Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan picked up the small pot and added some tea to Gao Qian's cup. It was not very important to understand the Queen Mother. What was important was that they should make trouble. The more violent the trouble, the better.

Whether she was taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, or taking advantage of the chaos to cause harm, she had only one purpose in entering the palace from beginning to end...

Anyway, we are not here to help the country.

Liang Huan put down the small pot in his hand and raised his eyes: "Your Majesty, why don't you wait and see first."

Gao Qian picked up the cup: "Wait?"

"His Majesty."

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Qian Ming knelt down as he spoke: "Besides, there may not be any other way."

Mu Yan calmed down and lowered his head.

Gao Qian raised his eyes, looked at her quietly and smiled.

...The emperor not only killed the old woman, but also tried to control Liang Huan with poison!

He had to find a way to notify Liang Huan!

Qian Ming was a little out of breath and said after a moment of relief: "It's been done. Your Majesty, don't worry. I saw it done with my own eyes."

Gao Qian swallowed his tea and looked at her: "What's the treatment?"

"Watch your mouth."

The high-altitude eyelashes droop lightly, and the thick ink-like shadow falls on the bloodless white skin. They are gloomy and cold, and the sarcastic smile on the lips is even colder.

Seeing the emperor's attitude, Qian Ming expected that he would not be able to use such weird things.

Their eyes met.

"How can Gu spare her if she dares to teach the emperor how to cast poison? Oh, you still want to leave alive? It's just a dream."

"All specialties are only allowed for this one, any more will not count."

"Your Majesty, this is what the old woman gave her before she got into the car."

Gao Qian tilted his head and thought for a while, it seemed that there was such a thing.

"Your Majesty, your holy body is precious. How can you take something like this with unknown origin at will? You really don't need to take such risks. What should you do if something bad happens -"

Beauty and terror appear on the face at the same time.

Qian Ming almost jumped up. Without caring about anything, he grabbed Gao Qian's sleeve and pulled his arm back. He was so frightened that his throat tightened.

Gao Qian walked very slowly. He obviously owned the entire palace, but he slept best there. In the past few nights, he began to have nightmares again...

After all, what he said was that he just needed to cure her.

she?

Qian Mingruo realized something: "This woman deserves to die for practicing witchcraft. The tired lady is in danger of her life, so it is even more sinful."

Gao Qian put down his hands, stepped across the threshold, raised his hand to untie the large robe, and threw it aside. Immediately, a palace official lowered his head and picked it up and took it away.

"It has been sent back and counted together with the beheaded corpses."

"His Majesty asked him to come to Tai Chi Hall to wait."

Gao Qian calmly put away the remaining pills and frowned: "If I didn't do this, how could she stay and be my wife?"

"Besides, what's better than this?"

Gao Qian walked around the person kneeling in front of him and took a few steps when he saw a person standing straight on the side of the curtain.

Gao Qian lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He promised the old woman that she would be released from prison as long as she did what he asked.

Even if he fails completely and is abandoned by everyone, at least there is one person who is willing to stay with him, for no other reason than because he is a high potential...

Gao Qian rubbed his brows, feeling sleepy and tired.

He stepped forward and picked up a hole flute, gently stroked the plain white flute body with his fingers, and sighed: "If a soft-hearted person like her knew about it, wouldn't it add one more point to her hatred?"

Gao Qian frowned: "Mu Yan, why are you here?"

Gao Qian looked at the Gu in his palm: "Is this 'Shadow and Shadow'?"

Qian Ming was cautious: "Why didn't your Majesty tell the empress——"

Other ways?

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"Where's the body?"

Gao Qian called out lowly, and two servants immediately came in from the outside.

Qian Ming's voice sounded behind him.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Tai Chi Hall, Qian Ming hurriedly greeted him.

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When we came out of Hanguang Hall, the sky had completely darkened. The palace lantern in the hands of the palace servants could only illuminate a few steps, making the road ahead seem increasingly dark.

Gao Qian put down the flute, turned around and looked over, picked up the small brocade bag, opened it, took out the small paper packet inside, and poured out two small pills, one white and one brown.

"I remember that I summoned you because I wanted to reward you with something, but -" His beautiful dark eyes were deep and cold, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his voice was soft, "Did you hear what I just said?"

Qian Ming's heart sank to the end and he responded numbly.

Liang Huan said: "It depends on what your Majesty wants to achieve. If you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and recharge your batteries, you only need to pretend to be weak; if -"

Not wanting to be here, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Over there, I saw Gao Qian picking up a pill, raising his head and trying to take it in.

Gao Qian looked at the Gu in his palm with a deep look: "If man owes something, God will pay it back. Man is an orphan, and so is Heaven. Do you think I should surrender?"

Gao Qian didn't stop until he was in front of the huge exhibition stand.

Gao Qian raised his eyebrows and seemed to be in a good mood: "Do you know what an exception is?"

Qian Ming nodded heavily: "Yes."

He put the kit into his arms.

Mu Yan froze and saluted, unable to speak, but the emotion in his eyes revealed the panic in his heart.

He asked without looking back: "How?"

Gao Qian nodded slightly: "Yes, so Gu Ye doesn't break his promise."

Even though she wanted his life, she was different from them. She hated him. It had nothing to do with the imperial power, family interests, or status as emperor. It had nothing to do with Gao Qian.

Mu Yan hesitated for a while, then nodded and admitted that it was impossible to hide something.

The most common thing that high potentials did in their previous lives was to kill people while drunk.

Gao Qian picked up the tea and drank it sip by sip with his eyes lowered. There are two ultimate emotions in this world, one is love, and the other is hate.

Gao Qian's row of rib sculptures looked over and said softly: "Very good."

Just because of who he is.

Gao Qian stared at her: "What if it is?"

Qian Ming's heart was beating fast and he didn't dare to answer easily.

After a long silence, Gao Qian smiled vaguely, picked up the silk cloth and carefully wiped the bone flute in his hand.

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, confused. Before he could figure out what the emperor meant, he saw his throat rolling and swallowed.

Seeing the face that was turned slightly sideways, with sharp and cold lines, Qian Ming immediately silenced and lowered his head.

Liang Huan said meaningfully: "How did your Majesty kill King Guangping in the past?"

He didn't dare to talk any more and lowered his head. When he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the cuffs. He immediately remembered something and hurriedly took out a small pouch from his sleeve pocket and presented it.

If you are destined to not get love, then isn't this kind of hatred another kind of caring?

Without saying a word, he drank all the tea.

Qian Ming was confused. What did this mean?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Qian Ming stared at the emperor with his eyes wide open and trembled.

Gao Qian walked in unhurriedly, with Qian Ming's short legs chasing after him.

She had seen how he lived with shame, how he pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, and how cruel and tyrannical he was. Now she was accompanying him to live a new life. As long as she wanted to, how could she not understand him?

Liang Huan looked at him: "Actually, Your Majesty has never been drunk, right?"

Mu Yan's hands were clasped behind his back and he was forced to kneel on the ground.

"Tie her up and take her to the side hall. No one is allowed to come near her without Gu's orders." Gao Qian's eyes were cold and his tone was even colder. He paused and emphasized again, "Especially Concubine Shu."

He looked at Mu Yan again: "When she takes the poison, Guzi will let you go."