands, up and down, inside and out, but could not find his secret mark.

If she can't find the secret seal, she will miss the mark. When Wang Su wakes up, her life will be worse than death!

Liang Huan stared blankly at the corpse-like person on the couch, filled with despair.

The bite mark on my neck hurts faintly, but it is not as good as the pain in my heart——

pain? ! She was suddenly startled, yes, on her neck, he had almost strangled her to death, and there was something hard that hurt her!

Liang Huan's heart was beating fast and she quickly grabbed his hand, the ring!

She held her breath and took off the ring from Wang Su's finger. There was a notch on the side of the gem. She pulled out the needle from his head and poked the notch. The gem bounced off. It was really his secret mark!

It is said that his dark seal never leaves his side. If this is true, if he hadn't known about it in his previous life, who would have thought that this crucial dark seal is in a place where everyone can see it?

Liang Huan's eyes were hot, and he couldn't care less about being happy. He took off his clothes, inserted the needle into the acupuncture point again, pulled the corners of the quilt and stuffed it into his mouth, took out the sheets and tied his hands and feet, then put down the curtain and hastily I smoothed my hair, half-undressed and went to the outhouse.

Sikong Mansion is heavily guarded, especially where Wang Su lives. There is no other way out whether she is dead or alive, she can only get out from here.

"Someone is coming."

A slightly hoarse moan came from the door, making the listener blush and heartbeat.

The maid who was guarding the corridor pushed open the door and came in. She saw the woman with messy hair and disheveled clothes. She was leaning weakly against the door and breathing softly. She could not stand firmly and seemed to be unable to bear it.

The maid glanced at the conspicuous red marks on her neck, then glanced inside, and quickly lowered her head, the tips of her ears shining red.

"What are your orders from Ji Liang?"

It's not that she deliberately looked like this, it was just a life-and-death struggle and she was really about to collapse.

Liang Huan was a little out of breath, and after a while, he said with a trembling voice: "My lord is a little drunk, go and make some sobering soup."

The maid hesitantly raised her head and looked inside.

Liang Huan looked at her with a sneer, "What, do you want to go in with me to serve the Lord? Or I'm not qualified to order you, so why don't we go ask the Lord together?"

"I don't dare," the maid hurriedly lowered her head.

"Go quickly!"

A sharp shout made the maid shudder, turn around and step out of the door.

After the maid had left for a while, Liang Huan opened the door and went out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she crossed the threshold, two dazzling spears stood in front of her.

"You are so brave. You dare to touch me. Are you going to die?" Liang Huan said in a sultry voice, half angry and half reprimanded.