Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"Do you, a woman, have any heart?!"

Xiao Qianyi glared over with red eyes, furious.

"To tell you the truth, he has resisted the decree for you and refused to marry us in Yin Yue Mansion! There is not even a concubine in the huge Qi Prince's Mansion, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with!"

Liang Huan ignored it.

How could she not know what kind of person he was?

Liang Huan took a breath, looked at Yu Wenjue, and gave him the final blow.

"You once said that what you hate most is power, but this is exactly what I want."

"You and I have never been on different paths!"

After Liang Huan shouted loudly, his whole body was shaking.

Hearing this, the slumped and silent man suddenly raised his head, as if his whole body relaxed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"is it?"

Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes and stepped forward step by step, "What's so difficult about this?"

The dark eyes he looked over were full of coldness and ridicule, as if she had said something extremely easy.

Covered in this gaze, her thoughts were clearly visible.

Liang Huan became panicked and could only clench his palms and straighten his back to pretend to be calm, so as not to be forced back by his intimidating momentum.

Yu Wenjue caught her subtle movements, but she still didn't change. She was obviously a rabbit with red eyes, but she pretended to be a beast with teeth and claws.

"Go on, let me hear what else you can say?"

It's naked ridicule.

His momentum continued unabated, and he was getting closer and closer. Liang Han looked away in anger and annoyance.

Just as she was about to take a step to the side, he grabbed her into his arms.

Liang Huan pushed him hard, but couldn't push him away.

Yu Wenjue grabbed her hand and poked it on his chest, "If you feel that hurting me is not enough and my heart doesn't hurt enough, just dig it out from here and chop it with your own hands, okay?"

The pair of black eyes staring at her were as deep as a well, filled with madness and wildness.

Liang Huan felt terrified, she knew he could do it, he could do anything.

She kept hiding her hand back, fearing that the force would be too strong and hurt his old injury.

Yu Wenjue seemed to have caught something interesting, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "What? Are you afraid of hurting me? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Liang Huan didn't dare to move anymore. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced around quickly. Everyone was staring at them with different expressions on their faces.

And the two of them seemed to be performing for nothing.

No, this wasn't what she expected.

Liang Huan was secretly upset.

Noticing her distraction, Yu Wenjue grabbed her chin, lowered her head, and bit her soft red lips.

Liang Huan was startled, his eyes widened, and he instinctively wanted to break away. He had just hit him twice, but he was afraid of really hurting him, so he didn't dare to use any more force, so he could only push gently.

In the eyes of others, he wants to refuse but welcome.

The lips and tongues entwined, as if a fire was deliberately lit. With a bang, the flame that had been restrained and suppressed for a long time in the heart was instantly aroused. In a blink of an eye, a sea of ​​​​fire engulfed the person, making it impossible to think.

Liang Huan only relied on his remaining sense to dodge.

Yu Wenjue stepped away a little, looked at her with lowered eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Be good, okay? I miss you so much."

He held her waist, the coldness in his dark eyes had long since dissipated, and the red circles under his eyes were both aggrieved and tender.

When their eyes met, Liang Huan's heart felt like it had been hit. He could no longer harden up, feeling sour and weak.

She was silent and lowered her eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Yu Wenjue smiled, and his lips covered hers again, completely ignoring everyone present, and kissed her so deeply and so hard, with a heavy and inextricable affection and grief.

Feeling his deep love, Liang Huan closed her eyes and held his shoulders, bearing and responding.

I thought he would let her go after he was satisfied, but the more she responded, the harder he would get and would hold on to her for a long time.

Liang Huan felt dizzy, her legs and feet were weak, and she couldn't stand.

Just when she was almost out of breath, Yu Wenjue finally let her go.

He raised her chin, looked at the tears hanging from the corners of her red eyes, and sighed: "Huanhua, I told you, you can't lie to me."

The deep black eyes were full of tenderness, as if they were going to drown her.

Yu Wenjue kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes and softened his voice: "Why did you say those cruel words? You lied to me once when we were in Pingzhou, what do you want to do behind my back this time?"

Liang Huan panted slightly and looked away, sighing silently. She couldn't tell whether she should be happy or sad.

Yu Wenjue caressed her face and sighed.

"That's all, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. On the way back, there will be enough time for you to think about it. When you think about it, tell me when. If you don't think about it well, I will let you think about it for the rest of your life. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuchi Yuan: "Cut off his head and hang it on the city gate."

Liang Huan's heart tightened and his thoughts were confused.

Gao Qian's eyes were extremely gloomy.

Xiao Qianyi asked anxiously: "Yu Wenjue, why don't you capture him and use him to intimidate Qi?"

Yu Wenjue looked at Liang Han without saying anything.

Liang Huan knew that he understood in his heart that Gao Qian could not threaten anyone. The most important thing Da Qi lacked was someone waiting to be the emperor. They killed Gao Qian. In addition to making room for others, at most it would lead to internal competition for the throne within Qi State. , will no longer have any effect.

For Yu Wenjue, civil strife is more conducive to his actions, but Gao Qian is closely tied to her life and cannot die yet.

But taking a high potential on the road will only lead to endless disasters.

Liang Huan turned her head and looked at Gao Qian, and he also looked at her steadily.

Seeing that Yu Chiyuan was about to take action, Liang Han pulled out the hairpin and put it against his neck: "Wait a minute."

Yu Wenjue stared at her in disbelief: "You actually threatened my life?"

Liang Huan raised his head with calm eyes: "I'm sorry, I had no choice but to do it."

Yu Wenjue lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

After a long moment, he closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Liang Huan knew that he had agreed, and for a moment, she felt very distressed.

She was speechless and could only look at him blankly.

Yu Wenjue pushed away her hand holding the hairpin, trimmed her hair, and sighed slightly: "If you want anything in the future, just tell me directly. You don't have to do this."

After that, he looked at her one last time, waved his hand and led her away.

Xiao Qianyi wanted to say something more, but was forcefully taken away.

A moment ago, the room was full of people, and suddenly she was the only one left.

Liang Huan seemed to have lost all her strength and slid to the ground, and the hairpin in her hand also fell off.

If there is no solution to this poison, this will be the last time they see each other...

Outside the city gate.

Yu Wenjue looked at Gao Qian coldly: "If you were a man, you shouldn't threaten her."

Gao Qian lowered his eyelashes and smiled.

The dark clouds between his brows have long since dispersed, and his smile is like the blazing sun, a bit dazzling.

Yuan was filled with anger and raised his hand to strike down with his sword.

Yu Wenjue glanced sideways, and Yuan had no choice but to give up.

Gao Qian suppressed a smile and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

It took me two lifetimes to realize that he was his half-brother.

"Why?"

"Since she trusts me, I won't doubt her. I will do what I promise her." Yu Wenjue paused and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Man knows man best, he sees clearly.

Gao Qian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't you know everything?"

Yu Wenjue's eyes flashed.

The two looked at each other and understood.

Yu Wenjue said no more, got on his horse, took one more look in the direction of the imperial city, and rode away.

The Imperial Army surrounded them, and Jiang Hujun cupped his fists and begged for orders.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pursue me?"

Gao Qian raised his lips and shook his head, then turned and walked towards the city gate.

"What's the rush? Sooner or later I will have a fight with him."

Before we were halfway there, someone hurried towards us.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu—"