Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Suddenly interrupted, Yu Wenjuan was stunned, and then frowned. Maybe he didn't understand what this had to do with what he just said. Maybe he was just unhappy because he was interrupted rudely.

Liang Huan glanced at the face of the person next to her again, and her eyes never left hers from the beginning to the end.

Seeing her looking over like this, Yu Wenjue was about to speak, but Liang Huan chuckled lightly and turned to look at Yu Wenjue.

"Apart from these two, are there any other options?"

Yu Wenjue's expression darkened and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, obviously dissatisfied with her pushy performance.

After all, he not only spared her death, but also allowed her to be with Yu Wenjue, and even gave her two ways out.

It's okay for her to be ungrateful, but how could she be so ignorant of praise?

Liang Huan nodded and smiled: "I choose the first option."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present looked at her in surprise. Seeing her domineering look just now, they thought she was going to refuse sternly, but they didn't expect that she agreed so happily.

You could hear a needle drop in the quiet air, and the flickering lights softened and blurred the smile that should have been sharp.

Liang Huan was afraid that everyone might not hear clearly, so he raised his voice and said it again.

"I choose the first one, the second daughter of the Xiao family mentioned in Lord Zhou's imperial edict."

Yu Wenjue's eyes were locked on her face, as if he wanted to see through the person. Only when he saw nothing strange did his tense brows relax.

This is the best of both worlds.

But I can't completely rest assured yet.

"Can you promise-"

"and many more."

Even His Highness Prince Qi, who always kept his emotions secretive when outside, was no longer calm. He leaned over and held her arm, his dark eyes dripping with ink.

"No need."

Liang Huan understood what he meant. At first, she only wanted to change her identity, but she refused, not to mention that today there were many harsh conditions.

She turned to Yu Wenjuan and smiled: "In the future, in the Zhou Kingdom, there will be no Empress Liang of Qi, only Princess Xiao."

It seemed like everyone was happy at the end of the dinner.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and glanced at the food on the table. It was a pity.

*

When Yu Wenjue came in, he saw Liang Huan lying in front of the desk with her hair disheveled, painting, and there was no trace of displeasure on her face.

Hearing the noise, the man at the desk looked up.

"Are they asleep?"

Yu Wenjue responded softly, took off his shirt, walked to the table, and sat next to her: "It's not what you want, why did you agree?"

Liang Huan held the pen, turned her head to look at him, and smiled lightly: "I don't want to embarrass you. After all, I don't think Yu Wenjuan is so free and only comes to take care of your affairs. I guess he gave in because of that. , and it’s also because there are more important things to entrust you with. This matter must be settled anyway. Since he has compromised, why should I not give in? "

"Besides, will you let me spend the rest of my life like that?"

Yu Wenjue took out the pen in her hand and put it aside. He held her hand tightly and said solemnly: "No."

Liang Huan's eyebrows curved: "That's it, so what if I agree to him? It's not up to you and me to decide how we want to live?"

Yu Wenjue looked into those sly and bright eyes, held the person in his arms, shook his head and laughed.

Liang Huan leaned against him and raised her face slightly: "However, I made a new discovery tonight."

Yu Wenjue looked at her with a smile: "What did you find?"

Liang Huan said: "Yu Wenhui has some sincere feelings for your cousin. He put forward such harsh conditions out of consideration for you and the Kingdom of Zhou, but it cannot be ruled out that it was to silence Gongsun Xu and others. In this way, I really want to help you."

Yu Wenjue looked at her silently, disapprovingly.

Thinking of Lu Huai, Liang Huan straightened up from Yu Wenjue's arms: "Killing Zhang Yao like this is really an advantage for him."

Pause and ask seriously: "Do you hate them?"

All this is a big conspiracy.

Where should we trace the source?

Did it start when she killed Zhang Shi?

The hatred for killing her father was irreconcilable, so she and Zhang Yao forged a grudge, and she happened to be protected by Lu Xiu. Zhou State took this as an opportunity to lure Zhang Yao to work for him...

Think about it, why can’t you kill multiple birds with one stone?

Judging from the current situation, apart from not getting rid of her as a scourge, the rest is not as they wished?

Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't hate it, it's good now."

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Okay?"

Yu Wenjue held her hand with both hands and looked directly into her eyes: "Whatever you want will come true."

Liang Huan took a breath: "What do I want?"

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Yu Wenjue raised his eyebrows and smiled, then lightly pressed his soft lips to her face.

"It's late, let's rest."

As he spoke, his arms wrapped around her waist, and his deep black eyes rippled.

*

Within a few days, news spread that King Qi had married the second daughter of Marquis Jingning while he was recovering from illness.

When they first heard the news, everyone was shocked.

Everyone knows that the Xiao family is a famous family, and this time they are marrying Prince Qi, who is highly valued by the emperor, so the wedding must be a grand affair.

Don't you want it to be done so quietly?

After several inquiries, we found out the news. It was said that the reason was because King Qi was weak and could not work hard. The new princess Xiao also thought that she had just experienced the disaster and the two countries were still at war, so she did not want to be extravagant and wasteful. Keep the wedding simple.

For a time, there were widespread rumors about Xiao's reputation as a gentle and virtuous person.

People are becoming more and more curious about this mysterious Princess Qi who has never appeared in public.

It is reported that someone secretly drew his portrait and sold it.

Some people who were close friends with the princess saw it and said it was all fake. When they asked her what she didn't look like, they still couldn't tell clearly.

The public gradually stopped being curious about Princess Qi's appearance, and only talked about the Duke of Jin's wife.

The two are obviously sisters, but they have completely different temperaments. One is reclusive, low-key and reserved, while the other is bright and public.

However, after the death of the Duke of Jin in the war, the Duke's wife experienced the pain of losing her son and almost no longer heard about him.

One is newlywed, the other is Feng Guluan, an orphan.

No need to be sad.

The weather is fine today.

In the side yard, Liang Qian and Qing Zhu were helping Chen Dechun dry the herbs.

Qingzhu's injuries were almost healed, but he had been bored in the room for a long time. Compared with others, his face looked lifeless and pale.

He said he was helping to dry herbs, but from time to time he would go to the open space to try his skills.

Liang Huan knew that she was afraid of lying in bed these days, so he didn't stop her.

Guyu poked his head out of the medicine house: "Princess, this furnace medicine is ready."

Chen Dechun turned his head and glanced at it, seemingly unintentionally: "The princess has been refining this pill for several days."

Liang Huan flattened the herbs, straightened up and clapped her hands with a smile: "This is a gift."

Yu Wenjue has left Lincheng a few days ago, and Yu Wenjue will leave in two days. As for her——

Anyway, Princess Xiao stayed at home. As for the concubine, who could control her?

However, Liang Huan hadn't thought about it yet, but before he could think about it, he had another thing to do.

The pills are in the jar and the carriage is ready.

Liang Huan did not wear a curtain and only put on a light make-up. The one who went out now was his concubine Qingtang.