Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan was shocked, it wasn't Feng Ting, it was him...

But why is he here?

Liang Huan narrowed his eyes and did not dare to take another step.

Many nights, she could always hear someone calling her, and the sound of the sound was calling her.

But every time she wanted to step forward, she would wake up and find that it was just a dream.

Liang Huan stood there, eyes wide open, trying his best to see clearly, but his vision was completely blurred.

Thousands of words stuck in my throat, but in the end all that was left was choking.

With her eyes blurred by tears, she saw a handsome and tall shadow walking towards her step by step.

After a moment, he walked in front of her and stopped a step away.

He stared at her silently with red eyes.

Emotions surged, as if it were a lifetime ago.

Liang Huan did not dare to wipe her tears and stared at the person in front of her. Her heart felt like it was being torn apart with bare hands, and the blood was dripping with pain.

They are obviously so close, yet so far away.

Liang Huan tilted her head, wiped her tears, and looked at him again: "Why are you coming back?"

Yu Wenjue felt a little suffocated, "Because you are here."

Liang Huan's throat tightened and he closed his eyes: "Why are you here now?"

It is a rare grievance and complaint.

Yu Wenjue's heart ached, but he restrained himself and took back the hand that wanted to wipe away her tears.

How to explain the hand she saw reaching out to her, but being ignored by him?

He frowned, he didn't know how to face himself, let alone her.

She never thought that he was responsible for her nightmares every night.

When Liang Huan saw his hand falling back, her heart felt sore and painful, and her eyes were red: "Are you still angry with me?"

angry?

Yu Wenjue's heart felt as if a knife had been cut out.

No, it's not him who should be angry, but her.

Yu Wenjue shook his head slightly and twitched the corners of his lips, unable to explain.

Liang Huan stared at him deeply: "Why is that?"

"Huan Huan..." Yu Wenjue had a lump in his throat and his voice was hoarse. He was not sure if she still wanted to see him.

But with just such a word, Liang Han couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

Yu Wenjue sighed and stepped forward, raising her face.

"Huanhan, you want to see me, right?"

The question of whether Lu Xiu was still alive was certainly not what Song Mian wanted to ask.

Liang Huan raised her face and stared at this thoughtful face carefully, her fingertips traced his eyebrows little by little. The contact between skin was warm and real, and there was a faint scent of cold pine wood on her nose.

It was Lu Xiu who only belonged to Liang Huan.

She couldn't say a word except for nodding her head.

How could she not want to see him?

Yu Wenjue lowered his head with red eyes, wiped away Liang Huan's tears, and smiled: "As long as you want to see me, I will definitely appear in front of you."

Liang Huan also smiled, and her whole body was hugged into a warm and reassuring embrace.

She hugged his waist tightly, closed her eyes, and greedily smelled the crisp and familiar fragrance.

It's the living Lu Xiu.

Liang Huan buried her head in his chest, feeling the strong heartbeat inside. It was really the embrace that accompanied her through the long night, and made her once greedy and reluctant to let go.

Suddenly remembering the sword that pierced the chest, Liang Huan did not dare to use force and carefully touched it through his clothes: "Does it still hurt? I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not making it clear to you."

Yu Wenjue grabbed her finger, put it to his lips and kissed her: "Don't worry, the pain is gone. You just want me to live well, right?"

He rested his chin on the top of her head, holding her lower back so hard that he wanted to embed her into his body.

"You want to tell me that when we become husband and wife, there is no doubt about our love for each other, right?"

Sure enough, he saw the bundle of hair she had left behind.

Tears welled up in Liang Huan's eyes. He wanted to raise his head, but he was restraining him and unable to move. His round belly could not create any distance between them.

Yu Wenjue sighed slightly: "Huanwen, if you have anything to do in the future, you are not allowed to hide it from me, and you are not allowed to carry it alone, okay?"

after?

Liang Huan felt severe pain in her chest. She raised her hand to touch his face and sniffed: "You don't have anything to ask me?"

Yu Wenjue kissed the top of her head, his eyes slightly wet: "You don't need to ask, I know everything."

"You all know?" Liang Huan was surprised, her smiling eyes were full of tears, flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Yu Wenjue squinted his eyes and nodded, his mouth bitter: "Well, we all know."

He stepped away a little and lowered his head to look at her: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. I only believe what I believe."

Liang Huan felt sad in his heart. He had said this before. After learning about his life experience when he was young, he did not believe in the Northern Zhou Dynasty or the Lu family, but went to verify it himself.

That's why he came to find her?

Yu Wenjue was silent for a moment and then said: "I also know that you are carrying our child in your belly."

Liang Huan's tears stagnated and she looked at him blankly, in disbelief.

Yu Wenjue smiled and gently wiped away her tears: "You once told me."

Liang Huan almost forgot to cry and stared at him stupidly. She really didn't understand why he said that?

Yu Wenjue looked at her wet red eyes, his heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and it hurt every time he hit it. He grabbed her head and pressed it into his arms.

Regarding Yao Jinse, she told him that if a woman went through that kind of experience, she would not be able to have children without grudges.

But what his Wenwan suffered was more than ten times or a hundred times more harm.

At that time, he just looked on and looked at it indifferently.

Yu Wenjue closed his eyes and inhaled slightly, unable to stop the wet and hot liquid from sliding down his cheeks.

He calmed down, his voice was calm, and he didn't show any emotion.

"Huanwen, come with me and let's start over, okay?"

"restart?"

"Yes, start again." He let go of her, looked into her eyes and nodded gently.

Liang Huan's eyes surged, yes, everything can start again.

As long as she nods.

But she didn't move, her eyes fixed on this face that fascinated her.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, who are you?"

My thoughts are moving slightly, my heart is like beating a drum.

She was only immersed in the joy of reunion, but forgot one very important thing.

Knowing that he was from Zhou Dynasty, when he was taken away that day, the person who came to pick him up could tell that he was an extraordinary person just from his words and actions. They planned so carefully and worked so hard that even the body was brought back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty. How could it be just an ordinary meticulous work?

There were also the belongings given to her twice, and the white jade jue placed in a box painted with lotus flowers.

How could it be possible for an ordinary person to give her a gift through the hands of the Northern Zhou Emperor?

Liang Huan looked at him without blinking.

Yu Wenjue's back stiffened slightly, and instinctively, the memories about Lu Xiu came flooding back.

No, those didn't belong to him, they were dead, he was just him.

He wants to start over with a new identity.

"I--"

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open, and the words he was about to say were interrupted unexpectedly.

Liang Huan was startled and looked up.

Two people came in one after the other.

The woman had an unfamiliar face, followed closely by an old acquaintance, Yu Chiyuan.

The woman was dressed in a red dress and held a long sword in her hand. Her pretty face was slightly raised, and her arrogant eyes were full of heroism and brilliance.

The look she looked over was unscrupulous.

Meeting his appraising gaze, the woman smiled.

"Why, don't you know that he is the King of Qi Yuwenjue of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Her face was filled with arrogance that she dared not underestimate, and her tone was full of ridicule.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to Jinye, the state of Qi, with the euphemistic name of spying on the enemy. Unexpectedly, it was to have a private meeting with the beloved concubine of the enemy's Qi Jun, and even to kidnap her and elope. Yu Wenjue, you It’s really amazing!”

Liang Huan's heart tightened and she looked silently at the person holding her tightly. Was it Yu Wenjue?

Looking at the nimble skills of the girl in red, not even Yuan can stop her, she is definitely not an ordinary boudoir girl.

Yuchi Yuan stepped forward with a cold expression on his face. He first acknowledged Yu Wenjue's guilt, and then bowed respectfully to Liang Huan: "Madam."

lady?

Xiao Qianyi's smile immediately froze on her face. Not to mention that except for Yu Wenjue, she had never seen Yuchi Yuan treat anyone so respectfully. Just these words from Madam were enough to shake her heart.

I once thought that the word "Madam" spoken by Qingzhu in Prince Qi's Mansion was referring to his divorced first wife, Mrs. Cao.

I really didn't expect that the lady they talked about actually had such a room of concubines.

Is this concubine worthy of being called madam? Is this really shameless?

Xiao Qianyi saw that Yu Wenjue's hand holding the clothed woman did not let go for a moment, and her eyes stung.

The rumor that the great Sima was smitten by his beloved concubine in the past was actually true.

Xiao Qianyi twitched her lips and just wanted to laugh. She never expected that Yu Wenjue, who was always in the cold and cold all day long, would have such affectionate moments?

Yu Wenjue turned to look at her with an indifferent expression: "Get out."

There are only two words: cold and cold.

Xiao Qianyi ignored her and just stared at Liang Huan, looking up and down, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Why hasn't he told you who he is? Then you have to be careful, maybe he is deliberately taking advantage of you."