Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Seeing the calmness on her face, Wang Tingyue finally got the answer to the questions he had been lingering on.

His voice was very low: "My lord, it's really..."

Liang Huan smiled, did not deny it, lowered his head and played with the chess pieces casually.

Wang Tingyue frowned, extremely anxious: "What happened? Why is it so sudden?"

Why?

Liang Huan looked up at him, not knowing how to answer.

"If I said it was for me, would you believe it?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and smiled, and started to pick and place the pieces again.

Wang Tingyue's heart shrank, he looked at the messy chessboard in silence, and nodded gently: "Letter."

Liang Huan's hand where he placed the chess pieces froze in mid-air, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Wang Tingyue looked at her and said sincerely: "When you first entered the palace, I was always worried and felt that I had wronged you. But later I saw clearly that the Lord treats you differently. Do you know that even the Queen Mother He also mentioned it in front of me——"

Liang Huan's chest was slightly choked, he dropped the chess piece in his hand and interrupted: "Xi'er is not my and his child."

Wang Tingyue was startled, his face changed, and he almost thought he heard wrongly.

Liang Huan lowered his eyelashes: "He also knows about this."

Wang Tingyue was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Liang Huan didn't look at him and kept her eyes lowered. While picking up the fallen flowers on the table, she said slowly: "Lu Xiu is not dead, he is still alive. Xi'er is my and his child. I only found out after entering the palace." ”

Now that things have happened, these things really shouldn't be hidden from him anymore.

"Not dead? Still alive?" Wang Tingyue took a breath, feeling unbelievable.

That day in the military camp, they saw with their own eyes that Lu Xiu had lost his breath, and they also saw with their own eyes how heartbroken she was, but now they say that he is not dead...

What's the secret here?

Wang Tingyue's mind was like a mess, and he didn't know where to sort it out.

Liang Huan didn't explain much, just glanced at him: "Also, I didn't enter the palace... just to take his life."

he?

Wang Tingyue was stunned. It took him a while to realize who he was referring to, but after he understood it, he felt even more frightened and frightened.

How could he never expect that Ah Hu would actually kill the king?

Wang Tingyue pursed his lips: "Why?"

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes gently: "Brother, if he had killed you, what would you do?"

"Kill me?" Wang Tingyue was stunned for a moment, then understood, "Are you talking about the case of secretly minting coins? But the case was not unjust, and my father and brother deserved to be punished for their crimes. As for me, he didn't want to kill me..."

Liang Huan lowered his head slightly and smiled silently.

This smile appeared on the surface, which made people feel very sad.

Wang Tingyue became more and more confused and frightened as she listened. Her state was completely wrong.

He stared at her, speechless. She was sitting right in front of him, but for some reason she felt so far away from him, as if she were separated by thousands of mountains and valleys.

He was about to open his mouth to ask, but heard her say calmly.

"In two days, I will leave Jinye."

Wang Tingyue was surprised: "Leave? Are you looking for Lu Xiu?"

Liang Huan did not deny it: "It's not safe for Xi'er to stay here."

Wang Tingyue pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll see you off."

Liang Huan shook his head and smiled: "No, I'm not telling you this to ask you to help me. I just want to tell you before leaving so as not to worry you."

Wang Tingyue looked at her quietly, all the troubles seemed to disappear in this austere smile, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart.

Liang Huan lowered his head and fiddled with the fallen flowers in his palm without saying a word. Because he was preoccupied with something, he never noticed the soft eyes falling on his head.

The two of them fell into silence at the same time, with only the sound of wind and birds chirping in their ears.

From time to time, petals fell in her hair. Wang Tingyue wanted to reach out and brush them away for her, but he just thought about it.

He calls himself his brother, but he never understands her, nor does he know what she is carrying and what she has endured.

The frustration that arose suddenly made his throat tighten.

"Are you coming back?"

Liang Huan raised her eyes again and met a pair of concerned eyes. The moment their eyes met, she was at a loss for a moment.

From yesterday to today, it was just two days, but somehow it seemed like two years had passed.

From the day she opened her eyes again, all she could think about was revenge.

Liang Huan twitched the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "Don't you have anything else to ask me?"

There was a smile in Wang Tingyue's black eyes, and he looked at her tenderly: "Brother, I just want you to be happy, nothing else matters."

Liang Huan's nose felt sore and her eyes became warm.

She lowered her head and calmed down, then raised her eyes and smiled again: "I also hope you will be safe and happy throughout your life."

Wang Tingyue's eyebrows were gentle: "Yes, we will be safe and happy for the rest of our lives."

After a pause, he added: "When it's convenient for you, remember to report to me that you are safe."

"Okay." Liang Huan nodded.

Wang Tingyue raised his head, not knowing whether he was looking at the peach blossoms or the sky.

After a while, he stood up and said, "It's time for me to go."

Liang Huan also stood up: "Be careful on the road, and the Lu family will never last long——"

Wang Tingyue smiled knowingly: "Don't worry."

After that, he sighed slightly and said with some sadness: "As an elder brother, I have never done anything for you, but instead I made you worry about me again and again."

Liang Huan shook his head and smiled.

He was someone who even risked his own life to save her.

"Brother, take care."

Wang Tingyue nodded: "You should also take care."

He took a few steps back, then turned around and left.

Liang Huan stood there and watched the blue figure gradually walk away. When he was almost crossing the threshold, he saw him stop and turn back.

Liang Huan looked at the person who had left and returned in confusion.

Wang Tingyue stared into her eyes: "Brother, I hope that no matter when and where your smile comes from the heart, instead of forcing a smile on your face, all your choices follow your true heart and are not made out of desperation. Do you understand? ? So, no matter how you choose your future life, Brother will support you. If you are wronged or bullied, don’t hide it from me anymore. If you can solve it, Brother will help you solve it. If you can’t, Brother and You figure it out together."

"Also, my brother is not a fool. If you keep everything in your heart and support yourself, it will only make my brother feel that you are incompetent..."

There was a lump in his throat, he paused, and then said: "Ah Huan, brother, I sincerely hope that you will be safe in your life. It doesn't matter who brought you that peace and joy. You have to remember it, okay?"

Liang Han lowered his head, unable to hold back his tears any longer, as if the depression blocking his chest was finally beginning to dissipate.

Wang Tingyue's eyes were sour. He took two steps closer and reached out to brush the fallen flowers off her head like he did when he was a child.

One step late, every step is late; one wrong step, every step is wrong.

Wang Tingyue patted her on the top of her head.

When the first light came on, there was a beeping sound outside the window.

Liang Huan glanced at Xi'er, who was sleeping beside her, and carefully held her in his arms.

The door creaked open, and someone stepped in at the appointed time.

Sorry, it’s really late today~