Qinglian Snow Heavy

"Green Lotus Snow Heavy" Author: Wen Xiu

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Although Qinglian, the second son of the Tongfu, has a peerless appearance and amazing talent, she can only cover her face with her hair all day long and is placed under house arrest in the Tongfu.Although her father, Tong Yi, taught her carefully, she was extremely harsh. Qinglian was fortunate to be taken care of by her elder brother Tong Jingyu for many years, and she grew up.

Qinglian's departure out of filial piety has attracted the attention of the current son Jiarui, and the invitation of the king of Xiaoxie in the middle of the lake is the beginning of a conspiracy to seize power, or is it the friendship between gentlemen with a broad heart?

Under an imperial decree, Qinglian entered the palace as a musician, expecting freedom, but unexpectedly fell into another huge cage.The peace of the court was broken, and the confusing life experience was revealed. Behind the endless torment, what kind of entangled love, heart-wrenching hatred is hidden behind the endless torture?

For the mother who loves her deeply, the father who hates her, the elder brother she admires, and the monarch she fears, Qinglian is alive and entangled in her life, but she doesn't know that behind the sorrow is the deep nostalgia and admiration.

This article is physically and mentally abusive, those who enter the article, be careful!

Content tags: sadomasochism, forbidden love, palace marquis

Search keywords: Protagonist: Qinglian┃Supporting roles: Tong Yi, Tong Jingyu, Jia Rui┃Others: family law, admonishment, abuse of literature, abuse of body and mind, father and son, father and brother

Kneeling

Drops of sweat fell on the water-milled square bricks, and it was probably another difficult night in this ancestral hall. The knees could no longer bear the torture of kneeling for a long time, and the pain and sanity were clamoring. Whether it was the shoulders or the knees, it had already been divided. I don't know, I knew that bad luck would be inevitable today, but if that happened again, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Now I just hope that my father will come here sooner, so as to save my mother's long anticipation and waiting.Thinking of being able to see her mother today, Qinglian's bitter heart was filled with joy.

No matter how happy you are, you have to get through this moment first. The gate of the ancestral hall is closed, and the faint candlelight reflects the various spirit cards on the shrine. The extinct heroic spirit reflects this child who has no blood of the Tong family and kneels here alone to bear his fate.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed tightly, and the stagnant air made people feel a little gloomy, cold sweat dripped down their cheeks along the loose long hair, Qinglian's head drooped weakly, and a small puddle of water had already formed on the ground unconsciously.Suddenly the heavy door of the ancestral hall opened with the unhurried creaking sound, and the moonlight and wind poured in with a clear brilliance. The scattered steps were like the hands plucking the strings, and the aftertaste of provoking was like Qinglian's incessant breath. Trembling, even though I know that today is the day and I will be punished by my father if I sneak out of the house again and get caught, but I still can't help being afraid. People who love each other deeply, why can't they always show their faces?

Pa, a crisp slap, and the thin body that was kneeling fell to the ground at once, "I can't kneel anymore?" Tong Yi's simple words revealed supreme majesty, "Aren't you very Do you have the ability to go out and show off?"

Faced with her father's questioning, Qinglian didn't stop her trembling, but tried her best to kneel down again.Qinglian raised her head and glanced at her father, and met those piercing eyes, feeling timid in her heart, she inevitably lowered her head again.Such a pale face, long-term expression, and swollen finger marks were once again hidden under the long hair. Qinglian bit her lips tightly, enduring the pain, without excuses, without crying, and originally came with a rage Seeing the weakness in front of her son, Tong Yi couldn't help feeling tense. After all, it was her birthday, so today's incident probably happened.

Qinglian is very afraid of such a quiet scene here, because quietness often brews a bigger storm, and she has never experienced such a chilling experience like this moment, like when she was entangled by bullies on the street, she passed Jing Yu's rescued hand and met her father His gaze was as cold as autumn frost.The nervousness of sneaking out of the house for the first time is nothing. When the brocade box in her hand was taken away, and when her father's personal soldiers tied her tightly and stuffed it into the car, Qinglian knew that today was another day. Difficult day.

I don't know why I had to speak at that time, and I don't know why my long hair was scattered at that time. Qinglian only knew that she was wrong. It's so meaningful to think of it, but why didn't you listen to it today?Mother, when I come back from the ancestral hall tonight, I'm afraid you will only be sadder when you see me.

Hmph, going out of the mansion privately and getting entangled with others is really disgraceful to the General's mansion. If I hadn't met him by chance, the consequences would have been disastrous, but after today, can we still hide it?Qinglian, Suyue, I have wasted many years of hard work.Unforgivable, even today!The little bit of pity just now was burned away by the raging anger. "Jing Yu, bring that purple gold whip!" Tong Yi scolded angrily.

Huang Johnny

The expected pain did not come, and the ancestral hall was still silent. Qinglian felt uneasy, and knelt down on the ground carefully. The kind of whip made of high-quality rhinoceros hide wrapped with purple gold thread, just heard the name. I felt chills down my spine, my father hadn't used the purple gold whip to teach me a lesson for a long time, it seems that I did something wrong today and touched my father's scales.When Qinglian thought that the heroic reputation of the general's mansion would be clouded by her own incompetence today, Qinglian felt sad for a while, she couldn't help standing up and raising her weeping eyes, wanting to bow her head to admit her mistake to her father, but what she saw before her made him be surprised.

I didn't see the hand holding the whip, and my father's glaring eyes didn't look at me, I saw that my elder brother's hand holding the whip handle was tightly clenched, the tight knuckles were already faintly white, facing his father's glaring eyes, but he didn't hands on.

"Tong Jingyu!" Although Tong Yi's words were not loud, they gave people an invisible pressure. General Tong was so powerful on the battlefield, and he drank thousands of enemies, how could he not be able to shock even his own children.

Tong Jingyu looked down at Qinglian who was kneeling in front of her at this time, hated him and was angry with him, but now she didn't want to hit him. The trembling of the person in front of her showed his pain. Has been kneeling for three or four hours.Tong Jingyu knew that Qinglian was no match for herself. She practiced martial arts since she was a child and had a strong body. She wanted to run away from the morning training ground. The tossing and tossing is now the limit. The night is deep, and the woman in the lotus garden is anxiously waiting to meet her child again. Bar.

The sharp sound of the whip pierced through the air, and it hit Qinglian's thin back with a crisp sound. Although the pain of the purple golden whip was expected, when it really came, Qinglian couldn't help sobbing. The sound, because of Tong Jingyu's strength, the thin clothes were torn, and Qinglian threw herself to the ground.

Whip biting whip and whistling wind came, Qinglian struggled to kneel down, he knew that he needed to sincerely repent, and then go to see her mother.Qinglian tried her best to resist the wave after wave of pain, the whip bit into her flesh, and the blood was already splattered on her clothes, but the superimposed pain was destroying Qinglian's willpower, she couldn't kneel Qinglian supported the ground with her hands, and the choked sobs in her throat finally couldn't hold back when Tong Jingyu whipped her to her left shoulder, and yelled out.

Then Qinglian cried out in pain and the sound of the whip stopped. Tong Yi, who was facing the ancestral spirit tablet with his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at his child who was kneeling on the ground trembling and panting. Tong Yi knew that Qinglian was forbearing. I will never cry out until I get to the pain, I am afraid that it is already in extreme pain.Looking at Qinglian's scattered clothes and the blood stains on her back, she knew that Jing Yu had not shown mercy, and Tong Yi did not get angry again because of Qinglian's pain as usual, but he gradually couldn't bear it in his heart. He loved her so deeply, but now he beat his child here again. "Jing Yu, give him another twenty lashes, let him remember the lesson this time!" After speaking, Tong Yi waved his hands and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Qinglian supported the ground with her hands, gasping for breath, trying to calm down her uncertain breath before being punished, while Tong Jingyu just looked down at this half-mother who was kneeling in front of her and couldn't help crying out for being beaten by her. younger brother.Tong Jingyu knew why Qinglian cried out in pain, so now she regrets it. She had carefully avoided Qinglian's left shoulder with an old injury, but unfortunately she missed it in the end.

Tong Jingyu's originally rigid facial lines looked a little gloomy under the dim candlelight. He hated himself, why didn't he go down and beat him now, he can still see his mother now, but as for himself, he was separated from his mother by Yin and Yang, and That young girl who died just after birth was a sharp thorn in Tong Jingyu's heart by Qinglian. Every time he felt pity for Qinglian, he reminded his mother and sister of their hatred with pain!

Qinglian gradually got up from the ground and knelt down again. Because the old wound was whipped, the pain was unbearable, so her right hand tremblingly supported the painful wound on her left shoulder.Qinglian knew that her father had already left at this moment, and what awaited him would be her elder brother's punishment of twenty lashes, but the pain was mercilessly magnified by the long waiting time, Qinglian couldn't stand it, but she still insisted on kneeling, I just couldn't help but look up at this elder brother who hadn't dropped the whip for a long time.

Of course, Tong Jingyu saw everything about Qinglian, and he would not forget why Qinglian's old left shoulder injury came from. The pain of being bullied by others, I am afraid that the shoulder has been sprained at that time, but why is he still reluctant when he knows that his ability is limited? Why can't he trust me and let me help you if there is something to do?

Qinglian's watery gaze met Tong Jingyu's growing anger, she didn't dodge, and then gave a thankful smile for relieving herself of her distress, even though her tears were bloodstained, she was pale and powerless.Tong Jingyu was even more angry at this time. When is it, this guy in front of him is still angry at this guy in front of him?