Chapter 6 Under the Peony Flowers


Chapter 6 Under the Peony Flowers

The two of them turned around and saw Liang Cheng grabbing his cloak, his eyes widening with an indescribably weird expression.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He looked puzzled: "The head of the family——"

Unexpectedly, Liang Cheng waved his hand and stopped them from talking.

The two eyes were extremely bright, staring straight at Liang Han, holding the cloak a little too cautiously, "Ahan, have you seen this peony?"

Liang Cheng's burning eyes made her feel uncomfortable and she didn't dare to answer easily.

It was dark at night, and she didn't even notice that on the inside corner of the cloak, a delicate and small peony flower was embroidered with dark silver thread.

Liang Han felt guilty for a moment when she thought of Lu Xiu's expression, which was slightly better than fierce.

Ms. Zhang was a little confused and stretched out her head to take a closer look at the pattern: "What's wrong with this peony?"

Liang Cheng turned back and glared at her, "You're a person who lives in the inner house. What do you know, Peony? Looking at the entire Daqi, which clan is the most powerful and noble in the world? Who can bear the title of first honor and use it as a emblem?" br>


Mrs. Zhang was surprised, "This cloak?"

Liang Cheng completely ignored the astonishment of others and just put the peony pattern in front of Liang Huan again.

"Ah Huan, the silver peonies are unusual. You know, I have only seen this pattern on the clothes of the Queen Mother and the Grand Master! Who are you going to see?"

Liang Huan's head became heavier. She really didn't expect that a simple cloak could have hidden secrets!

Say it, she wouldn’t dare to do it without Lu Xiu’s consent! Don't tell me, everyone in Dali Temple has seen them, and there is no guarantee that uncle Qi will hear any news outside.

Liang Huan was silent for a moment, then raised her head to meet the questioning eyes of several people, "I just said that I fell into the river, but in fact it was not the boatman who saved me, but Lu Xiu. It was he who gave me this cloak, and it was he who saved me." I sent it back."

Liang Cheng took a breath: "Is it really Da Sima who sent you back?"

Liang Huan nodded lightly: "I met someone from Dali Temple on the way. They saw it too."

Liang Cheng suppressed his joy, but said reproachfully: "Look, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?"

He held the cloak and rolled his eyes again and again, "They saved you, do we have to show something?"

Liang Huan looked at her coldly, did he want to give her to Lu Xiu again?

It’s a pity that people don’t care about it!

"He just happened to pass by. It's just a matter of effort. It would be rash for us to come to the door rashly. If we cause displeasure, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?"

She couldn't figure out Lu Xiu in the first place. What does it mean? How can we ask them to follow and cause chaos again!

"What are you talking about! You don't even think about who this Lu family is. Even if it is a small contribution, we still have to be grateful and take the initiative to come to say thank you. This is called etiquette!"

Mrs. Zhang secretly pushed the excited Liang Cheng, "Don't worry, what does Da Sima mean?"

Liang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, Da Sima can you do it again?" What are you talking about?”

This looks exactly as expected!

Liang Huan shook his head firmly, "No."

"No? How could he not? I have never seen him take the initiative to get close to a woman! He also gave away all his clothes You! ”

"Really not."

What would he think if he knew that Lu Xiu gave her the cloak to help her cover up the evidence of the murderer?

Mr. He, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "In that case, take good care of yourself."

After that, he walked out of the house without hesitation.

Liang Cheng was worried and angry. If Da Sima really fell in love with Ah Hu, what would Wang Sikong do?

Although the Lu family is the most powerful person, Wang Su is also favored by the court. Liang Cheng is in a dilemma. If he had known that he could get the Lu family, he should not have agreed to Wang Su so easily!

Now I am going to offend one side, but I can’t afford to offend either side!

Liang Cheng had a sad face and was a little worried. Zhang's mind was spinning a thousand times, and suddenly she came up with a plan. She grabbed Liang Cheng, who was pacing back and forth, and said in a low voice: "I'm thinking that Ah Huan is ill, so I might as well postpone the day to go to Sikong Mansion." , when the body recovers, then——"

She Danfeng looked at Liang Cheng with shrewd eyes.

"It's done!"

Although she hadn't finished her words, Liang Cheng's originally knotted eyebrows had already relaxed, "Go find a better doctor tomorrow and take good care of her during this time. !”

Before leaving, the two of them expressed their concerns again.

Until everyone left, Liang Huan was no longer able to support herself and just lay motionless on the bed, staring blankly at the silver peony on the black cloak.

Lu Xiu, is this your protection?

"Madam——"

Chun'er came in from the outside with a bowl of medicine and saw the person on the bed limp. Maybe it was because the soup was boiling hot, and her hand holding the medicine bowl was shaking a little.

Liang Han's eyes turned black and she let Chun'er slowly help her up.

"Madam, please drink this medicine before going to sleep?"

Liang Huan raised her eyelids. Chun'er has been in the government for four years and has been with her for four years. She never expected that, Four years of getting along is no match for a man whom I have only known for more than half a year.

He actually tricked her for the rest of her life!

Liang Han frowned as he took spoonfuls of the soup into his mouth. It was so bitter!

Chun'er glanced at the door and lowered her voice: "Didn't the lady have an appointment with Cui Xiaolang? Why are you back again?"

Liang Huan only stared at the medicine spoon, "No. I said, I met a thief and didn’t go.”

“Do you want me to go and tell Cui Xiaolang?”

"Okay."

After drinking the last spoonful, Liang Huan rinsed his mouth before lying down, and told Chun'er, "Put away the cloak. Wash it later. I have to find a chance to give it away." Give it back to Da Sima."

Her cheeks were already burning red, but her watery eyes revealed her shyness.

Liang Huan closed her eyes and stopped talking. Although she couldn't deal with her for the time being, she really couldn't hold back the nausea rising from the bottom of her heart.

Chun'er put away her cloak and couldn't help but take a second look. The lady must have fallen in love with Da Sima...

The next day, Mrs. Zhang really asked a doctor to take her pulse.

Liang Huan did not refuse and was very cooperative. Her spleen and stomach had been weak and her body was cold since she was a child, so she might as well take the opportunity to take good care of herself. Thinking of her last life, she took medicine and her body was damaged. In this life, she could never hurt herself for other people. She not only wants revenge, but also loves herself!

After taking the decoction for three days, the wind and cold were mostly cured.

Liang Han felt a little better, so she asked Chun'er to help her sit in a small pavilion in the courtyard for a while.

The spring breeze blows on the threshold and the tender willows spin, but Liang Huan is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Because of the cloak, she was able to stay in the Liang Mansion for a longer period of time, but once her uncle knew that Lu Xiu had no intention of her, he probably still wouldn't be able to escape the arrangement of being sent to the Sikong Mansion.

In that case...

While thinking, Liang Han caught a glimpse of several figures walking towards the corridor not far away from the corner of his eye. She lowered her head and picked up the embroidery needle again.

"Auntie, am I reading that right? Look, I'm working as a female celebrity!"

The surprise not far away made her raise her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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