Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan did not go to see the guests. She only sent someone to report to Yu Wenjue that she had returned safely. Then she walked around the front courtyard and returned to the backyard from the flower gallery at the edge.

After changing his clothes and washing his hands, Liang Huan went to see the two little guys.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Xin standing up straight with his small body, and Bai Lu was leading someone to measure his height.

Xi'er was hugged by Nanny Xin and gathered around to watch the fun.

Zhou Xin is like a seedling in the courtyard, growing day by day. It has grown quite a bit since spring, so she needs to be more diligent about her clothes and shoes.

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Xin turned around and bowed politely to say hello.

Liang Huan smiled and came closer to help him straighten his clothes. He looked very much like Zhou Yun, but his personality was very different.

After finally going out for a walk, Liang Hu bought a lot of things to play and eat for the two little guys.

Liang Huan didn't return to Liuyunju until he saw them having dinner.

It's not that he doesn't want to play with them, but that Yu Wenjue has stipulated for them that after dinner, Zhou Xin needs to write a word and Xi'er needs to listen to a page...

Before going to bed, he will go to check.

Even if he is not in the villa in the future, he will still be untouchable.

Therefore, the two little guys preferred to stay with her than the strict Yu Wenjue.

After eating and washing up, Yu Wenjue was still missing.

Taking advantage of this time, Liang Huan lit the lamp and asked Gu Yu to fetch the brocade he bought during the day.

Liang Huan first measured the size and then cut it, while Gu Yu helped from the side.

"Madam, aren't you curious about who this distinguished guest is? It's really rare for His Highness to be with you all the time."

"The emperor's order cannot be violated." Liang Huan smiled at her, lowered his head and continued cutting cloth.

Guyu took a deep breath: "You, you mean the emperor?"

Liang Huan didn't raise her head, acquiesced with a smile, and neatly arranged the cut rags piece by piece, looking at how she could make some gadgets, sachets, fan covers...

"lady……"

Guyu stopped talking, frowning, worried.

Life in the villa is really peaceful.

When His Highness is not busy, he and his wife always accompany the queen and the young man, writing, painting, or playing music on the piano.

Occasionally I go to the back mountain to collect mushrooms and bamboo shoots, hunt and collect herbs, and decorate hairpins in the courtyard to make fragrance...

Not to mention His Highness and his wife like this kind of comfortable and comfortable life, even they like it too.

But just because it was so good, I always felt uneasy.

Not only did the master of Lang transform from Qi to Zhou overnight, he actually became the King of Qi of Zhou. When she first heard the news, she almost lost her breath.

This is even more unbelievable than hearing that my wife entered the palace and became a concubine.

After many twists and turns during this period, it was finally possible to live a stable life for a few days. First I met Mr. Xiao in the market, and now I heard that the distinguished guest was Mr. Zhou, which made me feel more and more uneasy.

Guyu is lost in thought, but he must not let anything happen to him.

The brocade was cut, Liang Huan put away the scissors and took a look at the dumbfounded person.

"Gu Yu, it's getting late, go and have a rest."

Gu Yu's thoughts returned and she responded in a low voice, maybe she was overthinking.

She picked up the cut brocade, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Madam, although Mrs. Xiao is interested in His Highness, His Highness has no love for her at all, and it was not His Highness who wanted to take her with him when he went to Jinye. She came here secretly. Later, your servant served her for a few days. She intentionally or unintentionally asked your servant for news about you, but your servant didn’t say anything to her——"

Liang Huan was stunned and smiled: "Gu Yu, I know."

Seeing her like this, Gu Yu was not relieved. He thought for a while and then said: "And that day, when His Highness heard the news that you were about to give birth, he stopped halfway and did not leave until he confirmed that Madam, Nujun, mother and daughter were safe. You didn't know. I have been following His Highness since I was a child, but it is rare to see him with red eyes. "

Liang Huan looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

Guyu thought for a while and then said: "Madam, although I am stupid, my mind is not as delicate as Bailu's, and my work is not as safe as frost, but I am not blind. I can see that His Highness cannot live without you, but you, Not necessarily away from..."

She bit her lip and said: "It's not been easy for you and His Highness to go all the way. Don't let people with unknown ideas influence you now, my slave—"

She was a little incoherent and said anxiously: "In short, I only hope that the madam and your highness will always be as good as they are now."

Liang Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if she was about to abandon her husband and son after just hearing a few words from someone.

She didn't know what to say to Guyu, so she just nodded seriously: "I will, don't worry."

Guyu lingered for a while before leaving.

After Guyu left, Liang Huan took the pine smoke ink, spread paper on the case, and then picked up the pen.

While drawing slowly, I thought about Gu Yu's worried look, and couldn't help laughing.

Where is she so stupid?

After finishing the last stroke, Liang Huan put down the pen and rubbed his sore neck, as if he hadn't done any embroidery for a long time.

I stepped back a little and took a closer look at each place. I was quite satisfied, but I didn’t know how to embroider it——

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Suddenly someone walked in and interrupted her thoughts.

With a tired look on his face, Yu Wenjue raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the items on the table. He was about to ask, but saw Liang Huan hastily put away the drawing paper, fearing that he would be asked to take a look at it later.

He frowned: "It's so mysterious. Is there anything I can't see?"

When he got closer, she had already rolled up the painting, but instead of answering his words, she asked, "Is Yu Wenhui gone?"

Yu Wenjue raised his eyebrows, gently pulled her into his arms, took out the painting in her hand and put it on the table, hugging her and sitting down together.

Liang Huan's heart moved and she turned to look at him: "Have you reached an agreement?"

Yu Wenjue looked at her watery eyes, pinched her fingers, and nodded lightly.

Liang Huan understood: "Yu Wenjue, you did it on purpose."

Yu Wenjue raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly pecked his red lips.

"Huanwen, after I leave, as long as you don't leave this villa, there will be no problem-"

Having said this, he added: "I know you don't like being trapped in the house. Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting for too long."

It was expected that Zhou Jun would not let him hide here to hide from the world.

However, it ended up being faster than expected.

Liang Huan was not disappointed: "Where are you going?"

Yu Wenjue said: "Go back to Luo'an first, as for the rest, we haven't decided yet."

Liang Huan nodded lightly: "Okay, I understand."

I can’t tell you how I feel.

She wanted to stand up, but he held her tightly.

"It's okay if you want to go with me. The main reason is that I'm afraid that you won't worry about Xi'er. Besides, I don't want you to be in danger anymore. I just want you to live as relaxed and happy every day as you are now."

Liang Huan kissed him on the cheek: "Don't worry, I understand everything."

Suddenly, she stepped back a little: "I met Xiao Qianyi in the city."

He picked her up and placed her on the table, lowered his head to meet her eyes, and his palms had reached under his clothes and slid towards his waist.

"This is not far from Yin Yue Mansion. Her aunt lives in Lincheng."

It turned out to be the case.

Liang Huan held the desk with one hand and thought intently, completely unaware that the person in front of him was misbehaving.

When his body met the air, he shivered and his clothes were already hanging down.

Liang Huan frowned, but felt something was wrong, and quickly held his hand to stop his next move, not wanting to be disturbed by him: "But, she -"

Yu Wenjue gritted his teeth and raised her face, with fire in his eyes: "You are always full of energy in plotting things."

Just as she was about to speak, he separated her and offered himself.