Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Zhou Yun shook his head, "I don't know the specific situation. If he really doesn't want to talk about what's on his mind, he won't be able to find out!

I also happened to see him painting one day. I quietly walked closer and saw that the painting was a girl. This was strange. After questioning him later, he relented and said that he had overheard an elder getting engaged to him not long ago. , it happened to be the Shangsi Festival, and he even went to see it during the green picking feast. "

Liang Huan clicked his tongue in surprise, unable to connect the person Zhou Yun mentioned with the cold-faced Lu Xiu.

Zhou Yun added, "Last Si Festival was my eldest sister's birthday, so I didn't go to the Qingcai Banquet. Only after he said this did I realize what I had missed that morning!"

"and after?"

Zhou Yun felt a little regretful, "About four or five years ago, one day he was sitting in the room in a daze, staring at the painting. When he saw me coming, he would stop showing off. I don't know how many times I have seen that painting. Well, there is nothing to guard against.

Who would have thought that when he put away the painting, he was not going to put it back into the box, but to burn it. If I hadn't snatched it away in time, it would have been burned to ashes! "

Liang Huan was surprised, "Why burn it?"

"I don't like it, I don't want it anymore."

Suddenly, there was a cold sound, which made the two people in the room turn around in shock. Lu Xiu stood at the door with a serious look, his body was filled with cold air.

Sure enough, don’t discuss right and wrong behind your back!

Liang Hantan put the calligraphy and painting in his hand back and moved a little farther away from the case without leaving any trace. It seemed that no matter what he said at this moment, it would appear that there was no silver in this place.

Anyway, with Zhou Yun here, she decided to remain silent.

As expected, Zhou Yun was surprised for a moment, then put on a smile again, seemingly unable to see the displeasure on the face of the person at the door.

"I was looking for your painting for her, and you came just in time." Zhou Yun pointed to the painting box with regret, "It's strange, it's gone."

Lu Xiu looked lazily, and his eyes passed by the painting box without stopping, "It's okay if it's gone, these things should have been burned long ago."

After he finished speaking, he called the maid, and then slowly walked into the house, taking a few steps closer, but still standing far away.

A maid bowed her head and stepped forward, consciously cleaning up the messy desks.

Lu Xiu never looked at the painting box, only looking at Zhou Yun, "Aren't you here to get the medicine? Why don't you leave after taking the medicine?"

Seeing that he was serious about burning these calligraphy and paintings, Zhou Yun was surprised, "Why are you burning these for no reason?"

Lu Xiu lowered his eyes and smiled, "If you keep something that is of no use, it will make others laugh."

"Seeing others laugh? Who?" Zhou Yun disagreed, raised his chin towards Liang Huan, and said with a wink, "She is not an outsider. Besides, do you think I asked her to look at it for no reason?"

Lu Xiu suppressed a smile, frowned, and stared at him deeper and deeper.

Liang Huan quietly observed Lu Xiu. He made it clear that he did not want to continue this topic, but Zhou Shaobao kept holding on to him.

Liang Huan winked at him secretly, "Isn't Zhou Shaobao still going to the East Palace? Isn't it too late for such a delay?"

Zhou Yun nodded with a playful smile, "No, I was going to take the medicine and leave, but when I saw the painting box, I thought of something important!"

Liang Huan wondered, is it important to find that painting?

Zhou Yun didn't care about Lu Xiu's expression, and blinked at Liang Huan with a rather resentful tone, "I'm not doing this for you, and I don't know where you heard it from. Our Great Sima has always liked girls since he was a child. He usually behaves in a clean and self-sufficient manner. Who is so worthless that he dares to maliciously slander me behind my back!

I worked so hard to find that painting, not only to prove his orientation to you, but also to give you a few words! You don’t understand, that girl let him down, and he has been keeping away from women ever since, which made me think that he was going to die alone and didn’t want to meet you. Since you provoked him, you can’t do it again-"

He was just pouring beans, he was so focused on speaking cheerfully that he didn't realize that the atmosphere was getting weird.

"Zhou Yun."

Lu Xiu turned his face slightly and interrupted him with a calm tone, but with this gentle voice even Zhou Yun fell silent.

Liang Huan lowered his head and his hands were covered with sweat.

With a snap, a scroll fell from the maid's arms. The scroll was half open and half closed. It was the painting of Liu Mo and Tao Qi.

The maid's face turned pale, and she hurriedly knelt down on the ground, regardless of the scrolls she was holding in her arms, "Please punish me, sir."

The maid's apology broke the dead silence in the room.

Zhou Yun laughed dryly and took the opportunity to say, "You guys take your time to clean up here. I have to go to the palace to deliver medicine."

Before Lu Xiu could speak, he grabbed the white porcelain bottle on the long desk, gave Liang Huan a look and fled.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

Lu Xiu said nothing, and the maid was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up.

Liang Huan glanced at him from the corner of her eye. There seemed to be some beautiful scenery outside the window that attracted him. He couldn't take his eyes away. After a while, he heard him say, "Take it to the yard and burn it."

"Yes." The maid was obviously relieved and reached out to pick up the fallen painting.

Liang Huan's eyes followed the maid's stretched out hand and landed on the beige hemp paper. She peeked at a corner to see the whole picture. She seemed to see the complete pink color again.

Suddenly, there was a hand on the other end of the scroll. The maid raised her eyes in surprise and saw Liang Huan looking at her, so the maid had to let go.

Liang Huan took the scroll over and looked at Lu Xiu, "Do you really want to burn these calligraphy and paintings?"

Lu Xiu turned his face to look at her, but said nothing.

The maid stood in the middle of the ground, somewhat at a loss.

Liang Huan glanced at the scroll in his arms and said, "It's a pity to burn it like this."

Lu Xiu sneered, "Since it's useless to keep it, it's better to let it go."

This seems to be his style.

When the maid heard what he said, she no longer hesitated, packed up the scroll and carried it out the door.

Whether or not to burn this book has nothing to do with her, but for some reason she always feels that to Lu Xiu, this painting is just like her love for peach blossoms in the past. Everyone always has a little unknown expectation when they are young, luck. Yes, it blossomed and bore fruit, but unfortunately, it died without any disease.

I think they are all the unlucky ones.

When the maid came in again, all she had left was the painting "Liu Mo Tao Qi" in her hand, so Liang Huan had to hand it over.

Lu Xiu looked at her and said, "Let's go."

Liang Huan's heart was pounding, and she followed him out of the house with doubts.

In the house where she lives, there are several large wooden boxes on the desk.

Liang Huan stroked the lid of the box but did not open it, but even if she did not open it, she knew that there were pearls inside.

It was left in the alley that day.

"Since you asked for it, you should take it with you when you go back."

Lu Xiu was a head taller than her. If he stood closer, he would have to look up at him.

"Thank you, sir."

Liang Huan knew that he had picked it up for her.

Lu Xiu looked down at her, "You're not welcome at all."

Liang Huan smiled in astonishment, "It should have been returned to its original owner, so being polite seems hypocritical."

Suddenly remembering something, she turned around and went to the couch to get the cloak she had prepared. There was also a pouch on top.

"The cloak is yours after all. I have washed and mended it and handed it over to you for disposal. As for this bag, I had promised to make it new for you. I wanted my maid to hand it over to you, but you happened to be here."

Lu Xiu had no expression on his face and just glanced at it lightly, "Let it go."

Liang Huan handed it to the maid aside, knowing that these things might be burned soon.

It was his business whether to burn it or not, she still had to pay back what was due.

Liang Huan glanced at the wooden box. Is this considered a payment of money and goods?