Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Gao Hao left. Liang Qian lay on the bed somewhat exhausted. The image of Lu Wanying curled up on the ground with pale lips flashed through her mind...

She closed her eyes and sighed.

I don't know how long it took, but there were faint footsteps.

I think it is either golden mushroom or barley sprout.

Liang Qian lay there without moving.

The bedroom was extremely quiet, so quiet that I could clearly hear my own heartbeat.

His heavy steps sank into the thick velvet carpet, and Gao Yang walked in with a heavy heart.

Suddenly his eyes fixed on a gorgeous brocade robe.

It's her outer garment.

Gao Yang bent down, and his hands trembled unconsciously as he picked up the clothes.

He slowed down before continuing to walk inside.

Behind the screen with gilded phoenixes, a light gauze curtain as gorgeous as clouds hung low, and the beads on it sparkled like the stars...

However, in the deepest part of this luxurious dream, there was someone lying on the couch with long hair and disheveled clothes, like a fascinating but lifeless corpse.

My heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally sank to the bottom.

The warm air turned into a cold north wind, freezing his body inch by inch, and he could not take a single step.

Gao Yang clenched the robe tightly in his hands.

Seeing that the visitor did not move for a long time, Liang Qian sighed and sat up, but she saw Gao Yang standing a few steps away with his head down and no sound, holding the outer robe she had taken off in his hand.

Surprised, he quickly tied his clothes and walked over barefoot.

"what happened to you?"

Gao Yang raised his head, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled unconsciously along with his body.

"You, are you okay..."

Liang Qian was stunned, then smiled and shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. He didn't do anything to me."

Gao Yang didn't say anything, but he was obviously relieved.

He glanced at her and carefully helped her put on her robe.

"You...just be fine."

Liang Qian felt warm at heart when she saw his awkward look. Just when she was about to tease him, she found that the fingers he touched accidentally were ice-cold without any warmth at all.

She sighed: "Did it scare you?"

Gao Yang's throat tightened and he looked at her without saying anything.

Liang Qian sighed softly and pulled Gao Yang to the bed. Under his puzzled gaze, she took out the silver needle hidden under the mattress.

"You see, I'm prepared. If he dares to do anything to me, I'll stab him unconscious with a needle."

She had a smile on her face and looked relaxed, but her hair was scattered around her temples and her jewelry was tilted in one place, as if it would fall off at any time. Even her clothes were thrown around her body in a hurry.

When have you ever seen her so miserable?

Gao Yang lowered his eyes, feeling indescribable feelings in his heart.

"…I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

Liang Qian choked up in her throat, lowered her head for a moment, took a breath, and then looked at him with a smile again.

"Who said it was useless? Didn't you save me both times?"

Gao Yang looked at her silently.

Liang Qian said: "I know it was you who brought Lu Wanying here, thank you for helping me out."

Gao Yang didn't respond to her. He just glanced at the silver needle she held between her fingertips. His depressed mood did not improve.

"You can stab him unconscious, but when he wakes up, how are you going to explain? What are you going to do tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...? Do you think you can succeed every time?"

Liang Qian put away the needle and sighed silently.

How could she not know.

Liang Qian pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I will always find a way. By the way, he has just promised me that he will send someone to send you out of the palace. Also, I asked Qian Ming to take care of you, and he agreed... In order to avoid more trouble, we will leave in the next two days. I will ask them to pack your things now."

The more Liang Qian thought about it, the more she felt that they should set off as soon as possible, so she pulled Gao Yang and went out.

Gao Yang grabbed her and said, "What will you do if I leave?"

Liang Qian was silent for a moment, and no longer concealed the truth. She said frankly, "It's not that I haven't thought about killing him, but it's easy to kill him now, but the hard part is what will happen after I kill him? How can I clear myself of the issue? Moreover, if he really dies, who will take over? What will happen then? These issues cannot be dealt with carelessly."

Gao Yang didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that if the emperor's sudden death was not handled properly, not only Jin Ye would be in chaos.

Liang Qian hesitated for a moment and looked at him again: "Don't worry, it won't take long."

Seeing Gao Yang still silent, Liang Qian said, "If you stay in the palace, I will be more vulnerable to his coercion. Only when you leave and are safe can I concentrate on dealing with them."

*

The night before Gao Yang's departure, Liang Qian suffered from insomnia and barely slept a wink all night.

The next day, outside Guangde Gate, Liang Qian stood in front of everyone with two black eye sockets.

Even though Gao Hao made a promise, she was still worried.

In the howling north wind, there was a short group of people and horses. They were the guards escorting Prince Guangning to Bingyang.

Liang Qian helped Gao Yang tie up his fox fur coat, glanced at him, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter if something is lost, but if a life is lost, it's gone."

Gao Yang hadn't said a word since he got up in the morning. Now he was cooperative and stood obediently, letting her do what she wanted with him. His pair of black eyes just stared at her without blinking.

"You have to be careful too."

Liang Qian took a step back and looked at him with a smile: "I know, don't worry."

After saying that, she glanced at the carriage not far away and patted his shoulder.

"go quickly."

Gao Yang looked at her for a while before lowering his head and responding softly.

Liang Qian signaled with her eyes to Qian Ming who was standing beside her.

Qian Ming did not move immediately. He sniffed his red nose and then prostrated himself.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely protect Your Highness. Please also take care of yourself."

After not seeing him for many days, he had lost a lot of weight and was no longer as chubby as before. His once bright eyes seemed to have dimmed overnight.

Now, I am lucky to be able to leave here alive.

Liang Qian walked over and helped the man up personally.

"Qian Ming, you've worked hard."

Qian Ming raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

"My Lady, the person the Master is most worried about is you."

Liang Qian was slightly stunned, silent for a moment, and nodded: "I will be fine."

Gu Ya handed the packed personal belongings to Qian Ming.

Liang Qian stood there and watched them get on the bus.

The sound of the whip was extremely sharp in the cold wind, followed by a long neigh from the horse, and the team set off.

Liang Qian watched the team go away little by little.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Liang Qian frowned, but saw someone jumping off the carriage and running towards her.

Before she could recover from her shock, she was hugged by a small black figure.

He buried his head in her arms, his shoulders shaking slightly.

"In Hanguang Palace... you told me that we... would keep each other company. You are the only one I have... I will listen to you and live well... You also have to promise me that you must live well."

Liang Qian narrowed her eyes, patted his back gently, and her throat tightened.

He raised his head and looked at her: "As long as you are alive, I will never hate you again."

Liang Qian wiped his tears and nodded: "Okay, I promise you, I will."

He stared at her intently: "Okay, once the word is out, it's as good as gold and jade."

Liang Qian hugged him and said, "Once a word is spoken, it is as good as gold and jade."