Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan put down her pen and stared at her with an imposing manner.

"If I am the queen for one day, you will have to kneel down and worship me for one day, don't you understand?"

Her eyes were cold and her voice was even colder.

Liang Jiao instinctively shrank, but it was only a very short moment.

Are you still showing off your power to her?

Liang Jiao pursed her lips slightly and smiled: "If you still have a chance to return to the palace, I will salute you again."

Her eyes were full of meaning, and she looked at Liang Han disdainfully.

Liang Huan also looked at her with an expressionless face.

Just watching like this, Liang Jiao suddenly felt a little annoyed in her heart: "Can't you let him go?"

Gritting teeth.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes: "What does the general's wife mean? I don't understand."

"Don't you understand?" Liang Jiao's face turned ugly, and her chest heaved slightly with anger, "Liang Huan, there are only two of us here, so stop pretending."

Liang Huan ignored her and continued to paint.

Liang Jiao couldn't bear it anymore and snatched the pen from her hand. As expected, the ink spilled on the scroll, ruining a good painting.

This is not enough.

Liang Jiao grabbed the pen, threw it to the ground as if furious, stepped on it a few times, turned around and picked up the discarded scroll on the desk, and tore it apart like crazy, non-stop, and soon a large picture was drawn. The drawing paper was torn to pieces.

She raised her hand and scattered it like snow.

Liang Huan watched quietly. It was obvious that Liang Jiao was greatly stimulated.

The angrier Liang Jiao gets, the calmer she becomes.

Liang Huan smiled softly at the angry man: "I have nothing to show off."

After saying that, he sat down, completely confident and calm.

Liang Jiao gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes, you have nothing to pretend, because you have no intention of pretending at all, it is clearly written in black and white!"

"On the branch of the wán orchid, the boy wears the hibiscus (xi). Although he wears the hibiscus, I don't know how he can do it. His face is beautiful, and his belt is hanging down."

She sneered twice, not without contempt: "You are about to lose your support, and you suddenly think of him? Suddenly you remember that you still have a childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, right?"

"Liang Huan, do you still want to be shameless? Do you still know how to write etiquette, justice and integrity?"

Liang Huan pursed her lips.

In fact, she didn't do anything. She just drew a picture with her own hands, wrote a few lines of words in the blank space, and then ordered it to be sent to the general's mansion.

Who would have thought that when General Wang was away, the general's wife would take it away.

This was specifically to find her to settle scores and vent his hatred.

Liang Huan said nothing and poured herself a cup of tea with a calm expression, as if she couldn't see the furious person in front of her.

"Who caused his family to be destroyed, and who caused him to be sent to the army?"

"Every time he is in trouble, you hide far away, climb a high branch, and even want to walk around him. You talk about avoiding suspicion. Yes, you really know how to avoid suspicion, and you even call it good for him. ! But what if you are in trouble? You remember that there is someone like him——"

Liang Huan still didn't speak. Just as he was about to drink tea, a hand stretched out and the tea spilled all over the table, even spilling some to wet his sleeves.

Before she could stand up, the cup shattered, and even the small pot on the table was lifted unceremoniously and smashed to the ground, causing tea to splash everywhere.

"Liang Huan, what do you want? Do all the men in the world have to surround you to satisfy you?!"

Liang Jiao's red eyes were full of hatred, she was panting heavily, and tears were flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

"They are right to say that you are a monster and a scourge, but whoever has anything to do with you will end up well?"

She wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "You caused our entire Liang family to become bankrupt and divorced. Even your chief Sima died. He finally became the emperor and became the queen." , What a pity, I’m going to die soon, hahaha..."

"Now that you can't find a new home, you are anxious, aren't you? So you think of Wang Tingyue and want to harm him. I tell you, don't even think about it! You are dreaming! You should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

Liang Jiao seemed to have grasped the key, shouting hysterically, her face twisted.

"Seriously, you are really capable, but all the men who fall in love with you are short-lived!"

"No, it's not them who are short-lived, it's you, you are a monster! Disaster! Disaster! Yes, White Tiger Star, you are the White Tiger Star descended from the sky!"

"No matter where you go, there will be no peace. Whoever you fall in love with will die! So many people have died, why didn't you die? Why haven't you died yet! Why..."

Liang Huan looked at her coldly, with a smile hidden on his lips.

Liang Jiao became even more angry: "You are talking, why are you pretending to be dumb or dead?! Aren't you very good at writing, singing, and dancing? Are you very good at seducing men? Why are you saying nothing to me now? Stop talking?"

"Oh, by the way, I will show you a clear path. If you have the ability to seduce King Guangping, use the skills you learned in the past to reach a higher level!"

Liang Huan frowned slightly, pursed her lips and smiled: "Really? Then I should really be grateful for your kindness. After all, I don't have much else, but I can seduce men, but do you think you can blame me for this?"

Her eyes were extremely cold: "If you want to blame me, you have to blame your parents. Didn't they rack their brains and spend thousands of dollars to hire someone to teach me?"

"When they forced me to learn, who laughed at me and ridiculed me? Why are they now blaming me when they are not as good as me?"

"Can't you blame yourself for not having the ability?"

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, looked her up and down, and smiled more gently: "Would you like me to take a look at you in the mirror and see what you look like at this moment?"

Liang Jiao's face changed with anger, and her eyes were about to burst out.

Liang Huan gently gathered her hair that had been blown down by the wind, and smiled: "If you have the strength to shout here, why don't you dig them out and ask them why they didn't let you learn in the first place? No one wants you?"

Liang Jiao trembled all over, almost going crazy with anger, her teeth gritted.

"You deserve to be a bitch who is ridden by thousands of people and slept with thousands of people!"

She growled and rushed forward.

With a snap, a hard slap fell, which seemed unusually clear in this empty yard.

Liang Huan bit her lip.

Liang Jiao fell heavily and fell to the ground without any image. She raised her head and covered her face, staring at the person with wide eyes.

Anger, humiliation, unwillingness, and heartbreak.

Liang Jiao cried out every word, "Wang Tingyue, you actually beat me for her."

She gritted her teeth and shed tears.

"Have you forgotten what you said yesterday?"

"You just agreed to accept me yesterday, have you forgotten?"

"But you hit me today because of her? Can't you see the sacrifices I have made for you over the years? Do you have to protect this erratic bitch?"

"Ever since you were little, you have only had eyes for her. What is it about me that is not as good as her? Why do you want to treat me like this? Wang Tingyue, do you still have a conscience?"

Wang Tingyue stood up straight: "Liang Jiao, I said what happened between us has nothing to do with her."

Liang Jiao stood up unsteadily, pointed at Wang Tingyue, and then at Liang Huan, crying and laughing.

"Okay, okay, you're fine, Liang Huan, just wait for me!"

After saying that, he ran away.

Liang Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at it with mixed feelings in his heart.

She was sure that Liang Jiao would make trouble, and she also hoped that Liang Jiao would make trouble.

But I didn't expect...

Liang Huan's eyes were hot, and she clenched her palms, feeling ashamed, not to Liang Jiao, but to Wang Tingyue.

She didn't dare to look into his eyes: "I'm sorry, I did it on purpose."

Wang Tingyue looked at her deeply: "I know."

It was night, deep in the dark mountains, there was a bright fire.

"The water is breaking out, the water is breaking out, hurry up and put out the fire..."

Shouts echoed throughout the valley.