Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Her wet red eyes looked straight at him, and her curled eyelashes flicked, causing ripples in his stagnant heart.

Weiyue looked away and said in a bad tone: "It's up to you."

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered something, bent down and touched the ground with his finger.

Liang Huan looked at him strangely. Before she could ask the doubts in her heart, he quickly wiped her fair face twice with his fingers.

"Witch!"

He stared at her, gritting his teeth.

Liang Huan's face was smeared with dirt inexplicably, and she was so angry that she kicked him: "You are a witch, and your whole family is a witch!"

She was angrily about to wipe it off, but someone grabbed her wrist tightly.

Weiyue's voice was very low: "If you don't want to be - don't move."

Liang Huan stared at him with big and bright eyes, full of confusion and surprise.

After finally descending the mountain, they thought they were going to the town to rest for a while, but unexpectedly they bypassed the town and headed towards Lianzhou.

A dry cookie suddenly appeared in front of me.

She looked behind him, and the man named Doumu was looking over here, staring at the two of them with interest.

If they can't find out the master behind them, what's the use of letting Song Tan and the others know their whereabouts?

Liang Huan slowly lowered her head, her eyes staring at something unconsciously. She would never let Yuan Zhi and the others die inexplicably.

Very ambiguous.

Liang Huan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Her lowered eyes were cold to the bone.

Liang Huan was injured and couldn't walk fast. When she got closer, they had already discussed the route.

Their eyes met, and some scenes from last night and just now flashed through his mind. Wei Yue's face burned fiercely, and the weak and boneless wrists in her hands were like hot potatoes.

He hurriedly dropped his hand, turned around and walked straight towards his companion, not looking at her again.

It's just that these assassins are really wary of her.

Where is this?

He expressed his thanks in a very small voice, with a shyness between his brows, as if he was whispering something unknown.

Liang Huan glanced at his back from the corner of his eye, looked down at the dust smeared from his face on his fingertips, and raised the corners of his lips in an almost invisible manner.

Not only were her captors not in Jinye, but they also wanted to send her to the border.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and reached out to take it.

Liang Huan raised his eyes, Wei Yue's back was facing the firelight, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

But I could vaguely feel that they were not going to take her to Jinye.

It's a pity that what they said were all code words, and she didn't understand a word.

My thoughts turned over several times, and I was not afraid of going to Lianzhou. I just found a chance to find a grain store and just contacted Song Tan.

"Hey, let's eat."

Weiyue looked like he had eyes on his back. He only stopped in front of her for a moment, waited for her to take the cake, then turned around and left, sitting back next to Doumu without looking over again.

Liang Huan lowered her head and ate the dry biscuits in small mouthfuls. She was delicate and elegant, and very good-looking.

Somehow she remembered that the master of the workshop once told her when she was teaching her that sex means a knife on the head. This knife is a knife that can kill people, but it is also a knife that can save people's lives.

The more beautiful a woman is, the sharper her knife is.

She was filled with contempt and felt disgusted.

He sarcastically said that it was a knife that could kill oneself.

She would rather die than do anything to please others.

Liang Huan smiled with her lips pulled up and reluctantly swallowed the dry biscuits, without any appetite anymore.

Since she woke up, in order to get revenge, whether it was with ulterior motives or unintentional actions, in the process of getting along with them one by one, she unknowingly used the methods she despised in the past.

She couldn't even remember what the real Liang Huan looked like.

Liang Huan put away the remaining cakes and lay on the straw mat with his back to them.

I raised my eyelids slightly and faced the Buddha statue with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, showing compassion for heaven and earth. However, there was no golden body and no worship. It looked like a clay sculpture with a gray face and a huge spider web on its body.

It has been abandoned for a long time.

Liang Huan slowly closed his eyes.

She wanted to take a quick break while their companions were still eating before returning. After all, she didn't dare to sleep properly at night.

It’s not easy to have such a dilapidated temple that can protect you from the wind and rain. Who knows where I will spend tomorrow night.

Every time I relax, the pain everywhere in my body becomes extremely clear.

But in front of them, there was no chance to change the dressing.

Liang Huan could only endure it, wait until they fell asleep, and then find a convenient place.

She heard Doumu whisper something, Weiyue replied briefly, and Doumu gave a long grunt, full of suspicion and disdain.

Weiyue stopped talking, Doumu looked out the door again, and the sound of burning wood was left in the ruined temple.

The one named Wei Huo went to explore the way, but he still didn't return.

Liang Huan secretly guessed that maybe he would be caught by the officers and soldiers.

According to what they wandered around the town for the past two days, Da Qi did not say that the queen was missing. He only said that the queen was assassinated and returned to the palace to rest, and sent people across the country to hunt down the assassin.

Unfortunately, the assassin was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf, and no progress was made after several days of intensive investigation.

Wei Yue Yan, Dou Mu Xie, Tail Fire Tiger...

Their names are not real names, but are taken from the twenty-eight constellations, which fits their individual personalities.

She wanted to meet the mastermind more and more.

While thinking deeply, I actually fell asleep.

Half asleep, a generous hand covered her mouth.

Liang Huan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he met a pair of eyes that were burning with fire.

It's tail fire.

Seeing that she was awake, surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was only a very quick moment.

Before Liang Huan could struggle, Wei Huo's other hand easily lifted her up and easily held her to avoid his companions.

Liang Huan turned his head away. The two people on the ground were sleeping deeply. They shouldn't be sleeping so deeply.

Behind the Buddhist hall, Wei Huo pressed her down on the tattered kneeling mat.

The injury on my back hurt terribly.

Wei Huo looked at her inch by inch with a smile on his face: "Don't yell, don't yell, they are drugged and won't wake up for a while."

Liang Huan lowered his eyes, so that was it.

Weiyue had always been alert, and to be able to sleep so deeply must have been because of the dry biscuit.

Luckily she only took a few bites.

otherwise……

Liang Huan was frightened for a while.

When Wei Huo saw Wei Yue lying down peacefully and calmly, and heard that she was famous all over the world, causing the monarch and his ministers to turn against each other, and the emperor favored her, and seeing that Wei Yue had only been together for two short days, Wei Huo began to flirt with her, and turned into an adulterer. Thinking that she was not a chaste and martyr woman, she coaxed her with soft words.

"You are already injured. Although I am a warrior, I also know how to be compassionate and cherish the beauty. I don't want to see you get more injured. If you cooperate and be obedient and let me benefit, I will be more right than Wei Yue in the future. Hello, if you really win my heart, I will take you to escape."

escape?

Why run away?

Liang Huan was stunned, her eyebrows curved into crescent moons, revealing a little bit of starlight inside.

Very seductive.

The master of the workshop had forced her to practice this arc countless times until she was satisfied.

Sure enough, Wei Huo was overjoyed, the lust in her eyes became more and more intense, her hands became restless, no longer restraining her, and she eagerly pulled off her clothes.

Soon he was shirtless and leaning over.

Liang Huan took the initiative to reach out and hugged his neck, ran her fingers through his hair, and rubbed lightly with her fingertips. Wei Huo was trembled all over, and he pulled the belt regardless.

While he was holding himself, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he pressed down heavily.

Liang Huan endured nausea and pushed the body away.

After changing the herbs, Liang Huan took a look at the tall kneeling mat and returned to the front hall as if nothing had happened.

Now I can have a peaceful sleep.