Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The handsome man stood tall, and the evening breeze blew the hem of his clothes lightly, making the sound like someone whispering in a lowered voice.

It's Jamel Xiao.

It wasn't surprising to meet Xiao Jingnan, but what was surprising was that he blocked her way so blatantly.

Xiao Jingnan didn't speak, and Liang Huan didn't speak either.

The maid next to her lowered her head and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Xiao Jingnan nodded lightly, withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and looked at the maid: "Who is this?"

The maid straightened up and answered, "He is a guest invited by the Duke of the State."

It is not uncommon for Yuwen Ke to be a beautiful concubine.

In the eyes of others, most of the women he invited to the camp as guests were ones he searched for from nowhere and wanted to take into his room.

The maidservant said again: "This slaveservant is ordered by the Duke to lead the guests to rest. Please allow me to retreat."

Xiao Jingnan nodded slightly and moved out of the way. Liang Huan did not smile, but nodded lightly, which was considered a greeting.

As they passed each other, she vaguely heard very low voices.

After returning to the tent, Liang Huan turned off the lights and took a rest. Someone seemed to be crying and cursing in the distance, but the sound was not loud and could be heard vaguely.

During breakfast the next day, Liang Hui heard a piece of news from her maid: Yun Ji was afraid that she would not be able to get pregnant in the future.

The most tragic thing is that Yu Wenke locked him up while he was still sick.

The former beloved concubine was abandoned overnight, and I'm afraid her life will be difficult in the future...

When she said this, the maidservant's expression was serious and solemn. However, instead of sympathy, there was a hint of gloating in her tone.

If he looked closely at her face, he could see nothing.

I don't know if it was because they had been together for several days in a row, but the maids spoke very politely to her.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the maids think.

Two more days passed, and Liang Huan still didn't see Yu Wenke, and she felt a little anxious.

According to what the maid said, he was busy with the war.

Liang Wen also guessed that Yu Wenke originally arrested her to kill Yu Wenjue, but now not only has her identity not been announced to the outside world, but she has not yet made any arrangements. She must have been unable to do anything, but she can...

She put down the tea cup and sighed: "I've been sitting in the tent like this for a few days. I'm really depressed. I want to visit the Duke's wife?"

The two maids were surprised and looked at each other. The Duke repeatedly told them to keep an eye on the person. Naturally, they did not dare to take it lightly. They had been in peace these days and stayed in the tent. Today, they suddenly said that they wanted to be careful. go out……

It doesn't matter if it's someone else, but this person is not like a guest, a prisoner is not like a prisoner, and a concubine is not like a concubine. I really don't know how to treat her.

But when she came, even the most favored Mrs. Yun Ji fell into trouble. How could she be underestimated and neglected?

Therefore, I have been serving him carefully, not daring to offend him at will.

The maid's face looked troubled: "You, my wife is not in good health and has been resting. The Duke does not allow anyone to disturb her at will."

"In that case, fine."

Liang Huan was disappointed, but he didn't force it. He sat down to read in front of the desk as usual.

She found this book boring, so she asked her maid to find it for her to pass the time after consulting Yu Wenke.

At noon, Liang Huan was leaning against the book, leaving only one maid to fan herself. The fan fanned every now and then, until the last sound of the fan was heard, there was no more movement.

Liang Huan put down the book and looked over. The maid was lying on the ground unconscious.

She glanced at the door, dragged the person to the bed, quickly took off her clothes and put them on, and then pulled the quilt to cover the person.

Looking at it from the back, it can actually scare people.

Liang Huan simply ordered it, looked in the mirror, and walked out of the tent with the Yao plate in hand.

She had been to Xiao Qianyi's residence.

There are not many women in the military camp. I don't know the names of the few maids, just look at them, and I have seen them all before.

This is really unfamiliar.

The guard said with a straight face: "Why haven't I seen you before?"

Liang Huan chuckled and said disapprovingly: "I have just arrived here not long ago. Didn't you know that there is an extra noble person in the tent over there?"

I heard rumors that the Duke got a mysterious beauty who hid in the tent all day long.

The guards exchanged glances but did not retract their blocking arms.

But his attitude was no longer bad, and he was much more polite: "Then why are you not serving the nobles? What are you doing here?"

Liang Huan put the Yao Pan in front of them and babbled: "I'm not here to run errands on the orders of the nobles. Then Yun Ji is sick, and - from now on, these things will be taken care of by the new nobles."

"Really?" The guard looked at her suspiciously, "Why didn't anyone tell us?"

Liang Huan chuckled: "Tell me? Who told me? Let the Duke come in person, or let the nobleman in the tent come? Didn't I come to tell you?"

The two of them looked at each other, the younger one looked arrogant.

Liang Huan said: "Forget it, if you don't believe it, come with me to the tent to ask the new nobleman. If you can't ask the Duke, he is not in the camp now, and the errand will be delayed when he comes back. The ugly words will be told first. Then you will bear the punishment, and I will not accompany you."

She said, taking a step back and raising her chin: "Let's go, I'll do whatever you want. I can do whatever you want."

One of the guards changed his face: "Hey, how dare you, a maid, come with us—"

The other stretched out his hand to hold him, winking secretly.

He also heard some rumors about the new woman, which was very extraordinary and not something they could offend.

Then he smiled and said to Liang Huan: "Since you are acting as ordered, we won't stop you, just go in."

Liang Huan held his head high and thanked him lightly. Before entering, he did not forget to glare at the previous guard.

The tent was a little stuffy, and a maid stood in front of the bed with a bowl of soup and medicine to persuade her, her tone a little impatient.

The person lying on the bed stared blankly at the ceiling, motionless, and his body was so thin that he almost sunk into the quilt.

Hearing that someone was coming, the person lying down showed no reaction, only the maid looked over with a frown.

"Who are you? Who let you in?"

Liang Huan smiled: "I was ordered to give a gift to Madam."

The maid twisted her eyebrows and looked her up and down unceremoniously: "A gift?"

Liang Huan nodded and took two steps forward holding the Yao plate.

The maid had no choice but to put down the medicine bowl, took the Yao plate, took it to the case table for inspection, and said strangely: "Who asked you to send -"

Before he finished speaking, the back of his neck hurt and he fell over.

Liang Huan glanced at the door to make sure there was nothing strange, then walked to the bed.

The person on the bed was completely unaware of everything that happened in the tent, lying there with eyes blank.

Liang Huan stared at the person on the bed and didn't know what to say. Her eye sockets were blue, her cheekbones were protruding, and she was so haggard that only a skeleton was left.

Liang Huan took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Xiao Qianyi's mouth when she was not prepared.

I thought she would resist, but I didn't expect her to lie still.

Liang Huan pinched her shoulders and came closer, lowering his voice: "Xiao Qianyi, do you think I am?"

The dull man ignored her.

Liang Huan took a breath: "Do you want to leave here? I will find a way to get you out!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qianyi's eyes moved and she slowly looked over.

"Leave? Save me?"

There was a sneer on her lips: "Why should I leave?"