Qinglian Snow Heavy

Running around, you know? "In the past, even though Tong Li served in Qingyun Pavilion, Qinglian still did the daily work, so Tong Lu took care of her.

"Don't worry, I won't, and pay homage to the ancestral hall tonight? Why don't you rest at my place for the night." Qinglian obediently listened to Tong Lu's rambling and then asked questions. Tong Lu was getting old, and Qinglian couldn't bear to look at him. One person ran back and forth in the mansion.Tong Lu's hunched back visibly stiffened, and he paused for a while before saying, "Of course I have to go back. Today is the first day that the old master's spirit card has been enshrined in the shrine. I always want to go back to accompany him."

Tong Lu saw that Qinglian's expression lowered her head sadly, she couldn't bear it, she sighed and stretched out her hand to rub Qinglian's hair, "Son, don't think too much, go to sleep, remember to burn incense for your grandpa tomorrow morning." Qinglian said silently Nodding her head, Tong Lu turned around and left, Qing Lian felt lost, wondering if she still had the right to offer incense to Grandpa?

After a night without dreams, Qinglian was tired after all. When he returned to Tong's Mansion, the feeling of home made him feel at ease.After washing Qinglian, she went to Xuanyingju as usual, opened the door and entered to pay her respects, but as Tong Lu said, Tong Yi didn't return all night, and she didn't know what it was like.

Thinking of Tong Lu, Qinglian realized that she had promised not to run around, so Qinglian hurried back to Qingyun Pavilion, but unexpectedly met Tong Lu who had been looking for at the gate of Xuanyingju.Qinglian was a little ashamed, but Tong Lu didn't think it was a nuisance. He was grateful for the child's filial piety for his father. After a few words, he took Qinglian to eat porridge together, and then the two went to worship the ancestral hall.

Kneeling in front of Tong Siming's spiritual tablet, Qinglian could no longer pretend to be strong. The grievances she had suffered these days and the depression in her heart, together with the deep sense of guilt, turned into tears.Qinglian remembered that her grandfather taught her to be strong, a man would not shed tears lightly, but how strong is enough for a person?Seeing Qinglian crying so heartbroken, Tong Lu felt sad, but he never went up to persuade her, because Tong Lu knew that Qinglian had too much depression in her chest, and it would be great if she could really vent it out.

Tong Lu didn't help Qinglian up until Qinglian was crying. Qinglian tremblingly offered the Buddha's incense in front of the altar, and finally kowtowed three times solemnly.Tong Lu worried that Qinglian would hurt her body due to excessive grief, so she persuaded her to leave the ancestral hall.

Going out with Tong Lu, Qinglian sighed in her heart, how she wished that she would no longer be imprisoned in the mansion by her father, as long as she wanted to go out, she could go out and have a look.But when such a day really comes, Qinglian can't tell whether this is the life she wanted in the first place?

Tong Lu took Qinglian to Yipinzhai to return the food box that Tong Jingyu brought back yesterday. Tong Lu said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, so Qinglian stood quietly outside the door and waited, watching the sparse crowd on the street. .It turns out that the largest restaurant in the capital has long been expropriated by the government. It is a place where three meals are ordered and porridge is distributed. I don't know how Brother Yu brought back those exquisite dishes yesterday.Sighing softly, Qinglian raised her head and looked up, the sky was still gloomy, but the lack of rain finally made people feel a little dry, but she didn't know when the clouds would clear up.

Tong Lu had been in for quite a while, and Qinglian was wandering outside the door of Yipinzhai alone, looking around at the outside world. Although she was not interested, she still felt novel about the outside world.Looking at the strange but lively faces of those strangers, Qinglian not only does not feel monotonous and boring, but feels that her life has become fuller.It was rare for Qinglian to calm down, looking around to savor life, she suddenly felt her wrist tightened, as if someone had grabbed her.

When Qinglian didn't recognize who was infringing, she was dragged away, and Qinglian was taken to the corner of the street.Trying to calm down the pain from the torn shoulder and arm, when Qinglian looked up, she was shocked and took a step back unconsciously. However, behind her was a low wall as high as a person, and Qinglian had no way to retreat.If Qinglian could choose, she would rather never meet these people, but Qinglian never had the chance to choose, so she said stiffly: "You, what are you doing here again!"

Prime Minister

Qinglian leaned against the wall with her right hand folded, looking vigilantly at the group of people in front of her. Even though she had accepted the fate she was carrying, when Qinglian decided to stay in Yinguo for the time being, she never wanted to see anything related to Yueguo again. people.However, things often backfired. The appearance of Ye Dingcheng and his party made Qinglian have to remember her identity. Now she is a priest who abandoned the country.

So what if I know, Qinglian has never been willing to live with these things imposed on her body, so when she sees a group of people kneeling in front of her, Qinglian is no longer at a loss, God forced me, and I didn't force you, this What does everything have to do with me?A circle of kneeling people surrounded Qinglian in the middle, respectfully called "Master", and bowed respectfully.Qinglian knew she couldn't get away, so she had to stand against the wall, thinking that if someone came looking for her, the group in front of her would naturally disperse.

Ye Dingcheng and the others knelt down to pay their respects, and after waiting for a while, they saw that Qinglian didn't speak, nor continued to kneel in a daze, they all stood up and surrounded Qinglian.Qinglian raised her head and looked at them, without flinching, dragging herself to this dark place to talk about something shameful, it can be seen that these are not good people.

Qinglian stared at Ye Dingcheng, thinking that he was going to mention what the city tower said that day again, but now Qinglian has no fear in her heart, because the decision has been made and no one can change it.Unexpectedly, Ye Dingcheng did not speak as Qinglian thought, but took a step back, and bowed to invite the person behind him.

The visitor had a fair complexion, star-like eyes, clean eyebrows and eyes, but unfortunately there was an inch-long scar under the corner of the left cheek and eye. Although he had a good appearance, he always gave people a sense of austerity.After telling Ye Dingcheng in a low voice, the man raised his eyes to look at Qinglian, his eyes were sharp, and Qinglian unnaturally turned his head to avoid the imposing gaze.

Qinglian looked sideways without saying a word, and the man was not in a hurry to speak, instead, he knelt down in front of Qinglian again, kowtowed three times and said: "The left minister of Chenyue Kingdom, Yan Ming, kowtow to the priest " After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qinglian to speak, she got up and stood still, her falcon-like eyes fixed on Qinglian.

Being looked at by Yan Ming so aggressively, Qing Lian felt uncomfortable, and only replied: "I don't know you, and I'm not the priest you mentioned. I'm sorry, I have something else to do. Let me go ahead." Qing Lian avoided Yan Ming in front of him didn't want to make unnecessary entanglements, and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, with Yan Ming's eyes, a company flashed from the side, one from the left and one from the right, to clamp Qinglian, making them unable to move at all. "In broad daylight, what on earth are you people trying to do!" Qinglian reprimanded under restraint.Qing Lian looked angry, but Yan Ming looked at Qing Lian without changing her expression. Qing Lian couldn't escape, so she had to curse: "You gangsters! Let me go!"

"My lord, please respect Yan Xiangguo, but he..." Ye Dingcheng was stopped by Yan Ming with a wave of his hand before he finished speaking, and he said in a leisurely manner: "My honorable priest of the Moon Kingdom, tell me what I want to do! Please obey the call of our Monarch of the Moon Kingdom, that's all." After saying this, he kept silent, waiting for Qinglian's reply, but at his signal, the hand that imprisoned Qinglian tightened even more.

Qinglian's hands were cut backwards, and her shoulders and arms were in pain. Seeing that the entanglement was hopeless, Qinglian suddenly raised her head, and said again: "Bold, what right do you have to force me!" Qinglian's words were harsh, her voice clear and cold like On a cold winter day, the divine jade on the crown of the forehead flashed a dazzling light.The aura emitted by Qinglian's innate noble blood at this time made the people around her stunned. Taking this opportunity, Qinglian broke free from the shackles, but she still couldn't escape.

Yan Ming was lost for a moment, and sneered at Qinglian: "Priest, don't you admit it, you know your identity at all!" This sentence made Qinglian speechless. Others caught the loophole, but Yan Ming has such wisdom, he has always been able to make people invisible, otherwise he would not be selected.

Yan Ming is the left chancellor of the Yue Kingdom, but at the age of thirty, he has assisted two generations of emperors of the Yue Kingdom. He was given the surname "Yan" and enjoyed the highest honor, but only he knows how much the word "Yan" contains. Helpless and miserable.The scar at the corner of Yan Ming's eye was left during a wind and rain sacrifice. At that time, only Yan Ru, the reigning monarch, was left in the royal family of the Moon Kingdom. In another round of storms, Xu Ming, who grew up with him, had to be tapped. He gave the country the surname "Yan" and made him a priest.That year they were green and young, only 16 years old. They were in their prime, but they had to carry the whole country on their backs. Yan Ming should hate who took away their happy years.

Under the baptism of that wind and rain, as the person he trusted most to entrust the country and the people to him, Yan Ming jumped off the cliff and sacrificed himself to the moon, hoping to appease the wrath of God.On the second day, Yan Ru cried bitterly at the beach, searching for the dead, but someone rescued Yan Ming who was floating in the sea.Although Yan Ming broke his limbs and even disfigured his face, he survived. Yan Ru hugged Yan Ming tightly in the wind and rain. Both of them felt like they were alive after a catastrophe, but they both understood what it meant.

The staying together is short-lived. One year later, when the monarch married ahead of schedule and gave birth to his son Yan Zhen, Yan Ru, as the lord of the country, could not just sit back and watch his country and people be immersed in the storm all day long.Yan Ru personally climbed the cliff to sacrifice, and used her own flesh and blood as a sacrifice to calm the anger of the moon god.And this Yan Ming has guarded Yan Ru's country and his children all the way to this day. The storm in the Yue Kingdom has only subsided for a few years after Yan Ru's death, and now it is getting worse and worse.