Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The afterglow dissipated little by little, and the Nancheng Palace gradually disappeared into the night. The luxury and beauty of the day were all gone at this time, and it was no longer possible to spy on it.

Before it got dark, Liang Huan saw several guards leading horses in the open space in the distance. The two people following closely behind seemed to be dragging something limp.

She squinted her eyes and took a closer look, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a chill ran down her spine.

Xuanque Tower is the tallest building in the entire Nancheng Palace. The wind was very strong at night. Standing by the railing, the wind poured into her sleeves and blew her away.

At first, I thought Gao Qian was leaving the capital tomorrow and had something to tell her before leaving, but it turned out that he brought her here. After he came, he looked at the dusk with a sullen face and said nothing, and there was nothing else. I had no choice but to stand quietly and wait.

But now...

"Why do you have to kill him now?"

"This is a final gift from me, do you like it?"

It seemed that Gao Qianhanguangdian didn't mention Cui Hao to her for no reason. He had prepared it in advance and just informed her.

Gao Qian was condescending, hugged her waist and asked slowly: "Are you afraid?"

"You bastard!" Liang Huan was furious. His hands were restrained and he kicked him with all his strength.

Xie Si looks like a bloodthirsty ghost.

"You lied to me!" Liang Huan became angry when she realized that she had been deceived.

Liang Huan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, hugged him and shouted, "Gao Di! I'm scared!"

"You really haven't changed at all."

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "After all, he is from Renshou Palace, so why did the Queen Mother agree?"

Gao Qian looked at her for a moment, and the coldness in his black eyes gradually faded, and instead became a bit teasing.

Heartbreaking.

Liang Huan's lower back was pressed against the railing and she glared at him angrily. Then she turned to look at the open space in the distance. Cui Hao had already been tied up by them and the horses were parked at their respective positions. All he needed to do now was Gao Di's command. Hear the sound of flesh and blood being separated.

Gao Qian stared at her: "The queen doesn't like it?"

In shock, she heard a clanking sound, as if the hairpin on her head fell off.

Liang Huan was speechless. He wanted to keep Cui Hao as the knife to stab the Queen Mother, but it seemed that it was impossible.

The voice was low, just like the way he forced her in the past.

The pressing body suddenly paused, and he heard the muffled laughter coming from Gao Qian's chest. Just as he was stunned, he hugged her and fell back to the floor.

Before she could recover, Gao Qian lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. Almost at the same time, she clearly heard something suddenly tear apart in the long night.

Liang Huan supported the handrail, turned his head and frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty knows that he is still useful to me -"

He called out, and someone immediately brought a sword to him.

Gao Qian pursed his lips, his smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at her calmly.

He wanted to kill Cui Hao, and he chose to use the most brutal and bloody method.

The high subtext is teasing: "As long as I let go of my hand now, you will fall, are you afraid?"

Liang Huan laughed sarcastically: "Are you planning to send me on the road with him?"

"Keeping her alive will be a disaster, it's better to die and rest assured." Gao Qian pinched her wrist, his eyes were cold and connotative, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and it looked like a smile but not a smile in the eyes.

"Eying really underestimated the queen mother. I just gave you a try, and the queen gave her to Gu without hesitation."

Liang Huan felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and her hands and feet were so cold that she had no warmth at all.

Liang Huan gasped in pain and pushed him hard.

Sure enough, he started going crazy again.

The same thing again?

Liang Huan let go of his anger and said calmly: "What do you want to do again?"

Liang Huan's eyes followed the figure in the distance. Cui Hao was thrown into the open space like a piece of waste wood. Someone else took a hemp rope and wrapped it around his hands and feet, and then tied them to horses in different directions. .

Gao Qian seemed to be holding a frozen puppet, with strange emotions igniting in his heart. He bit her hard, and instantly, a fishy and salty taste filled his lips and teeth.

Gao Qian looked at her with a complicated expression on his face: "If you don't want to fall, you'd better hug me. That way, you will be safe -"

The long sword came out of the body, and with a slight wave, there was a section of hair in the palm.

"Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty."

"If I had known he died so hastily, why would he have stayed so long?"

"What are you going to do?! Are you crazy?!"

Liang Huan didn't want to pay attention to him and looked away: "Aren't you the same?"

Liang Huan stared into his eyes and laughed. Not only did she let go of his clothes with both hands, but she also spread her arms. While smiling at him, she simply gave up the stalemate with him and pretended to lie down completely.

Gao Qian let her go, licked the dazzling red from his lips, held her cold hand, and smiled at her: "He is dead."

Liang Huan's eyes darkened. She didn't have much hope for Cui Hao at first. Now Lu Wanying is staring at her closely again. It's really troublesome to keep Cui Hao around. There's no guarantee that he won't be noticed. Now he has solved it with the help of Gao Qian. , that’s true——

Liang Huan's heart suddenly jumped and her eyes widened. Was this lunatic planning to jump down with her in his arms? !

No, he can't die yet. Xi'er hasn't been sent away yet, so she must not be left here alone.

Gao Qian was startled and tried his best to bring her back with his hands. The burning light in his black eyes gradually cooled and dimmed.

Only he would take killing for fun and as a game.

It can be seen that compared with his own anger, he is in a happy mood and seems to be doing something very interesting.

Gao Qian held down her arm around his waist with both hands, looked at her with a smile on his lips, and said in a great mood: "Liang Han, this is the first time you take the initiative to hug me."

Gao Qian's darkening eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light, he smiled slightly, and hugged the person tightly in his arms, but the force of pulling him back obviously changed direction——

Five horses cut the body into pieces.

Suddenly, there were several sharp neighing sounds of horses behind him, and Liang Huan instantly turned to stone, with tears in his eyes, and he froze in place.

Liang Huan's hands instinctively grabbed Gao Qian's shirt and stared at him, her heart beating wildly. She could clearly feel the wind blowing around her ears, making her sway.

Every time she pretended to be calm, her beautiful and bright eyes would open wide, and her gaze was extremely firm. In fact, if you look carefully, you can find that the trembling eyelashes clearly revealed the fear in her heart.

Gao Qian coughed suddenly. He threw away his sword, took out another strand of black silk from his embroidery bag, tied the two strands of hair together, and packed it carefully.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but her legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably and becoming weak.

Liang Huan was so angry that he tied her up for two nights in a row. He made preparations in advance today, but he changed the place again, "Do you have to torture me enough before you leave?"

Gao Qian didn't answer, but asked her persistently: "Answer me, are you afraid?"

Liang Huan was quietly calculating in her mind when he unexpectedly put an arm around her waist, turned around, and pressed her back against the railing, with almost half of her body leaning out.

Liang Han took a slow breath to calm down the surging emotions, raised her chin, raised the corners of her lips slightly, looked forward under the dim palace lantern, and kept walking forward one step at a time.

Gao Qian stood there, watching the thin figure walking to the end, lowering his eyes and smiling, and took out a small embroidered bag from his arms. The butterflies on it were vivid and lifelike.

If she hadn't considered the consequences of kicking him, she really wanted to lift her leg and kick him without hesitation.

Liang Huan withdrew her hand and wiped her lips, then took a cold look at his bloody lips.

When I looked up again, that person was no longer there.

"Your Majesty, why don't you—"

Qian Ming glanced at the blood foam at the corner of his mouth, sighed, lowered his head and held up a snow handkerchief.