Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

If Lu Xiu wanted women, there would be many, and they would definitely not be...

Liang Huan was silent for a moment, but still stepped forward hesitantly.

He stood tall and tall, standing in front of the couch and looking at her coldly.

"Don't you want to show your loyalty?"

Liang Huan's whole body was like a layer of wax, and he was frozen in one place, unable to move. He could only raise his eyes to look at him, his head was buzzing.

Lu Xiu's lowered eyelashes cut off their intersecting gazes without hesitation, and his voice was as cold as water.

"Not both physically and mentally?"

Liang Huan moved her lips, but no sound came out.

The fear that grew from the bottom of her heart was like a thorny vine, growing wildly, wrapping around her in circles, binding her body, strangling her throat, and the sharp thorns made her bleed.

Those memories of humiliation are like thorns on the vine...

Lu Xiu raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, with a sneer on his lips: "Can't you?"

"Why?" Liang Huan's voice trembled slightly, and he really couldn't understand.

Lu Xiu raised his lips coldly: "Why do you think so?"

Liang Huan understood. In their eyes, she was just a toy. Whether or not to touch her was not a matter worth worrying about. He could deal with what he wanted to do with her.

Her blood ran cold all over her body.

"Besides, he already knows that the person behind the rock is you."

Yes, it was true that they were having an affair, but once they knew that she was still in perfect condition, they knew that they were just putting on a show on the rocks, and they became more convinced that they were the people outside the window.

Liang Huan felt powerless. No matter how many calculations he made, it would not matter. Against the supreme power, these were just child's play.

What's more, as Zhou Yun said, there is no guarantee that Gao Qian will not give her to others next time. Sooner or later, her innocence will not be guaranteed, so it is better to give up early.

Liang Huan nodded, relieved, walked around him, walked directly to the couch, took off his clothes and belt.

He was already wearing thin clothes, so it didn't take much trouble. Soon, all his clothes were gone, leaving him with nothing on.

She climbed onto the couch obediently and lay down.

In the past, I had such painful experiences, and now, I don’t care if I have one more time...

Liang Huan closed her eyes tightly and promised to dig out the heart in her chest, and then she would start from tonight.

Whether it was the cold night or the coldness in her heart, she was shivering from the cold, but even though it was so cold, the tears she shed were still hot.

The quilt sank slightly, and someone lay down next to her. His warm hands passed through her waist, caressing her smooth shoulders, and gently lifted her into his arms.

His hands were so hot, but she still felt cold.

Lu Xiu lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. She was like a cold bow, her whole body was tense, full of resistance and fear.

That night, when she escaped from the Tongle Hall, she was only wearing a coat and even ruthlessly killed Zhang Shi.

Yu Linyuan, she rolled up her sleeves again and told Feng Qingyue that she had lost her virginity to her, and also said that there was a way to get through...

Lu Xiu pulled the silk and wrapped it around the shivering person, hugged him in his arms, and said in a calm tone: "Are you planning to let us sleep in a cold and wet bed all night?"

Liang Huan opened her eyes and wanted to look up, but found that the top of her head was pressed against his chin. She took out her hand and carefully wiped her face. It was indeed wet and cold.

He probably thought her pretentiousness was disappointing.

I don't know if I was tired from crying or just really sleepy. My mind was so messed up that I just fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was really a wonderful day.

There seemed to be a swallow's nest under the eaves, chirping, and Liang Huan was awakened by this chirping.

She opened her eyes and put her head on Lu Xiu's neck. Her body was a little numb but she didn't dare to move because he didn't seem to be awake yet.

Liang Huan stared at Lu Xiu's chest in a daze. It was unbelievable that the two of them slept like this all night.

But when you think about the long days to come, this is just the beginning, so maybe it’s not surprising.

Just one thing, do you really have to wait until you leave the Taishi Mansion before you have a chance to kill Gao Qian?

Missing an inch is a thousand miles wrong.

Liang Huan sighed almost inaudibly.

"woke up?"

The person above gently pulled her away, looked down at her, and spoke suddenly, his voice sounded a little hoarse.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird. Liang Huan didn't dare to look at him and only responded in a low voice.

Lu Xiu helped her sit up together.

Liang Huan pulled the quilt and raised her eyes to look at him doubtfully. Maybe it was because of her sleepiness. His gentle and approachable appearance at the moment was really far from the cold-blooded person in his memory.

Lu Xiu looked at her, obviously he had something to say, but he didn't open his mouth after waiting for a long time.

Liang Huan was the first to call out: "Sir?"

Lu Xiu glanced at her bare arm: "There won't be any need there in the future."

Liang Huan was slightly startled, lowered his head, his eyes touched the eye-catching mark, and he understood in his heart that after yesterday's incident with the mountain stone, it really shouldn't appear again.

Liang Huan nodded.

Lu Xiu didn't say much, put on his clothes and left.

Liang Huan stared at the mark and covered it up for today.

After freshening up and changing clothes, Liang Huan looked in the mirror. She must be extra cautious now than before, especially in the Imperial Palace where she was not very welcome.

"Madam." Qiu Xi frowned and hesitated to speak.

Liang Huan knew in her heart that she wanted to talk about Lu Xiu staying overnight. Even if it didn't happen last night, it would only last these days.

She looked at the person in the mirror carefully: "From now on, change your words."

The third wife of the Liang Mansion is dead. She is currently the Liang Ji given to Da Sima by the emperor. It is still uncertain who she will be in the future.

After breakfast, a maid came to report that Lu Xiu would take her to see the Grand Master.

As a matter of fact, I should have gone last night.

Liang Huan simply tidied up and followed the maid out.

Lu Xiu was standing on the other side of the lotus pond and the pontoon waiting for her. He didn't know whether he was admiring the lotuses or basking in the sun. It wasn't until he got closer that he turned around and looked over. His eyes returned to the cold and stern look of the past, the warm and affectionate one in the morning. It was completely imagined by her.

Liang Huan raised his hand and saluted him. His eyes were everywhere, so he couldn't be rude.

Not wanting to raise his eyes, he stretched out his hand.

"Stand closer."

Liang Huan took two steps towards him and felt her hair loosen. He took off the golden hairpin from her head, his black eyes as deep as a well: "I won't need this anymore."

After that, he raised his hand and threw the golden hairpin into the lotus pond. The golden hairpin made a clang and disappeared.

Liang Huan lowered his eyes. With this murder weapon on his head every day, it would be disturbing to everyone looking at it, right? Furthermore, she would indeed not kill anyone in that way again.

Liang Huan was about to turn around, but he stopped him: "Don't move, I'll give you another one."

Lu Xiu was very close, and she could see his Adam's apple without raising her eyes.

Such a distance was really uncomfortable. Liang Huan's heart was beating fast. He did this with a cold face, which gave her a sense of oppression. She was so nervous that her breathing stopped.

Before Liang Huan could see what he looked like, he inserted it into his hair.

"Let's go," Lu Xiu took half a step back, his eyes only falling on her head for a moment.

Liang Huan felt a little dizzy. After taking two steps, her wrist suddenly tightened, but it was Lu Xiu who held her back.

Liang Huan looked over in surprise: "Sir?"

Lu Xiu wrapped her hand in his palm and said expressionlessly: "I will change my name to my husband in the future."