Qinglian Snow Heavy

How can we make troublesome things again?

"Well, Qinglian, as you said, things will get better gradually, don't worry, the Tong family will definitely keep it, I assure you!" Jiarui leaned over and kissed Qinglian's earlobe, muttering beside her so.The kiss was hot and humid, and Qinglian's originally weak body became weak after rubbing against it. Although there was no response, after a while, Qinglian's face turned red and her ears were flushed, and she was out of breath.

Qinglian still couldn't forget this moment of emotion, she grabbed Jiarui's lapel with one hand, and said persistently: "Remember, what you promised, you must keep the Tong family, you must keep the Tong family, Han Chen ,Please!".Yan Lan's love for Ziye made Qinglian face up to her own feelings, so that Qinglian let go of all love, hatred and entanglement, and plunged into it like a deception.Just let yourself be destroyed for love, just hope that you don't get anyone involved.

Jiarui said firmly: "I, I promise you!", then hugged Qinglian in her hand and returned to the couch in Zhenbao Pavilion.Embrace each other all night, no more love words, just snuggle and sleep quietly.Since the accidents, the two have never fallen asleep so peacefully. They feel that the ice formed by the old hatred in their hearts is slowly melting, and the warm water nourishes their dry hearts.

The good night cannot be stayed, the rain beats the remnants of the lotus endlessly, until it is dark and daylight, the two who are still awake are disturbed by Tong Jingyu's fierce anger.As soon as Tong Jingyu saw Jiarui, she pressed him to ask, why did the Tong family try their best to support the throne, and now that the world is unstable and the cunning rabbit is not dead, why did they force Tong Siming to death in such a hurry!Jiarui turned around, revealing Qinglian who was as shocked as Tong Jingyu in her arms.For a moment, the three of them didn't know how to speak until Qinglian's mouth overflowed with blood.

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Qinglian's whole body was stiff in Jia Rui's arms, her eyes looked back and forth at the two people in front of her in disbelief, the angry elder brother, and the ashamed Jia Rui.As Tong Jingyu said, last night the emperor visited the inner prison at night and had a long talk with the prisoner Tong Siming, but today Tong Jingyu went to the palace to visit his grandfather in the inner prison early in the morning, and found Tong Siming committed suicide by throwing himself into a ring, his body cold as ice.

Tong Jingyu couldn't believe her eyes. The grandfather who taught her since she was a child just died like this, and died alone in the cold prison.Tong Jingyu's affection for Tong Siming is very deep. Because of his childhood growth, Tong Yi traveled all year round for Qinglian's mother and son, while Tong Jingyu was enlightened and brought up by his grandfather.Tong Jingyu's father and son were exhausted physically and mentally because of Qinglian's incident, but now Tong Siming's suicide was a fatal blow to Tong Jingyu's psychology and crushed his nerves that were about to collapse.

Grandpa was forced to death by Jia Rui, because the guards said that last night the emperor came to have a long talk with Tong Siming in the rain with a cold expression on his face. In the end, did the emperor finally couldn't bear to force him?Tong Jingyu saw Tong Siming's suicide note, his eyes cracked, and it simply said, "Old hatred cannot be expressed, new hatred has no solution, I am ashamed of my family and country, but leave without regret. For the country and love, may your majesty Do it yourself."

Tong Siming's last words were so cryptic that Tong Jingyu misunderstood that Jiarui forced a good minister to commit suicide in order to give an explanation to the court.Now that natural disasters are ahead and rumors are spreading everywhere, although Jiarui is under heavy pressure from the court, all the blame is still directed at the Tong family and Qinglian. Has the emperor finally given an explanation to his subjects?But even if he committed suicide, how could Tong Jingyu accept it?Thinking back when Jiarui had no power and power, how did the Tong family overcome all difficulties and help each other with all their strength. Now that the country has not yet stabilized, is it so eager to sweep it away?

Tong Siming's death is still unknown to Tong Yi, because in order to appease public anger, Jiarui has withdrawn Tong Yi's position as a general, and has retained Tong Yi's right to enter the palace to discuss state affairs.Although this is just a temporary measure for Jiarui to quell public anger, the plank is lifted lightly to minimize the damage to the Tong family.But now, in Tong Jingyu's eyes, it looks like a long-planned malicious sweep, and all reason collapses in an instant. With the effect of the Kowloon gold medal, Tong Jingyu broke into Lantai early in the morning.

Embracing each other overnight, Qinglian longed for the warmth of Jia Rui's chest and curled up in Jia Rui's arms, with her head neatly resting on Jia Rui's shoulder.Jia Rui leaned against the screen of the bed, stretched out his arms to hold Qinglian, and sat halfway through the night.This posture is very hard, but Jiarui is willing to feel very satisfied, because it is what he owes Qinglian.

Because of the assassination that night, Qinglian stepped forward to rescue her at a critical moment, and the entire Emei steel thorn sank into her body, hurting Qinglian's lungs.Although the person was saved now, Qinglian fell ill, coughing and panting all night, every time she took a breath, every time she spoke, her internal organs were like being scraped on the edge of a knife.Accompanied all night, Jiarui didn't expect that Qinglian would suffer such a crime even though she was saved, and her heartache was unbearable, so she was willing to suffer from backaches all over in exchange for Qinglian's peaceful sleep.

Qinglian slept soundly. Disturbed by some movement, Jiarui secretly pecked his cheek all over. Qinglian didn't wake up, but just shrank back even more.It seems that someone came, thinking it was Wang Li who came to urge, Jia Rui didn't care much, just pulled the brocade quilt tightly wrapped Qinglian and leaned in, and then still stealing jade and fragrance, who knew that it was Tong Jingyu who came from behind Angry voice.

When Tong Jingyu came, Jiarui subconsciously wrapped Qinglian in his arms and turned away, as if he was afraid that Qinglian would be snatched away by others, so that Tong Jingyu, who was separated from the distance, did not notice Jia who was leaning sideways. Rui held Qinglian in his arms, and when he found out, the matter was irreversible.

Tong Jingyu's angrily questioning shocked Jiarui and awakened Qinglian. Every word and every word of his brother seemed to be tearing out the flesh and blood of Qinglian's heart, and he couldn't help trembling in pain.Qinglian wanted to grab something, but wanted to avoid Jia Rui's warm body in disgust, but it seemed that her body didn't belong to her, she was stiff and unable to move.The whole body is still wrapped in the familiar warm embrace, but Qinglian feels her heart is very cold at this moment, her hot blood is congealing into ice skates, cutting off the unyielding friendship between the two.

Deceiving, using, torturing, playing with, and infringing on, the fact that I had doubted or deliberately avoided in my heart before, at this moment, Qinglian's heart was covered by the haze of fangs and claws, and the face of the lover in front of me was so strange that it made people feel uncomfortable. Can't see through.Tong Jingyu was obsessed with cursing angrily, but she didn't know that her words hurt deeply, stabbed Qinglian almost to death, until Jiarui let go of the body trembling like autumn leaves in his arms, Tong Jingyu was dumbfounded.

Qinglian bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, the corners of her mouth were bleeding like a trickle, and her eyes showed the sadness and despair that the two of them had never seen before. No one spoke.Qinglian is as gentle and kind as water, her gaze has always been soft and clear, not as sharp as today.Can Ruochenxing's bright eyes stunned the two of them, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Time flowed minute by minute, just like the fresh blood flowing down from the corners of Qinglian's lips, it never stopped. Such a desolate scene even made the sky outside the window appear grayer, just like Qinglian's face so engraved.In the end, it was Tong Jingyu who broke the stagnation here, and called out "Qinglian" in a low voice, which also woke up Jiarui who was shocked by the news of Tong Siming's death. : "Qinglian, don't do this, Qinglian..."

Qinglian, who was nailed to death on the rack by fate, was shaken by Jiarui, the blood on the corners of her lips splashed on the back of Jiarui's hands and slipped down. Unexpectedly, Qinglian who had been silent all this time opened her bloody hands on her shoulders, Make a crisp sound.Jiarui couldn't believe Qinglian's resistance, and moved forward again as if to wipe off the blood hanging from Qinglian's jaw, but Qinglian scolded: "Don't touch me!"

The breath she held on was relaxed at this moment, Qinglian gasped and coughed loudly, her heart was filled with sadness and despair, without air, she was asphyxiated as if she was about to die.Qinglian coughed so much that she crouched down, firmly grasped the corner of her clothes, and printed dots of red plums on the blood-colored brocade.Jiarui felt sad, but never dared to reach out to help her. Tong Jingyu rushed forward and gently comforted Qinglian's thin back, helping to smooth the air. Her heart ached and she regretted her slip of the tongue. Tong Jingyu never thought that Qinglian would sleep peacefully On the couch, I used to stand outside the execution room all night.

It took a long time for Qinglian to calm down, and holding onto Tong Jingyu's hand to support her body bit by bit, the illusion in her heart was shattered, Qinglian stared at Jiarui fiercely, like words squeezed out from between her teeth , said to Jiarui word by word:

"Your Majesty, brother Yu said that grandpa is dead, did you force something when you went to the inner prison last night?"

"Your Majesty, you knew right from the beginning that my father lied to the royal family about me, so you recruited me into the palace and humiliated me like this."

"Your majesty, you wanted to deal with the Tong family, father and grandfather from the very beginning! Did you?"

"Your Majesty, the court is in a difficult situation now, so you want to force Grandpa to death, so that you can have an explanation!"

"Your majesty, now that grandpa is dead, I can be a priest to offer sacrifices without any worries. With this disaster eliminated, the Tong family will be destroyed, the government will be pacified, and I will be deceived. Are you planning to do this!"

"Qi Hanchen, how much truth did you say last night? While making promises, you cheated? Woo, what the hell am I!"

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Every time Qinglian said, it was like a sharp knife was drawn on Jia Rui's heart, and this knife was sharpened because of all the previous use and anger.The blood in Qinglian's mouth dripped down, like pieces of her own heart that had been cut into pieces.Jiarui wanted to wipe away the sadness on Qinglian's eyebrows, but he clenched his fists but couldn't move a single bit, just like the silence that couldn't be justified.Because what Qinglian said is true, it is all her past, present, or future mistakes, and she is going to do it, or so