Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"What, are you going to do the same thing again?" Liang Huan was furious, gritting her teeth and glaring at him.

Gao Qian clasped her hands behind her back, and with a little force, she pressed her into his arms.

"In urgent matters, follow authority. It's also for your own good."

Liang Huan leaned back hard and said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

Gao Qian leaned down and rested his chin on her neck and shoulder, smiling deeply. His whole body was like a mountain weighing down her, unable to move.

"But I really want to, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

"Gao Di, you bastard!"

Gao Qian frowned and turned his head to look at her: "You are even more tempered than before. If you dare to bite your tongue and commit suicide, I will—"

Liang Huan stiffened, his face burning with shame and anger.

Gao Qian buried his head and laughed in a low voice: "Tell me when I have wronged myself. You are so ignorant!"

Liang Huan said angrily: "If you know what's good or bad, grab a lot of them, you go quickly!"

Gao Qian tightened his arms: "But I just want you."

"Do you see clearly where this place is?" Liang Han couldn't bear it anymore.

Gao Qian smiled: "You mean to change places, right?"

Without waiting for anyone to speak, he lifted her onto his shoulders, and regardless of her life-threatening struggle, he strode across the threshold.

Yuan Zhi, who was guarding the door, suddenly saw the two people coming out, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"You must guard this place. No one is allowed to enter without Gu's permission."

In the dark night, a low voice floated over.

When Yuan Zhi raised her eyes again, she could only see her back in the distance, and the direction she looked at should be towards Hanguang Hall.

Liang Huan kicked and kicked, but no one under him responded.

Xianglan just came out of the inner hall and heard a faint noise in the yard. She hurriedly walked out. Unexpectedly, she saw the emperor coming back with his empress on his back. She was so shocked that she lost her soul.

The palace servants who were guarding the corridor at the door were also dumbfounded.

As soon as Gao Qian stepped into the courtyard, he glanced briefly, turned his head and whispered to the person next to him: "Liang Huan, are you sure you want to continue shouting? If you think there are not enough people watching, I don't mind alarming the entire harem..."

Liang Huan's wrists were so painful from his grip that she only focused on struggling. When she raised her eyes, the palace servant lowered his head and looked quietly this way.

She had no choice but to bite her lip, her mind turning rapidly, thinking of finding another way.

"Tonight, I want Eying to sleep with me. No one is allowed to come in and disturb her."

Gao Qian glanced coldly, and everyone's heads lowered.

When he looked over again, he saw that the black figure had stepped up the last step and entered the main hall.

Liang Huan did not dare to speak louder for fear of waking Xi'er.

She forced herself to calm down and prepared to knock him out.

Gao Qian didn't take her to the dormitory, but to the side hall. When passing by the soup pool, those terrible scenes immediately appeared in her mind, and for a moment the hairs all over her body stood up.

Perhaps feeling the trembling of the person on his body, Gao Qian quickened his pace.

They went to the side room.

Just like on a winter night, there was only one light left in the house.

There are no yellow wintersweet flowers in the large porcelain vase, but huge peach blossom branches, with clusters of fragrant flowers on the branches, pink and delicate, like a rouged beauty's face.

She hadn't been to this room for a long time, but she didn't know she still had flowers in it.

Liang Huan frowned. The peach blossoms in the garden bloomed early and died early. Even if it is open now, it is not in bud.

I wonder where Mu Yan found it?

In doubt, she was placed on the bed. Gao Qian was already on guard and did not let go of her wrist.

"Gao Qian, you are forcing me to die with you, right?"

The angry voice came not from the throat, but from the chest.

Gao Qian couldn't see those angry eyes at all.

As if she was well prepared, under Liang Huan's surprised gaze, she took Lingzi from the side of her pillow and tied her hands and feet.

Gao Qian pulled the knot, which was very strong, and tried the tightness again before letting go with satisfaction and confidence.

He sat on the edge of the bed, turning his head to look at her while resting.

Liang Huan was seen lying on the bed like a tied fish, with sparks popping out of his eyes.

Gao Qian reached out to help her push away the hair tangled around her neck, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to be stabbed unconscious by you again."

Skin-to-skin contact, huge fear surged up, and the body couldn't stop trembling.

Liang Huan turned his head in humiliation and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at him again.

Gao Qian helped her take off the gold hairpin from her head and her shoes and socks.

The mattress beside her sank slightly, and Gao Qian lay beside her. With a gentle pull, her back pressed against his chest again.

He reached out to pull her into his arms, and tucked her hair behind her ears.

Stretching her head and taking a glance, the corners of her eyes were wet.

Gao Qian hugged her tightly from behind, barely audibly sighing, and kissed her hair. He smelled a faint fragrance in his breath, like the tuberose blooming quietly at night.

Gao Qian raised his lips slightly, and after sitting on the cold floor tiles for so many days, he slept on her bed for the first time.

"Liang Huan, I have never touched you in my life. Now I will tell you clearly that as long as you are willing to give birth to a child for me, this curse will be solved."

How could she not know?

Liang Huan closed his eyes tightly and said word by word: "I would rather die."

Gao Qian closed his eyes and remained silent, tightening his arms tightly.

After a while, he stroked her hair.

"You hate me so much? Even after so long, you still hate me so much?"

"Yes, it's the same as always, never changed." Liang Huan closed her eyes, her fingertips were cold.

Gao Qian sighed: "No matter what I do, I can't eliminate any trace of your hatred?"

Liang Huan sneered: "Unless you die."

Gao Qian held her shoulders, turned her to face him, and then pinched her chin, forcing her to open her eyes.

"Unless I die?"

Liang Huan couldn't avoid it, gritted his teeth and glared at him: "Yes, unless you die!"

Gao Qian pressed her into his arms, gently stroked her back, and narrowed his eyes.

"There are so many people in the world who want me to die, and you are not the least of them."

Liang Huan's lowered eyes were stern.

Gao Qian softened his tone: "Liang Huan, do you know what my favorite flower is, and what is the flower I hate the most?"

Liang Huan pretended to be dumb and ignored him.

Gao Qian looked down at the person in his arms and smiled: "It's not a jade flower, it's a peach blossom. Don't remember it wrong this time."

Liang Huan still remained silent.

Gao Qian pulled the person in his arms away a little and looked down at her: "Liang Huan, it would be great if I took you back to the palace that day at Duke Wei's Mansion."

Liang Huan stared at his clothes and said nothing.

Gao Qian added: "Or, the day I wake up, I will order your uncle to send you to the palace..."

Liang Huan sneered: "Then you will only die faster."

Gao Qian's eyes were staring at her for a moment, and his eyes were thick and dark.

"Doesn't your heart hurt every time you say these words?"

Liang Huan raised her eyes and met his gaze without fear: "Then will it hurt you?"

Gao Qian raised his lips and smiled, hugging the person into his arms again.

"Don't do such stupid things in the future. You will hurt the enemy eight hundred and lose a thousand to yourself."

He paused and then said: "I will leave in three days. Maybe this is your last chance. Do you really want to refuse..."