Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Gao Qian's black eyes, which was the embarrassment of being peeked into his heart.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he saw Liang Huan's eyes lingering on his face for a moment, and then his eyes signaled Xianglan and others to step back, with no intention of pursuing him further.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the ground, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips. In fact, she didn't care at all what he thought.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Liang Huan said: "Your Majesty also knows that the Queen doesn't like me now. If she really wants to be on good terms with me, she can give this flower to me openly without having to send it to Langhua Garden for me to find out on her own." Bring it back to Hanguang Palace."

Gao Qian looked at her and said nothing.

Liang Huan added: "Suppose there are other exotic flowers and herbs, but the one she chose... To be honest with your majesty, the information she got is not accurate, because the one who really likes this chrysanthemum is not Lu Xiu, but my concubine." .”

Gao Qian smiled half-heartedly: "Really?"

Liang Huan looked calm and nodded: "When Lu Wanying asked for flowers from my concubine but failed, she begged him. He refused on the excuse of being fond of me, so this misunderstanding arose."

Gao Qian looked at her silently.

Liang Huan did not go into too much detail about the past, and only said: "When things go wrong, there must be a demon. Regardless of whether the flower is his favorite or the concubine's, the queen's going around in circles is suspicious. It's just that the concubine hasn't been able to do it yet. I guessed her intention, so I could only keep the flowers and wait for the follow-up."

Gao Qian tilted his head, raised his lips and smiled: "Concubine Shu has said so much, don't you want to continue raising that pot of flowers?"

Liang Huan frowned: "I do want to keep the flowers, but it's not because-"

"Liang Huan, you said that as long as it lasts long enough, how long does it take to be considered long enough? Can you tell me clearly?"

His voice was cold and as oppressive as his eyes.

Such high potential is unfamiliar.

Liang Huan didn't know how to answer.

She didn't speak, and he just stood there and waited.

Their eyes met, and there was only silence.

Xu Shigao Qian knew that it was fruitless, so he turned his eyes away first and said in a low voice: "I'm not allowed to be alone."

After that, he turned around and walked out.

At this moment, someone hurriedly ran in from outside and bumped into Gao Qian who was walking out. Being so caught off guard, Gao Qian couldn't help but take half a step back.

The little palace lady suffered pain and fell down. When she saw who she bumped into, she immediately shook her body and knelt down, kowtowing and begging for mercy with a pale face.

Gao Qian was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he kicked him away.

The little palace man swayed and fell down again. She didn't care to cry out in pain, and climbed up with tears in her eyes and knelt down again.

Gao Qian said in a deep voice: "Here comes——"

"If your majesty really wants to kill them, it would be better to keep them until my concubine dies. By then, your majesty will not only vent your anger, but also save you the trouble of choosing another person to bury."

Liang Huan finished speaking in a calm tone and slowly lay down on the couch with his hands.

In recent days, she could clearly feel that the fetus was not as active as before. If she had not cared about the child, she would have recklessly served them a pot of poisonous tea and set off on the road with them.

Why do you have to restrain your hands and feet when doing things and make it so difficult?

Liang Huan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and seemed to make up her mind.

The inner room was quiet for a moment, and the sound of footsteps sank into the soft carpet and became silent.

Gao Qian sat down next to the edge of the couch and whispered: "If you can't save this child, are you not going to live anymore?"

Liang Huan's eyelashes trembled. Logically speaking, she shouldn't care about this child.

But that day, she begged him for this child...

Liang Huan opened his eyes: "Yes, I wouldn't live without him."

"Why?" he asked.

Liang Huan looked at him and said honestly: "Whether you believe it or not, I care about him so much now. It has nothing to do with anything else. It's just because he is my child, connected by blood and life with me. Since he has chosen me, I can't let him down." he."

Gao Qian looked at her silently for a while, nodded slightly and said, "I believe it."

He said: "You treat others like this, let alone him?"

Before Liang Huan could speak, Gao Qian had already walked to the kneeling palace man.

"Go and bring that pot of 'Green Peony' back, and I will forgive you for the crime of disrespect just now."

When the palace man heard this, he suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide and shed tears, kept kowtowing, and murmured: "That flower, flower..."

Gao Qian had an unhappy look on his face and looked back at Liang Huan, angry and helpless: "It's not that Gu didn't give her a chance, it's that she didn't live up to her expectations."

Liang Huan pursed her lips and said to the palace attendant: "You don't have to be afraid of this. Just throw away the flowers. It's not that serious."

The palace servant straightened up, sniffed, and said: "Sister Yuan Zhi originally asked the servants to take the flowers back to Langhua Garden. Unexpectedly, Shizhong Qian suddenly came out and took the 'green peony' without saying a word. Pulled it out..."

She stopped and glanced timidly at Gao Qian, then at Liang Huan, her eyes red.

Qian Shizhong followed Gao Qian all day long. If Gao Qian hadn't secretly instructed him, would he dare to do that?

Liang Huan knew in her heart that if it weren't for the fact that she was still here, Gao Potential would have to go up and trample the flower to pieces before he could stop.

She waved her hand: "Just pull it out."

Gao Qian stood aside with a dark face, staring at the palace maid with increasingly cold eyes.

The palace man gritted his teeth and continued: "But, after Minister Qian pulled out the flowers, he found them in the basin and found..."

Gao Qian said sternly: "You found something, why don't you tell me quickly?"

The palace servant shivered and said, "I can't tell you, so they let me come in to ask for instructions from Your Majesty and Your Majesty."

Liang Huan immediately sat up with his heavy body: "I'll go take a look."

Seeing that she was about to get off the ground, Gao Qian stepped forward and held her down: "Nonsense, what did the imperial doctor tell you?"

Liang Huan's face turned pale: "...stay in bed and rest. Do not move around."

Gao Qian said without looking back: "Go and bring the things in."

The palace man made a sad face and felt very embarrassed: "That thing is evil and evil. It's really, really..."

Liang Huan's heart sank. She tried to calm down and carefully recalled that it seemed that she felt unwell only after the pot of flowers was delivered.

Gao Qian looked at Liang Huan, stretched out his hand and pulled the thick fur to wrap him up, picked him up and walked out.

Liang Huan let out a low cry, his eyes widened, and he instinctively wanted to struggle.

Gao Qian tightened his arms: "Don't move, I'll hold you for a while and come back."

The palace man was startled, stunned, and got up from the ground. With quick eyesight and hands, he quickly lifted the curtain and moved it to one side.

Gao Qian carried Liang Huan and walked out of the palace.

When the Xianglan people who were guarding outside saw this, they quickly came over to protect them on both sides.

As soon as the palace door opened, the cold wind rushed straight into the door. Liang Huan shivered and involuntarily shrank into her fur.

There was snow everywhere, except for the open space in front of the door, where many flowers and plants were scattered everywhere.

But no one paid attention, they all gathered in the middle, not knowing what they were looking at.

"Don't back down yet."

Xianglan scolded slightly, and the people in the circle immediately woke up, bowed their heads and backed away.

Shizhong Qian came up to him with a white face and trembling lips: "Your Majesty——"

Gao Qian didn't look at him, but came closer, squinting his eyes and looking at the ground.

Traces of white ice and snow still remain on the cold and hard ground that has been swept away. The brown soil spreads out from the flower pot, revealing the roots of the 'Green Peony'. There is a little finger-long knot on the root. Looking outside Like peanuts.