Chapter 223 Knowing the Roots
I have been waiting for a long time.
The stormy waves eventually calmed down, just like after a storm swept over, only broken branches and leaves were left, a mess.
What do you want most?
She once asked Lu Xiu the same question.
He said he would tell her later, but never again.
This sentence is like a hook, drawing out her heart and the past. Not only does she miss him very much, but she also thinks of many things he said to her.
My chest feels empty and aching, all over the place.
In the dark summer night, the evening wind blew by, and my face felt ice cold.
“I don’t know…”
Liang Huan heard that his voice was a little hoarse.
“Don’t know?”
Gao Qian hissed and looked at her with a frown, really not understanding why she was crying.
On the fair and pointed face, the eyes were wide open, but the bottom of the eyes were red, like rabbit eyes. In just a blink of an eye, the water in the head overflowed and flowed down the cheeks. After a while, my face became wet.
Gao Qian raised his hand and touched the tears, which were wet and hot.
He cried himself.
He also saw others crying, yelling, and kowtowing to beg him for mercy.
He also saw her crying. When Wang Tingyue died, she cried bitterly, just like everyone else.
But today, she did not cry loudly, nor did she cry hoarsely. She did not even make a sound, and there was no expression on her face, but her tears kept flowing...
I don’t know why this happened. It was silent, but it looked more sad than the crying to the sky and the earth.
He just asked such a simple question, and he didn't want to take someone's life, so why would he do this?
Unless——
His dark eyes stared at her: "You are really in love with him, aren't you?"
Liang Huan bit her. He bit his lip and lowered his eyes without denying it.
Gao Qian shook off the wetness on her fingertips, raised her chin, and said in a neutral tone: "If I don't leave Zhaoyi alone, I would rather be a palace maid, or even a chambermaid." You don’t care about food, it’s because you have feelings for him, you feel sorry for him, and you regret it, right?”
Liang Huan was still silent.
On Gao Qian's too pale face, there was a cold and cold expression: "You regret killing him, don't you?"
"Yes..."
Yes?
Gao Qian frowned involuntarily.
Liang Huan was still in the same kneeling position as before. Under his constant gaze, her eyes were moist and she simply confessed.
"I once thought that what I wanted was that palace. In order to achieve this goal, I could ignore the rest and abandon everything..."
She was already choking.
"But it wasn't until he died that I discovered..."
Before he finished speaking, the answer was obvious.
Gao Qian said coolly: "I just realized that you want him more than Gu Hanguangdian, right?"
He dropped his hand, straightened up, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was confused. Test.
Liang Huan didn't answer, she just breathed slowly. Since that day, she has never cried again. Her chest has been stuffed for too long. If she doesn't let it out, she will really be unable to bear it anymore.
Gao Qian lowered his eyes and looked at her silently for a moment.
After a while, Liang Huan stopped crying and looked up: "I have failed your Majesty's expectations. I am willing to accept any punishment, but——"
Gao Qian raised his eyebrows, and a look of confusion flashed across his face: "I just want to beg you to spare your mother and eldest sister, right?"
In order to take advantage of her, Gao Qian kept holding her mother and sister. Imprisoned in imperial prison.
Liang Huan fell to the ground and bowed: "I am ashamed of Your Majesty, and I feel ashamed to see Your Majesty again."
Gao Qian glanced at the people on the ground and was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. But the gloomy atmosphere around him gradually faded into the night.
He glanced at her from beginning to end and gave her a faint smile, which seemed to comfort and also warn.
"That's all. Since everyone is dead, I will not pursue the matter of my love for him. But from now on, Zhaoyi still needs to abide by his duty and do what you should do."
Liang Huanyang She raised her face, her moist eyes were filled with doubts, and her clean voice was tinged with hoarseness: "Why do you still want to give me a chance, Your Majesty?" Gao Qian leaned down, touched the top of her head, and sighed: "What Gu lacks is not the bones. "
Liang Huan opened his watery eyes: "Besides me, there must be others in this world who are willing to accompany Your Majesty to enjoy them."
Gao Qian. He held her shoulders, helped her up, curled her lips, and smiled deeply: "Go and see your Hanguang Palace, I will live there for a long time in the future."
Liang Huan was half a step behind him, his feet were heavy, and there was no joy on his face. He was almost dragging him towards Hanguang Hall.
Gao Qian turned his head and glanced at the depressed man, and said quietly: "Maybe you want to live in the Taiji Palace."
There was an inexplicable hint of joy in his tone.
The sadder she is, the happier he is.
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and stared at the hand holding her: "But I have promised the Queen Mother that I will do something right for the chamberlain——"
Gao Qian stretched out his hand to pull the person into his arms, sneered, and interrupted: "Anyone who Gu likes will be interfered by her. How can I always be at her mercy?"
Liang Kuan sighed: "Your Majesty— —"
The person next to him suddenly stopped, turned his face, and said with sharp eyes: "I allow you to be soft-hearted this time, but it doesn't mean there will be a next time."
Liang Huan. He lowered his head and responded in a muffled voice.
Gao Qian stretched out his hand and touched her red neck, and looked at her face carefully for a while, "Do your best to serve me, I will not treat you badly."
Such a serious high potential is really rare!
Liang Huan met his gaze with moist eyelashes: "Your Majesty really treats my concubine well."
Gao Qian smiled brightly, his eyes were deep, that was natural.
“I know Zhaoyi well.”
Aside from being a bit stubborn and daring to commit suicide, he did not have the courage to kill the king. He remembered clearly that before Feng Qingyue brought her here, He said that as long as the people Liang Huan cares about are used as threats, he won't be afraid that he won't be able to hold her.
It’s really tried and true.
"Before going to bed tonight, Zhaoyi wants to tell Gu how you killed him and where did you bury his body?"
After that, he pulled him away. She went to Hanguang Hall.
Liang Huan remained silent and looked at him quietly from the corner of her eye. Her thin lips pursed slightly, and the smile hidden inside was faintly visible. The arm wrapped around her waist was more like a cold chain.
The high potential just now almost coincides with the appearance of the previous life.
Liang Huan is too familiar and understands it too well.
Only true love can dispel his doubts.
At the entrance of Hanguang Hall, two rows of people knelt respectfully.
There are no bright lights in the temple, only dim candlelight flickers, but it cannot conceal the luxury and magnificence inside.
Liang Huan is wearing a plain white dress, which is really out of tune with this gorgeous color.
Gao Qian took a look and said, "I like Zhaoyi wearing plain clothes, but not this one."
Liang Huan was always unhappy and only nodded slightly: "I will pay attention to it in the future."
Later?
Gao Qian raised his leg and kicked the person kneeling beside him violently.
“Didn’t you hear what I said?”
The chamberlain was suddenly kicked to the ground, got up in a panic, and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Your Majesty, spare your life——"
Gao Qian's black eyes said coldly: "You really didn't hear me."
Then he shouted in a low voice: "Here comes someone!"
The chamberlain knelt on his back, shaking like chaff, and his eyes widened in horror.
Liang Huan raised her eyelids and looked over, and said calmly: "Get ready to take a shower and change clothes."
Gao Qian's cold face turned into a smile: "If everyone could understand loneliness like Zhaoyi Just feel good.”
(End of this chapter)