Chapter 241 Throwing Stones to Ask for Directions
The thick hatred was as sharp as a needle, causing Liang Han's pupils to shrink.
There seems to be a blood feud.
Zhao Ruxin's facial features were distorted, but her voice was very gentle: "I am not worthy of the position of Hongde, how dare you ask Zhaoyi to apologize to me?"
After speaking, he glared at her fiercely and turned to look. To the person sitting, he resumed his previous choking:
"Your Majesty, I beg you, please, please. In the past, whenever I asked you, you would agree, you would agree..."
"Could it be that for so long, Your Majesty has not treated me at all? Is there no affection at all? Is there really no affection at all..."
As she spoke, she remembered something and fell at her feet and started crying again. It was very different from the pear blossoms with rain yesterday. , is a heart-breaking cry, with sadness coming from the heart, making the listener feel sad.
Liang Huan could see that Zhao Hongde truly admired Gao Qian.
Ke Gao Qian sat with an indifferent expression, like a deaf person, unaffected by anything, just staring at himself with deep eyes.
Liang Huan resisted the urge to step forward and pull him up, and only looked away. She didn't want to look at Zhao Hongde, let alone Gao Qian.
I don’t understand what happened just now?
However, Gao Qian is inherently a person of uncertainty.
The door behind her was suddenly opened, and there were footsteps. She looked back and saw that it was Xianglan.
Obviously seeing this scene in the palace, Xianglan was also shocked. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, the utensils for making tea are ready."
Liang Huan reached out to take it and winked at her: "Go and wait outside."
The fewer people coming in at this time, the better, lest he get crazy and start killing innocent people again.
Liang Huan took a deep breath, then turned around and held the Yao plate, walked to the side of the table, knelt down, and said in a gentle tone: "Your Majesty's tea was spilled, I will make you another cup, okay?"< br>
Through contact and observation in two lifetimes, she found that as long as the high-potential emotions were stabilized, he could still be controlled.
But at this time, he did not get angry. He was unusually silent, which made people a little unsure.
He didn't answer.
Liang Huan took out the tea cake from the jar and looked at him again: "It is His Majesty's favorite stone flower."
His dark eyes looked at her quietly without making a sound.
The person lying on the ground crying raised her head with tears in her eyes. She was crying. Is she in the mood to make tea?
Just one look can tear someone apart.
Liang Huan turned a blind eye. If Zhao Hongde still wanted to survive, it was best not to anger him again, otherwise everyone in Hanguang Palace would be implicated.
Her face was as calm as water, but in reality her heart was beating wildly.
Liang Han held the tea cup and sent it over. Gao Qian just looked at her with his eyes lowered and did not answer. His voice was faint: "Didn't you say you like Hongde?"
Liang Han was stunned. , a little confused, not sure what this like refers to?
Bewildered, he suddenly leaned forward and raised his hand to touch her red and swollen lips. The tempting lipstick was gone, but the look was even more attractive than before...
Gao Qian frowned.
How to piece together the broken dreams and continue them?
While pressing his fingers to his lips, the cup lying in the middle slipped and fell to the ground, and the hot tea spilled all over them.
Gao Qian only frowned at the moment he was burned, and then didn't react at all.
Looking at each other too closely made Liang Han panic.
The outstretched hand was easily caught, and then pulled into an equally moist and warm embrace.
He wrapped his arm around her and rested his chin on her shoulder, like a heavy mountain, placing all his weight on her body, making it difficult for her to support it.
Gao Qian closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly, his voice so low that only the two of them could hear it.
"As long as you admit it, I won't force you."
Liang Huan froze, her chest filled with breath.
She forcibly ordered herself to extinguish all her anger and calm down: "Then what is your Majesty doing now?"
Liang Huan clearly felt the people surrounding her, and suddenly became extremely stiff, or maybe she was embarrassed... …
The weight attached to his body was removed as expected, and Liang Huan did not feel much relieved.
This battle between two lives must finally come to an end.
Gao Qian was not as furious as expected, and resumed his original distance, staring at her without speaking.
Liang Huan plucked up the courage, straightened her back, and raised her face stubbornly to meet his eyes: "Your Majesty probably doesn't want to drink tea anymore." Such determination was a naked order to expel guests.
Sure enough, his eyes darkened unconsciously, filled with anger, gathering more and more like dark clouds.
Under the dark clouds, he stood up.
Liang Huan could already foresee that a devastating storm was about to come.
If nothing else happens, her body will be gone.
She breathed quietly, closed her eyes, and waited honestly.
If she wanted to cross this river, she had to try the depth herself.
The wailing person straightened up, almost dumbfounded, and then laughed secretly, just waiting for the show to start. She must not know what the consequences will be if she dares to talk to him like this!
“Don’t come to Hanguang Hall again.”
ah?
Zhao Ruxin was stunned for a moment, unable to react at all. The tears on her face had not yet been wiped dry, and her expression seemed to be crying and laughing. She didn't even need to look in the mirror, she felt funny.
After Gao Qian finished speaking, he did not look at her again, and his eyes returned to the face of the kneeling person: "Then continue."
Liang Huan smiled slightly: "Okay."
Obviously she is so much shorter, but her aura does not look any weaker than his, and he even looks like an angry and unreasonable child.
Zhao Ruxin couldn't understand or guess, and everything turned upside down overnight.
Before she could understand, Gao Qian was already walking out.
The kneeling person is motionless.
Zhao Ruxin got up, glared at her bitterly, and chased the black figure with tears in her eyes. She couldn't die like this, and she didn't want to die like this!
Perhaps seeing how pitiful she was, the person who walked to the door stopped and turned back to look at her?
Zhao Ruxin's cold heart warmed up again. She was different from them after all...
She lifted up her sleeves and wiped them randomly. He didn't like women crying. Crying was a protest against him. It annoys him, he likes docile and well-behaved women.
Zhao Ruxin's eyes turned red and she forced a smile.
"Your Majesty——"
His gaze clearly transcended his own, looking farther behind him.
"Tomorrow is decided."
After Gao Qian finished speaking, he strode away.
Zhao Ruxin was speechless and staggered. When she crossed the threshold, she lost her balance and almost fell down the steps. Fortunately, she was quickly caught by the palace attendants with quick eyesight and hands.
When he looked up again, Gao Qian had already left the courtyard of Hanguang Hall.
"Hurry, hurry up and chase! You idiot! Hurry up!"
Zhao Ruxin stared with blood-red eyes, clutching the palace man's arm tightly, her sharp nails almost digging into her flesh. Her legs and feet were so weak, but she didn't dare to stop taking a step, for fear that she would never be able to catch up with him.
The figure is still gone.
Zhao Ruxin went crazy, kicking and kicking the palace people, venting her grievances and anger.
The palace people did not dare to fight back, so they could only kneel down in pain.
I didn’t want to kick him in the air and fell heavily.
This fall was like a soup cup being knocked down by mistake, shattering all over the floor.
Zhao Ruxin lay on the ground and cried loudly.
She stayed with him for a long time, and everything she did was in accordance with his preferences and wishes.
Why did he not want it in the end even if he said he didn’t want it?
Isn’t she beautiful enough? Isn’t her figure good enough? Isn’t her posture low enough? Isn’t she good enough to obey him? Even if she thinks of her as her, he recognizes her...
Why are you still so heartless towards her? Just abandon it when you say abandon it?
What did she do wrong...
"Why is Hongde like this?"
(End of this chapter)