Chapter 358: People’s Hearts Are Measurable
On the evening before New Year’s Eve, snowflakes were flying in the sky, and it rained all night.
Liang Huan was worried that it would affect her trip the next day. Who wants to wake up in the morning and open the door to see that the clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, the sky has cleared up, and the bright sunshine is paired with the blue sky and white snow. It is so beautiful.
Liang Huan woke up early. Unlike the complicated buns and luxurious dresses in the past, she simply tied her hair with a silver hairpin, wearing a red cherry-sleeved shirt and a crow-child-colored skirt.
Yuan Zhi stretched her neck and looked in the mirror, then turned around and looked her up and down, praising: "My lady is so good-looking, she looks good even in coarse linen clothes."
Liang Huan stared blankly at the person in the mirror. For a moment, he had an illusion and returned to the past.
But it was only for a moment. Even though they were dressed in the same plain clothes, the people were different.
At that time, we were exposed to the wind and sun, had a simple diet, and had to worry about our livelihood all day long. Not to mention the rough skin and sallow complexion, even the eyes were full of bitterness and sadness.
How can it be compared with the current pampering?
Liang Huan shook his head and smiled: "Everything good-looking is never for no reason."
Yuan Zhi looked confused, and Liang Huan did not explain. Many feelings can only be understood through personal experience.
Mu Yan was dressed as a young man. The scars on his face were still being treated, so he covered them with a mask. He was also holding a pack of balm and jewelry that had been prepared previously.
His exposed eyes were filled with anxiety and nervousness.
Liang Huan smiled at him: "Let's go."
Mu Yan nodded.
Liang Huan gave some more instructions before taking Mu Yan out.
Before going out, Xianglan handed over a hand warmer.
"It's cold outside, the empress should keep warm."
Liang Huan received it steadily: "Okay."
It is not easy for the emperor to take Concubine Shu out of the palace. As a matter of fact, it was said to the public that the emperor was unwell when he got up in the morning, and Concubine Shu stayed in the Tai Chi Hall to attend to his illness, and would not go back until the dinner party started.
To be on the safe side, Liang Huan and Gao Qian left separately.
When we arrived in front of Changhemen, a decent carriage had already stopped.
When Mu Yan helped her get into the car, he stretched out a hand from behind the curtain. Liang Han hesitated, then put his hand up and held it.
In the carriage, Gao Qian was dressed in black and white. Even though he was wearing simple clothes, he could not conceal his domineering aura.
After sitting down, Gao Qian tilted his head and stared at her for a moment.
Liang Huan tried to withdraw her hand several times, but was held tightly, so she could only give up and turned to look at the car window.
The carriage set off on the road, and the rumble of wheels broke the silence in the carriage.
After a while, Gao Qian spoke.
“Why did you choose to leave the palace today?”
Liang Han looked through the window and watched Nancheng Palace being left behind little by little.
"Has Your Majesty forgotten what day today is?"
"New Year's Eve, you said that there are so many people coming in and out of the palace on New Year's Eve that it is easy to deceive others."
"It seems that His Majesty has really forgotten," Liang Huan turned around and smiled tenderly at Gao Qian, "It's my death anniversary."
Her hands were pinched so much that it hurt, but she still smiled indifferently: "On that day, His Majesty ordered me to enter the palace through an imperial edict. The so-called family and friends dare not disobey, but who knows that once they enter the palace, they will stay there forever."
Liang Huan looked into Gao Qian's dark eyes.
"Does Your Majesty know where I was thrown after my death? I have always wanted to see it. Is Your Majesty willing to go with me someday?"
"Liang Huan." Gao Qian's eyes darkened.
Liang Huan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Actually, His Majesty was very kind to me. At least he gave me a whole body and didn't make anything out of me and put it on the shelf."
< br>"I have never quite understood why your majesty held on to me and held on to me. Since today is the anniversary of my death, can your majesty tell me..."
Gao Qian narrowed his eyes with a cold look: "Liang Huan."
Liang Huan nodded and smiled: "Your Majesty has really changed. If I had said that in the past, Your Majesty would have had to strangle me to death with your own hands, or let them-"
"Shut up."
Gao Qian interrupted in a deep voice, squeezing her hand tightly, staring into her eyes full of anger, as if he wanted to eat her up in one bite.
Are you worried?
Are you still angry?
Liang Huan lowered his head, and the veins in his hand were bulging out.
She sighed, patted the back of his hand gently, and comforted her with words: "Your Majesty, don't be angry."
"What on earth are you——" Gao Qian stopped and glared at her. Talk again. Liang Huan nodded: "Do you know that Your Majesty will not let my concubine die, so you dare to be so confident and deliberately provocative?"
She touched her heart and raised her eyes to look at him: " Is Your Majesty distressed? To be honest, sometimes I can’t tell who is distressed.”
Gao Qian didn't say anything, he just moved his eyes away and looked to the other side.
Liang Huan lowered his head and withdrew his hand, and this time he let go.
Liang Huan sat down again and stretched her sleeves. She suddenly felt that this Gu was quite good.
Killing kills people, doesn’t it?
Liang Huan frowned and turned his head to look out the window.
It was quiet for a while, and then a dull voice was heard on the other side.
"What do you want Gu to do?"
Liang Huan didn't look back, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's my death anniversary anyway, I have resentment and anger in my heart, you can't give in. Me?"
Before he could answer, Liang Huan's wrist was unexpectedly pulled and her whole body was pulled in front of him.
Gao Qian put his arm around her shoulders.
Liang Huan did not push him away this time, but rested her head on his chest.
"Gao Qian, you really shouldn't put your heart in my place."
"Really?"
"People's hearts are unpredictable."
"So what, if I am in great pain, you cannot get nine points."
"Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?"
He laughed muffledly: "It may be more than that."
Liang Huan's lowered eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Nature does not stop.
The carriage stopped at the door of the pharmacy.
Liang Huan glanced at the person sitting: "Your Majesty, sit down for a moment."
He should be disdainful when relatives meet each other.
High potential doesn’t say a word.
After Liang Huan finished speaking, she was helped out of the car by Mu Yan. Before she could stand firmly, Qiu Xi rushed up to her. Without asking any questions, she just hugged her and cried and laughed.
Liang Huan patted Qiu Xi on the back and looked over his shoulder at Song Tan, who was as stiff as a stone statue.
His red eyes stared blankly at Mu Yan, tears filling his eyes, but he tried not to fall down a drop.
Mu Yan looked calm and just smiled.
Song Tan wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.
Liang Han stepped forward: "Let's go inside and talk."
Song Tan came back to his senses and nodded silently without looking at the carriage.
There were no outsiders in the shop, and the room was filled with the smell of herbs. Liang Huan looked around and saw that the furnishings inside had not changed much from before.
Liang Huan did not go upstairs, but just sat downstairs with them.
There were obviously a lot of people there, but no one had the intention to speak first, so they all sat quietly.
Liang Huan’s heart felt clogged and uncomfortable.
Qiu Xi kept holding her hand and took one look at her swollen belly, and couldn't help but wipe her tears quietly.
Liang Huan patted her shoulder: "I'm fine, really."
Qiu Xi suddenly cried while hugging her.
The medicine shop smelled bitter. Liang Huan's hand hidden under his sleeve silently held Qiu Xi's hand.
Qiu Xi stiffened and raised her tearful eyes to look at her.
Liang Huan smiled and nodded.
Just then, the door creaked open.
(End of this chapter)