Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Liang Huan returned the same way and walked to the rockery. Qiuxi was still hiding in the corridor. From a distance, she could hear the laughter and laughter of people drinking in the outer courtyard.

Seeing Liang Huan coming back, Qiu Xi waved to her.

Liang Huan ducked into the rockery, took out the incense that he had prepared early in the morning, lit it, and hid behind a big rock.

Just after hiding, she heard the sound of flowers and plants being trampled, and the footsteps were approaching her little by little.

Liang Huan pressed his back tightly against the stone wall, not daring to make a sound for fear of alarming anyone.

"Ah Huan?"

It is indeed Cui Hao, he is really here!

He only heard him call softly a few times, and then rustled inside for a while. After a while, there was no movement. Liang Huan covered his mouth and nose, tiptoed into the rockery, and extinguished the incense.

On the ground, Cui Hao was unconscious.

Liang Huan kicked him so hard that he looked like a dead pig.

Liang Huan slowly squatted down, and the surroundings were so quiet that she could only hear her heartbeat and breathing, as if they were the only two left in the world.

She raised her hand and pulled out the bird feather hairpin from her hair, holding it in her hand and stroking it gently. In the darkness, the moonlight shone with silver light, imprinting a cold feeling in her eyes.

Wang Su was stabbed to death by this hairpin. Liang Huan clenched the hairpin in her hand. At this moment, she really wanted to stab him to death with this hairpin!

With the hairpin sticking up to his neck, Liang Huan looked at the man on the ground with red eyes. Why could he die so easily?

No, he has to live. No matter how much humiliation, hardship, or pain he suffers during his lifetime, he has to live!

Just like myself back then!

I can't live, I can't die, I'm tortured day and night!

The hairpin was inserted into his hair again, Liang Han stood up and looked at the people on the ground coldly.

Suddenly, a white dove fluttered its wings and flew into the sky in the distance.

Liang Huan stood up, with a sneer on his lips, and pretended to be coquettish, "Cui Lang."

The man who was poking his head outside the rockery was about to turn around and tell the truth. Unexpectedly, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and fell to the ground.

Liang Huan turned the maid face up, it was Zi Yan!

Before Mrs. Zhang brought anyone to find her, Liang Huan dragged Zi Yan into a small space and put her into Cui Hao's arms.

After the arrangement was completed, he went to the pavilion without stopping for a moment.

After drinking wine during the banquet and just tossing about for a long time, Liang Huan felt a little sleepy and changed to a comfortable position to sit back.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, a sudden shout pierced the sky and rang out from the other side of the rockery, followed by a group of people holding lanterns who hurriedly gathered there.

Liang Han sat up, holding his cheek and looking into the distance with interest, not expecting that this casual place to sit would be a perfect place to watch a show.

Cui Hao, a commoner man, not only broke into the house of a fourth-rank official after drinking, but also raped the female family members of the house. What punishment will he be punished for?

It seems like castration!

Liang Huan just wanted to laugh, it was good!

Within a moment, the garden was illuminated by several lanterns.

Liang Huan couldn't help but shake her head. Mrs. Zhang really hated her. She even ignored her parent-child wedding and insisted on attacking her. She also made such a big move, fearing that she could not be completely destroyed.

It's just a pity that she worked so hard!

On the grass outside the rockery, a circle was formed. All the guests swarmed here, standing on three floors inside and three floors outside. They looked at the center of the circle with different expressions. On the ground, a man and a woman wearing no clothes were tied up. , with his head covered, his face could not be seen clearly, and his mouth was blocked, so he was struggling desperately. Unfortunately, his hands and feet were tied, and it was completely in vain.

With such a description, you can tell at a glance what they did in the rockery, but who exactly are these people, so bold and shameless?

The guests lowered their voices and whispered among themselves.

"Who is this? He is so immoral!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a lovely wedding banquet, it turned out to be so unlucky!"

"That's not true. Look at Mr. Liang's face turning green with anger. This is the bride's wedding day. Isn't she deliberately trying to cause trouble for others?"

"He has been having a lot of happy events recently. Maybe someone deliberately caused trouble——"

"Hush, you can't say this without any evidence!"

"Hey, I don't want to look at this filthy pickled thing. It's going to have needle holes. Let's go, let's go, let's go!"

A lady immediately grabbed the girl who had not left the palace and squeezed out as if she was running away.

When a happy event turned ugly, Liang Cheng was so angry that black air was rising from his head, and his face was black and blue. He tried his best to maintain his last sense of reason, "What's going on?!"

The servants were frightened and exchanged glances with each other, but they did not dare to speak, "This -"

Mrs. Zhang came late. She hurriedly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. Her tone was anxious, "Did you find it? Did you find the third lady?"

"Three, three ladies?!"

The already noisy scene suddenly became an uproar.

Liang Huan said she wanted to get some fresh air when she was drunk, but she never came back. She sent people to look for her but couldn't find her. Then she sent people back to the house to look, but she still didn't see him. A good living person was lost in such an inexplicable way!

Now everyone finally understood that it turned out that he was not lost, but had a private meeting with someone!

Mrs. Zhang looked at the man kneeling on the ground and secretly rejoiced, pretending to scream, "Ah Huan, how could you do such an ugly thing——"

He held Liang Jing's arm tightly and walked straight towards the crowd. On the way, guests kept leaving, and only a few words drifted towards them.

She was walking a short distance away with great difficulty, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, and almost half of her body was pressed against Liang Jing.

"Ajing, did you hear what they said clearly? Then, is the person who committed adultery your sister?!"

Liang Jing only stared at the people in front of her, and her heart dropped to the bottom of her heart. She also heard those words. If it was really Ah Huan, it would be fine if she died. If they were alive, how would they live——

Mrs. Zhang trembled her lips and her voice trembled, "Ajing, if she is really your sister, then..."

Liang Jing's eyebrows jumped suddenly and she looked at He in surprise. Could it be that Aniang was also what she thought?

He took a breath and then said with difficulty, "Jing, don't blame grandma for being cruel. If she really did such a thing, I would not only be sorry for the living, but also the dead!"

If I don't say that you won't be able to hold your head up in Wenhou's Mansion, even if I die in the future, how can I have the face to see your grandma and grandpa? "

Liang Jing's arm was so painful from being grabbed by Mr. He that she stared at her blankly.

"Did you hear that? If it's her, find someone. I know you can find a way..."

He's lips were white and her eyes were red and she kept shaking her arms, "Did you hear that?"

Liang Jing nodded slowly, "Don't worry, grandma, she is my biological sister, and I will not let her suffer."

He covered his face, tears oozing out from between his fingers one by one.

"It's not that my mother is cruel. When you and Aweng and the others were alive, they were like beautiful trees. Now that they are dead, how can we living people bring bad luck to their faces? Ah Jing, it's really not that my mother is cruel -"

Not far away, Liang Huan stood in the cool evening breeze, watching quietly.

It turns out that in the last life, my sister sent people to kill her, and it was my mother who ordered her...