Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"If I don't kill him, we will be the ones who die!"

Liang Huan's eyes were red and he was almost in tears. He sniffed and turned his head, not looking at him as if he was angry.

"I was originally meant to be captured by you. Whether I am alive or dead, or whether I am worse off than alive, who knows? Why are you so eager to bully me, humiliate me and kill me one after another?"

Tears still slid down the corners of his eyes.

One after another.

"I really don't understand how I offended your master. I, a good queen, was captured by you for no reason and became a prisoner. You beat and scold me at will without saying a word. You also take turns to insult me. It is wrong to even resist."

She took a breath and nodded: "Okay, if that's the case, why should I go back with you? You kill me now to avenge your good brothers. Who knows what other methods your master will use anyway?" Torturing and humiliating me, come to think of it, rather than die in his hands, I would rather die in your hands..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, endured choking, and shook his shoulders slightly.

"Wei Yue, please don't let me live. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands one day, I will treat you just like you did to me. I will beat you, scold you, bully you, and you will not be allowed to resist..."

Wei Yue remained silent and retracted the hand that was holding her neck.

When Liang Huan opened her eyes again, Wei Yue was squatting in front of Doumu's body with her back to her, her voice was hoarse.

After coming out of the ruined temple, Wei Yue never spoke a word to her again.

Even if we sleep in the wild at night, there is always a fire in the middle.

When we set off again, it was almost noon.

This also meant that she was about to meet the mastermind behind the scenes.

Liang Huan frowned and thought, wondering what the situation in Lianzhou was like now.

Liang Huan was thinking about it and didn't want to look up and see Wei Yue waiting at the entrance to the village.

Weiyue also tried to contact someone through the stall where he was looking for information, but was eventually dissuaded by a strict search.

Do you want to enter the village without avoiding the detour?

"Let's wait until you have the ability to escape this disaster."

The back hall was quiet for a long time.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and looked at the steps under his feet. The only person they sent this time was Wei Yue.

Liang Huan raised her eyebrows and looked at his back with a satisfied smile.

Weiyue did not bury the two corpses, but used a special potion to turn them into corpses.

On the way, he pretended to be looking for relatives, followed a caravan, and also pretended to be avoiding war. Apart from encountering two wolves and one fox in the wilderness, there was not much danger.

Before the sun set, they walked to a small village. At this speed, if nothing unexpected happened, they should be able to reach Lianzhou tomorrow.

I have to find an opportunity to inform Song Tan.

He gave her water, and she drank; he gave her food, and she took it.

Liang Huan felt a little strange in her heart. Usually, they would avoid people whenever they could.

In the next few days, the two of them kept their original appearance, walking one behind the other. Occasionally, he would look back, but he would say nothing.

To him, they were almost arriving in Lianzhou and the mission was almost over. If his whereabouts were exposed at this time and he was arrested by the officers and soldiers, it would really be a waste that outweighs the gains.

When she approached, Wei Yue turned around and continued walking inside without giving any explanation.

Maybe it was because the sun was setting in the west, but there were few people in the village and it was very quiet.

If it weren't for the smoke rising above the houses, I might have mistaken it for an abandoned village.

An old woman returning home late passed by carrying a backpack.

When Weiyue saw it, she quickly stopped the person. The two of them didn't know what they said. While they were talking, the old woman looked over and nodded.

Liang Huan had four or five blisters on one foot. The pain was severe and she couldn't walk fast.

After the two of them talked, they saw Wei Yue walking towards her. Just as she was about to speak, she felt light and was picked up by him.

"you--"

Wei Yue interrupted and said coldly: "I will arrive in Lianzhou tomorrow. I will stay here for the night. Don't think about escaping, let alone informing others, otherwise..."

He didn't look at her, paused, and then said: "I told the old woman that we were a couple returning home to visit relatives. Unfortunately, we encountered robbers on the road and narrowly escaped pursuit. Please remember it and don't talk nonsense. ”

Liang Huan stared at his side face and smiled sarcastically: "Robber? Humph, the robbers have to take a detour when they see you."

Weiyue lowered her eyes and snorted, not answering her words. She only said: "Remember what I said, otherwise, although I won't kill you, I can kill them."

Liang Huan's eyes narrowed: "Wei Yue, you are really loyal to your master."

Weiyue glanced at her and stopped talking.

Liang Huan secretly gritted her teeth. She made insinuations along the way, but she could never get any useful information out of him.

Very frustrated.

The old woman's home is very simple, with only two rooms and a small yard.

While eating, Liang Huan learned that because of the war between the two countries, all the men in Zhuangzi went to the battlefield, leaving behind only the old, weak, sick, disabled, and women. Bandits often appeared in the area, so as soon as the sun went down, the doors and windows of every house Close tightly.

Liang Huan buried her head in chewing the taro in her hand, thinking about the empty appearance of the village she had just seen, and recalled what Lu Xiu said to the soldiers and generals in Tongli Town that year. Their families were looking forward to their return home for reunion. …

But the days of peace only lasted a year, and they fell into chaos again.

The old woman added that her husband had passed away a long time ago and she had worked hard to raise two sons. One died in the war last year, and the other also went to the battlefield two months ago. After being reported safe last month, there was no news again. , I don’t know whether to live or die.

She was slightly hunched over, wiping tears as she spoke. Her cloudy eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, and her wrinkled face was full of traces of time. She was really living one day at a time.

The already bland taro in Liang Huan's mouth became even more tasteless when chewed.

For ordinary people, it really doesn't matter who their surname is in the world. What matters is who can bring their families together and live a peaceful life.

The Wen family of Zhou Guoyu, the Gao family of Qi State, and the Chen family of Chen State in a corner... This war may stop tomorrow, or it may last for several years.

Liang Huan felt heavy in his heart after listening to the old woman's words.

She secretly laughed. No matter what the reason was, she was actually the queen of Qi.

But is she like a queen?

After a simple meal, Liang Huan helped the old woman clean up the dishes.

After the sun went down, the room was dark, and the old woman couldn't bear to use the oil lamp, so she went to bed early.

As soon as the old woman left, she and Wei Yue were left alone in the dark room.

Liang Huan found that Wei Yue rarely spoke in front of others, and mostly remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

She turned her face slightly and unexpectedly met Wei Yue's gaze.

She smiled faintly and asked in a voice he could only hear: "Weiyue, aren't you from Qi?"

After looking at each other in silence for a long time, Wei Yue's eyes flashed and she didn't answer.

Liang Huan looked at him with a half-smile, "I guess you are either from Zhou or Chen."

Weiyue smiled faintly in the darkness.