Chapter 73 Past events
How to explain it?
She might not have understood it in the past, but after two lives, how could she not understand some issues?
Lu Xiu didn't seem to expect to get an answer from her, he just stared at her and smiled, "You seem to be very protective of Zhou Yun."
Liang Huan was a little surprised. , "Why do you say that, sir?"
Lu Xiu lowered his long eyelashes to cover the deep ancient well underneath, "Since that night when you stole the seal, you know that Zhou Yun is the prince's young treasurer and has a close relationship with the Cao family. If he recommends you as a guarantor, it will be better than you coming here alone." , but you kept silent to him about Wang Su from beginning to end, not because you thought he was untrustworthy, but on the contrary, because you didn’t want him to be involved in this matter."
Liang Huan wanted to deny it, but felt that it was not possible. necessary.
With such acquiescence, the corners of Lu Xiu's lips curled up slightly, "Just now you proposed that the emperor leave the palace. In addition to stopping the prince and reviving the queen's situation, if you think about it carefully, wouldn't you let Zhou Yun stay out of the matter again?
< br>Even, he didn’t hesitate to bring the fire to me..."
Liang Han suddenly understood that in fact, when he said that was a good thing, he had already seen through her.
Because I knew he was the future Master Lu, I always felt that he could handle anything.
Liang Han lowered his head.
Lu Xiu got up and came to her, "You keep saying that you regard me as your master, but when did you really consider me?"
He tilted his head and smiled lightly. , "In your case, being regarded as the master is not as good as a bystander who can win your heart and love!"
Liang Huan bit her lip, is this the so-called bystander's understanding?
Suddenly her neck felt hot, and his hand was already touching her neck.
Liang Huan raised his head, his body as stiff as stone, staring at him, all his attention was focused on his hands, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.
"Do you want to strangle me to death?"
Her voice was low and hoarse, with a trembling end, her eyes were misty, and there was a thin dark red line on her thin white neck. .
Lu Xiu lowered his head and stared.
Yesterday he hurried over, only to see her calmly administering acupuncture under the threat of a long sword, accompanied by a eloquent narrative...
He curled his lips, dark Ink seemed to be dripping from his eyes, "If it goes any deeper, his throat will be cut and his life will be killed by the sword."
Liang Huan's pupils shrank. Is his expression rejoicing or regretting?
"You asked me yesterday, when will you refuse to save someone until death?"
He glanced at her, coldly dropped his hand, and turned his back, as if standing in the heavy snow. The single peak in the middle is lonely, cold, arrogant, and unreachable.
"Now let me ask you, will you help someone who has hatred in your heart?"
The wind in the winter night is invisible but cold to the bones, just like his tone at this moment.
Liang Hanruo was in the ice cave, and the corners of her lips were a little stiff with the cold, but her attitude was extremely firm.
“No!”
She lived her whole life just for revenge. Forgiveness was impossible, so how could she help?
Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "Okay, go ahead."
The voice was as light as falling snow.
He did not turn around when he spoke. Liang Huan was a little distracted looking at the back. She was not unfamiliar with Lu Xiu like this.
She slept for a long time and had many dreams. When she woke up, the surroundings she saw slowly became familiar. She was in a villa that was nominally Zhou Yun's but actually belonged to Lu Xiu.
Liang Han sat up and looked out the window. He really didn’t expect her to live here again so soon. I just don’t know how she told the public about her disappearance this time.
Hearing the noise, the maid came in and told her that Da Sima had asked her to stay here to recuperate until she recovered.
These days seem to be the same as those days, the only difference is that this time she is not restricted from leaving the house, and Lu Xiu has not appeared since he left.
Zhou Yun will come, but he will come to get medicine for the queen.
As for the opportunity for the emperor and the empress to leave the palace that day, it was said that Lu Xiu agreed to help. Liang Huan was confused. He was so angry but actually agreed. It had to be said that Lu Xiu was different from Zhou Yun after all.
"Hey, you look good!"
As soon as Liang Huan raised his head, Zhou Yun stood at the door waving his fan and smiling.
"If you eat well and sleep well these days, you will naturally look good." Liang Han put down his pen, stood up and went to get him the prepared pills.
When he came in again, he saw Zhou Yun standing on one side. There was a painting box with a lotus pattern on the low table over there. The appearance was gorgeous, the workmanship was exquisite, and the display was conspicuous. Liang Huan had been here before. She noticed the study room, but out of politeness, she did not open it.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yun opened it today.
It is difficult to tell whether this Taoqi Garden belongs to Zhou Yun or Lu Xiu, so it is not rude for him to rummage through the cabinets like this.
Liang Huan placed the small porcelain bottle on the long table and stood aside to look at him, "What is Zhou Shaobao looking for?"
"Come and take a look, we are here. There are a lot of paintings I made in the past!" He rummaged around in the painting box.
Liang Huan walked over and saw that there were indeed many calligraphy and paintings stored in layers.
She just flipped through the ones Zhou Yun took out. Most of them were landscape paintings, including spring outings, autumn rain and fragrant mountains, fishing on the cold river, and snowy rivers...
Liang Huan picked up a spindle of pink and emerald Liumo peach blossoms and found them quite interesting.
Zhou Yun stretched out his head to take a look at the painting, and raised his eyebrows at her, "Is it possible that I can only like his paintings?"
"Whose paintings do you like?"
Zhou Yun babbled at the place of payment and rearranged the things in his hands.
Liang Han's eyes slowly moved down, "Far, far away."
Zhou Yun glanced at her with a strange expression, "Didn't you just realize that this was his calligraphy? You two are so familiar with each other!"
Liang Huan recalled that day at the Grand Master's Mansion, Lu Xu seemed to be like this The reason why I called him was that I didn’t expect that a person like him could create such pink and interesting paintings.
She closed the painting and said, "Zhou Shaobao should not say that again in the future."
It was fine in the past, but now that he is getting engaged, they should avoid suspicion.
Liang Huan put down the scroll and picked up another one, which was the one that praised Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" and was signed "Shaoyang".
She read it carefully and smiled, "Elegant and free, the words are indeed as they say."
Zhou Yun was stunned, then looked over here, shook his head and chuckled, "We were just playing around together in the past. "
After he finished speaking, he continued to look down, and Liang Huan asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"
Zhou Yun looked through it two or three times and couldn't find it, so he gave up. "You don't know that he has painted a painting before, and I wanted to show it to you, but unfortunately -"
He was quite regretful, "It has been a long time, but I can't find it."
Liang Huan laughed, "Why are you looking for a painting like this?"
Zhou Yun glanced at the door and smiled a little mysteriously, "Don't look at him as a cold person, but in his heart It's hot."
I don't know what I thought of, and I felt a little emotional, "But he seems to have always had a rough time in marriage."
"Bumpy?" Liang Wei looked suspicious. .
Zhou Yun blinked and nodded, "I remember that when I was young, he had a date. You don't know that when he told me that, he looked so awkward, just like a little girl. Baby-like.”
Liang Huan was puzzled, "Then why do you say it's rough?"
(End of this chapter)