Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Being stared at by him like this, she was extremely flustered. She had never thought that there could be such a scorching temperature in such pure and cold eyes.

Liang Huan looked away as if she had been burned. He lowered his head and was silent for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps sounded that Liang Huan raised his eyes and saw that Lu Xiu was gone.

The afternoon sun was lazy. Liang Huan looked out the window and saw light falling on the ground, which made her squint her eyes slightly.

At the green-picking banquet, she avoided everyone, climbed up the peach tree privately, and broke off the branches. She accidentally stepped on the air and fell heavily, with peach blossoms falling all over her head.

She fell to pieces and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up. Suddenly, a young girl with beautiful makeup looked down at her from a high position.

"Are you Hanhan?"

She brushed off the fallen flowers on her body, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "How dare you call me by my best name!"

There was a bit of disgust in his eyes, but he still stretched out his hand: "I am not a disciple, I am your future husband."

……

That night, Lu Xiu didn't stay overnight. She let go of her guard, but she dreamed all night long. In the end, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a forgotten memory from her childhood.

It was three days later to see Lu Xiu again.

Liang Huan raised his head from the pile of flowers and plants. He stood silently at the door. He didn't know if he had just arrived or if he had been here for a long time.

His usual expression returned to his brows, as if the people and things in that afternoon were just a trance dream during a nap.

Liang Huan moved her lips, but she couldn't say "husband master" in the past.

He walked in, put a secret report on the desk, and looked at her: "You want to investigate."

Liang Huan lowered his head and calmed his mind by cleaning his hands.

When she picked up the paper, Lu Xiu had already sat aside.

"Yuan Shaoyu?"

Cangzhi is actually Yuan Shaoyu?

Liang Huan stared at the name on the paper in disbelief.

Lu Xiu turned his head, his eyes dark: "Any impression?"

Liang Huan was surprised: "I'm afraid no one in Qi knows about this Yuan Shaoyu!"

He lowered his eyelashes and sneered: "That's right. Who knows about the rebellious ministers and traitors who kill kings and plot rebellion, and have connections with foreign countries?"

Speaking of Yuan Shaoyu, it is indeed a strange story.

He was originally from the Zhou Dynasty. He fled to Qi Dynasty and rose from a commoner to the position of minister. Later, he developed evil intentions and committed murder of the emperor and collaborated with the enemy to treason. Later it was discovered that he was a spy sent by the Zhou Kingdom.

Fortunately, he was killed by the Lu family in time and the danger was saved, otherwise...

Liang Huan was surprised. It turned out that he was Aweng's student?

"No wonder Aweng hid his letter." Liang Huan finally understood. If someone were to find out that he had a letter from a national thief, wouldn't he be suspected of collusion?

Her pupils shrank suddenly: "Is it because of him that my grandfather and father were implicated and killed?"

Wang Su once asked her if the thing she wanted could be the hidden letter? But she read the letter many times. It was just an ordinary greeting and she didn't find anything strange.

He pulled his lower lip and glanced at the secret report in her hand: "Are you sure you've finished reading it?"

Liang Huan lowered his eyes and focused on the second half of the story. It was Aweng who reported Yu Zhou's identity to everyone.

She frowned: "It seems like the second possibility is true. Aweng cared about the relationship between teacher and student, so he secretly hid this letter as a souvenir."

Liang Huan put the letter back on the desk: "If he had been born a few years earlier, I would have helped him."

Then there would be no such thing as high potential.

Lu Xiu glanced sideways: "You really are not afraid of death."

Liang Huan knew that he had made a mistake, so he dug out the letter written by Yuan Shaoyu to Aweng and gave it to Lu Xiu: "Now that we know who he is, we can no longer keep this letter."

Lu Xiu took the letter and his tone was no longer as cold as before: "The Lu family is the number one contributor to quelling the chaos. No one will doubt that the Lu family is collaborating with the enemy."

Liang Huan's thoughts were not here: "I should have seen him, but I was young at the time and didn't pay much attention to him."

Lu Xiu looked at her with her brows furrowed, as if she was remembering carefully, and couldn't help but laugh. What could she remember?

Liang Huan secretly sighed, it was indeed a long time ago, after all, it had been two lives.

Suddenly hearing her whisper, Lu Xiu was startled and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Her eyes widened: "On Qingming Day, people usually go to visit graves, but Aweng always goes to a place that is bare and only planted with a willow tree.

Do you think Yuan Shaoyu is buried there? But why would Aweng be so kind to an enemy country? "

Liang Huan looked at the letter and couldn't understand that he was the one who reported the person, but he always had to pay homage to him alone.

Lu Xiu: "How do you remember it so clearly?"

Liang Huan: "It's strange there. There's nothing else except a single willow tree. I went there many times and remembered it."

I have always been curious, what is it that Wang Su is so eager to find? Unfortunately, after his death, this question will never be answered. "

He raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you ask Wang Tingyue?"

Speaking of Wang Tingyue, Liang Huan's eyes darkened, wondering how he was doing now.

Lu Xiu glanced at her without trace, threw away the secret reports and letters in his hands, and pulled her into the inner room.

Liang Huan was pulled up by him and woke up immediately. His wrist was already held tightly by him.

She was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her mouth.

"I--"

"You always wake up at night and get up early in the morning. Take a nap with me."

After saying that, she felt light and was taken to the couch by him.

Only then did Liang Huan notice that he had not even changed out of his court uniform, and he must have come directly after leaving the court.

He only kicked off his shoes.

Liang Huan glanced at it, then reached out to help him take off his martial arts crown, leaving only a jade hairpin to tie his hair.

When it came to taking a nap, he just lay down and said nothing, his chin still resting on the top of her head.

Liang Huan was held in his arms and couldn't move, feeling confused and confused.

She never expected that the young boy with red lips and white teeth and a weak brain was actually Lu Xiu.

She never imagined that the person who first reached out to her would be the powerful minister who would turn a blind eye to her extended hand and smile coldly.

She wanted to open her mouth to ask, but she didn't know how to ask, let alone where to start.

"Why tell me?" She had almost forgotten that she had met such a person when she was young.

"Because you seem to be afraid of me."

She was really scared to death when she suddenly saw him that night, including their future interactions and every night they stayed here. No matter how warm his body was, she only felt cold.

"Do you hate me because I threw your hand away and kicked you?"

His deep laughter sounded from above.

After a pause, he said: "No."

"It's really not my fault, anyone would think -" Liang Huan thought for a while and then asked: "How come I don't know when I will be engaged to you?"

She had not forgotten that Zhou Yun told her that Lu Xiu learned that his elders had arranged a marriage for him, so he went to the Qingqing Banquet to see the girl.

But she didn't know anything about it. She only knew that someone suddenly came out and said he was her future husband. She thought he was the stupid son of some noble family. She was so frightened that she ignored the pain in her butt and ran away...

Lu Xiu closed his eyes gently: "It's not important anymore."