Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan interrupted unceremoniously and coldly.

I was stunned and saw her walking away.

The night was already dark, and her clothes were thin. When the evening breeze blew, the sleeves of her robe flew, making her look even more tender and weak. All she could remember was a pair of bright black eyes full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction.

Cao Jun lowered his eyes and focused on the peach blossom sachet in his hand.

Liang Huan's steps became heavier as he walked. Could it be that haste makes waste? All her efforts were in vain, but in the end it was all in vain.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, the streets were empty, and the cold night wind made Liang Han feel confused. The original plan was that Prime Minister Cao could capture Wang Su immediately with conclusive evidence, and she could return to Liang Mansion safely——

As a result, not only failed to rescue Wang Tingyue, but he also had nowhere to go.

Liang Huan took a deep breath and braced herself. Now was not the time to be discouraged. She had to find a way to save Wang Tingyue. Wang Su knew that she had stolen the secret seal, and might use Wang Tingyue to force her to submit. In this case, he would at least temporarily It won't be life-threatening for a while.

Thinking about it this way, we should first find a temporary place to stay, and then——

"You jumped out of the car halfway just to find Cao Jun?"

A head suddenly stuck out from behind, making Liang Huan jump three feet high in shock. When she saw the person clearly, she turned around angrily, covered her chest and said angrily: "I say Zhou Shaobao, can you not always appear so abruptly? "

"You just called me your savior just now, why do you turn against me and refuse to recognize me?" Zhou Yun folded his arms and sneered, "You must be angry at being rejected, right?"

Liang Huan glanced at the long eaves car parked not far away, then looked back at the man in front of him who was smiling and gloating about his misfortune, feeling even more powerless.

"Why have Zhou Shaobao been waiting for me all night? Why don't you just tell me!"

Her plain and clear face was stained with a hint of rosy color due to her anger, which made her appear more lively than the pretentious softness during the day.

Zhou Yun smiled enigmatically, and regardless of etiquette, he just grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the car, "I don't want to say anything else, I just want to ask if you have somewhere to go at this time."

Liang Huan glanced at him and shook his head honestly.

Zhou Yun smiled charmingly: "This is not just right."

What's just right? Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

In front of the long-eaves car, Liang Han hesitated not to go in. She didn't want to have it happen again.

"I only met Zhou Shaobao a few times, and I'm really embarrassed to come and bother you—"

Zhou Yun paused for a moment, and suddenly his eyes fixed, "No! Wang Su's soldiers!"

Using his hands and feet, Liang Huan hurriedly climbed onto the long eaves car and hid in the carriage.

Zhou Yun jumped into the car, and when the curtains were lifted, he saw Liang Huan lying by the window, looking out cautiously, raising the corners of his mouth, turning to the coachman outside and saying, "Let's go."

Liang Huan turned around and saw that bright smile. He was about to burst out but he said it first,

"Have you gone too far with your defensiveness? If I really wanted to harm you, would I have to go through so much trouble?" After saying this, he lifted up his clothes and sat down with his legs crossed.

"I am also the crown prince's young protector after all. As for abducting you, a young lady in purgatory?"

Yes, if Zhou Yun really wanted to harm her, all he had to do was shout.

Even in his previous life, Zhou Yun was not a vicious person. On the contrary, he was implicated that day when he tried to protect Prime Minister Cao.

There is little love and righteousness in that palace. Unfortunately, those who have love and righteousness are destined not to live long there.

Even so, Liang Huan still felt a little uneasy.

Zhou Yun was still chattering on the side, "I'm not telling you, why are you, a noble lady, so defensive? It seems like everyone wants to harm you!"

He turned the fan in his hand, but his eyes only stared at her.

Liang Huan glanced out the window, lowered her eyes and sat down. If anyone was betrayed over and over again like her, would they trust others so easily?

"Why did Zhou Shaobao come to me?"

Seeing that she was no longer as fierce as before, Zhou Yun raised his lips slightly: "Don't you want to repay me? The opportunity to repay will come soon. Are you just talking about it?"

Seeing that he was deliberately pretending, Liang Huan simply sat there without saying a word.

Just as he said, Wang Su was still looking for her, and Liang Mansion couldn't go back, so she really had nowhere to go. In this way, Zhou Yun's appearance really solved her dilemma to a certain extent.

or--

"Are you going to send me to the Grand Master's Mansion?"

Liang Huan stood up in excitement. She had not forgotten that Zhou Yun was originally going to send her to see Lu Xiu.

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed: "How could that be?"

Being laughed at by him, Liang Huan felt a little embarrassed and sat down again. That's right. How could he go to the Grand Master's Mansion if he wanted to?

"Sister, you're just speculating here, why don't you just wait and see," Zhou Yun smiled teasingly and remained silent.

I thought that grasping some key information from my past life would help me turn the corner, but I didn’t want to——

Liang Huan tilted his head, the curtains fluttered, and his thoughts also drifted.

As soon as the long-eaves car stopped, Zhou Yun opened the curtains and stood on one side in a very graceful manner, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Mrs. Liang, please invite me."

This is obviously the joy of fishermen when they close their nets.

Liang Huan hesitantly got out of the car and carefully looked around. Bodhi trees were planted along the streets, large pavilions and palaces were lit with lights, and in the deep night, the moving sound of silk and bamboo accompanied the endless gurgling of the Surabaya River.

This is Chengdong!

The imperial palace is located to the west of Jinye City, and the surrounding high-ranking houses are the residences of courtiers. It is the old city, while the east city is where the tyrant ordered people to rebuild the old city after he was tired of it. The most prosperous one is the East Market, and the East City is the most negative. The most famous one is Tung Lok Hall.

Why did he bring her to the east of the city?

Liang Huan's heart became heavier and heavier. Wang Su knew that she had killed Zhang Shi. Maybe he would report it to Dali Temple and use their hands to take him back.

As a result, she can't come in and out at will now.

Zhou Yun glanced at the anxious Liang Huan and said, "Let's go."

Compared with the brightly lit Xuanxiao Danque nearby, the Painted Pavilion and Zhulou in front of me is a little out of place and deserted, like a silent person huddled in a noisy corner.

Contrary to her uneasiness, Zhou Yun was very leisurely and comfortable.

The courtyard was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of their footsteps. Liang Huan couldn't help but hold her breath and looked around. Except for a few dim lanterns, there was not a single person in the corridor. Only the cool air was filled with the faint fragrance of magnolia.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Yun stepped up the steps, someone opened the door from the inside, behaved respectfully and politely, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and led them inside with a few simple words.

The interior of the rosewood is simple and elegant. Liang Han walked at the end with his head lowered, silently recording the way.

Until the innermost room, the maid stopped at the door. As soon as the door opened, the elegant room that should have been filled with the fragrance of tea was filled with the smell of alcohol, which was extremely pungent.

Zhou Yun swaggered in and walked in. When he turned his head, he saw Liang Huan still stunned at the door. He turned around, grabbed her wrist and dragged her in: "Don't you want to repay me? This is the opportunity!"

Behind him, the door slammed shut firmly.

Liang Huan then looked into the interior of the palace, until he saw clearly the man leaning on the table drinking wine, and his face turned as white as a sheet of paper.