Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

This simple sentence made Liang Qian feel so heartbroken that tears surged up her cheeks again. In the end, she couldn't hold back and the tears rolled down.

She closed her eyes and took a breath, then looked at him again: "You...don't you have anything to ask me? Just those rumors, aren't you afraid that they are true?"

Yuwen Jue lowered his head, stepped back, looked into the dark and moist eyes, and sighed: "If you really want me to ask, there is only one question. I understand your thoughts, but do you understand my thoughts?"

Liang Qian's eyes warmed up, she looked at him with red eyes and nodded heavily: "Yes, I understand."

Yuwen Jue smiled through his tears, stroked Liang Qian's not-too-long hair, and kissed her forehead with salty tears. "Then what are you asking?"

Liang Qian's tears flowed even more violently.

The food on the table was not exquisite. Upon closer inspection, they were all ordinary items, but they tasted very delicious.

Liang Qian held the bowl and was not polite at all.

After running around for several days, I had lost my appetite. Now I’m starving and enjoy everything I eat.

Yuwen Jue chewed slowly and didn't eat much. Most of the time he just watched her eat with a smile on his face, and occasionally helped her with a few bites.

Liang Qian looked at the mountain of food in the bowl and raised her eyes a little embarrassedly: "How come you haven't used as much as me?"

Yuwen Jue smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, I just want to take a good look at you."

Although he was smiling, his voice was filled with deep sadness.

Liang Qian felt sad.

Yuwen Jue looked at her and sighed, "How long will you stay this time?"

Liang Qian was stunned: "I..."

She put down the bowl in her hand, lowered her eyes, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yuwen Jue smiled and held her hand.

"I know that the reason you came to Yuezhou is because you are worried about me and the Imperial Physician. Now that you see that we are safe and sound, you will definitely leave after resolving the rebellion of King Pengcheng."

Liang Qian did not deny that this was her plan before she came. While rescuing Chen Dechun, she would also get rid of the King of Pengcheng and the King of Langya and seize the Pingwu area.

After things are settled, she still has to go back to Jinye.

But she never thought that before she could say these words to him, he had already seen through her.

Liang Qian felt uncomfortable and moved her lips slightly, about to explain.

Yuwen Jue had already sat down beside her, his eyes extremely gentle: "If you were willing to stay today, why would you leave quietly that day?"

He sighed softly, "That day in front of the two armies in Lianzhou, you were willing to gamble with your life. Is there anything I can't understand?"

Liang Qian looked at him and nodded honestly: "Yes, I am gambling. I am just afraid that you will be like before."

"Cold-blooded and murderous?" Yuwen Jue smiled bitterly and held her hand tightly. "What about now?"

Liang Qian's eyes were filled with tears and laughter: "Don't you already know everything?"

Yuwen Jue sighed and hugged her again.

During this year, in every city that was conquered, food and medicinal materials were always found in secret places, as well as those who took the lead in surrendering, such as the governor of Hucheng...

If she wasn't so sure in her heart, how could she trust them to her?

Yuwen Jue looked at Liang Qian deeply and said, "Don't worry."

Liang Qian's heart felt sour and soft, and she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, as if what she had just eaten was not food, but mouthfuls of honey.

When he said he understood her, was that just a lie?

He had already responded to every step she took, so what was there to elaborate on?

"it is good."

Liang Qian closed her eyes and sniffed the pleasant cold pine scent on his body. The string that had been tense for days finally relaxed completely at this moment.

I should be able to have a good night's sleep today.

Yuwen Jue gently stroked her back: "Are you sleepy?"

Liang Qian lay in his arms, too lazy to open her eyes, and hummed in a muffled voice.

Suddenly remembering something, she immediately woke up, sat up straight with her eyes wide open, and there was no trace of sleepiness on her face anymore.

Yuwen Jue looked at her with some amusement: "What's wrong?"

Liang Qian frowned, ignored Yuwen Jue's questions, and grabbed his wrist.

There was definitely a reason why Chen Dechun and Xiao Qianyi tricked me from Jinye.

Placing his fingers on her pulse, Liang Qian fixed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Her brows furrowed more and more as her pulse beat.

She calmed down, looked at Yuwen Jue, and without saying a word reached out to undress him.

Yuwen Jue grabbed Liang Qian's wrist and said, "It's nothing serious."

Liang Qian glared at him and said, "Am I a doctor, or are you a doctor?"

Yuwen Jue smiled helplessly and had to let go of her hand. He drooped his eyelashes slightly, and cast soft eyes on the fierce face, allowing her to strip off his clothes layer by layer.

Liang Qian frowned and stared at the wounds of varying sizes in front of her for a long time, carefully checking each one.

It was obvious that he had sustained several new injuries in the past year.

Looking at these scars, Liang Qian's nose felt sore and she lowered her head, unable to hold back her tears.

The Zhou Kingdom has never lacked talented generals, and he was already the King of Zhou. He could have stayed in Luo'an like Yuwen Yun, and there was no need for him to lead the troops into battle himself. However, he always commanded the main force to fight...

Looking back on this year, how could everything he did not fulfill his promise to her?

Liang Qian raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears, and looked at him seriously: "Yuwen Jue, do you want us to be together forever?"

Yuwen Jue's throat was dry and tight, and he stared at the person in front of him quietly with moist eyes.

Liang Qian wiped away her tears, put her arm around his shoulders, and let him lean into her arms: "If you want us to be together for a long time, take good care of yourself, okay?"

"Okay." Yuwen Jue narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Live happily together and grow old together. This is what you said, and neither of us can break our promise."

"it is good."

"When everything is settled, I want to go back to Danxi Villa to see the albizzia tree we planted together that day."

"Okay." As he said that, Yuwen Jue sat up and took something out from his sleeve.

It is a tuberose hairpin, crystal clear, flawless and white.

Liang Qian looked at the hairpin and remembered that when she left Luoan that day, she left it on the desk in their bedroom, but she didn't expect that he had been carrying it with him all the time.

Yuwen Jue's hair-tying movements were very clumsy, and he glanced at Liang Qian with embarrassment in his eyes.

"I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm not good at it anymore."

Liang Qian raised her eyebrows, smiled and glanced at him, and couldn't help but joked: "Try more in the future, won't you get used to it?"

Yuwen Jue smiled softly: "Okay."

In the dim room, the flickering candlelight cast the shadows of a pair of people leaning against each other on the low-hanging curtains.

The voices behind the curtain were low and soft.

Liang Qian started by talking about the dispute between Gao Huan and Gao Hao, and said whatever came to her mind.

There are things that Yuwen Jue knows, and there are things that he doesn’t know.

Liang Qian couldn't remember when she fell asleep, she only remembered smelling the cold pine scent all night long.

……

In the medicine house.

Liang Qian flipped through the medical records in her hand with a frown on her face.

After Yuwen Jue conquered Yuezhou, he announced that he had returned to Luoan to quell the remnants. This was not simply a strategy to lure the enemy, but more of a cover-up for his physical condition.

Chen Dechun raised his head from the pile of medicinal herbs and looked at Liang Qian with a smile: "Madam, don't worry too much. The master is sick due to worry and overwork. Now that the right medicine has been prescribed, he will recover after a period of good care."

As they were talking, someone walked in.