Qinglian Snow Heavy

The wisps drooped on her face, covering up the radiance of divine jade on her forehead, making her look even more unbearable.And Qinglian supported the palace gate and coughed violently, no one could see her peerless appearance on the tower not long ago, she just thought she was a refugee who broke in somewhere.The gate of the palace is not the familiar palace pavilion that I have seen before, but the Zhumen and Huangwa make Qinglian persistently cling to the golden heavy nails, trying to break into the palace.Because Qinglian knew that Jiarui was inside, he could tell her the truth, because Qinglian knew that Jiarui would not ignore Brother Yu's risk of death to save her.Whether elder brother Yu is alive or dead, and where his father will go, the truth lies in the palaces and pavilions under the white snow in front of him. "Please let me enter the palace. I am a priest of Yue Kingdom. I want to see Emperor Jiarui! Let me go and let me go to see the emperor. I want to see Jiarui!" Qinglian cried, her panting and coughing voice overwhelmed the original Qingyue The voice became fragmented and hoarse.And Qinglian also tried her best to hold her breath before saying these words, the cold air in Qinglian's body was like a sharp steel wire, as if it was about to twist her lungs into pieces.But Qinglian's appearance is more desolate than a beggar in the market, the palace is definitely not a market, people can come and go freely, how can Qinglian enter the palace gate like this?The guard at the gate looked disgusted, and seemed to feel dirty even touching it, not to mention the word "priest" that Qinglian said, so he picked up Qinglian's arms with the hilt of his sword and beat it out.It was the end of Qinglian's strength to be able to hold on to this point, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up after just one blow, and the guards mercilessly grabbed Qinglian's arms and dragged her out, Qinglian's slight struggle was useless.

199、Do all you can...

Because the palace gate opened inwards, Qinglian dressed in white and blended into the light snow broke into the palace. The guards of the Moon Kingdom who followed behind thought they had lost Qinglian's trace at first, but did not find it.It wasn't until later that Qinglian was dragged and thrown out of the palace gate, and Yan Ming, who tamed the startled horse with one hand, caught up and saw that the dignified priest of the Moon Kingdom was treated like this.Yan Ming stepped forward to reason, the guards at the palace gate knew his identity as an envoy of the Moon Kingdom, so he left Qinglian in his hand and went forward to salute.When Yan Ming lifted Qinglian up and viciously told that this person was the priest of the Moon Kingdom, everyone present were very surprised, they couldn't imagine that this person who was mad to break into the palace had such a noble status.Seeing Qinglian's downcast and embarrassed look, Yan Ming was also very annoyed.After all, being laughed at by the guards of the Yin Kingdom was a shame, so Yan Ming held Qinglian's hand and used a dark force, twisting Qinglian's injured left arm and was about to resign, but on the surface he looked at the priest Respectful attitude.Unexpectedly, Qinglian doesn't appreciate Yan Ming's affection at all. At this moment, the silk thread pulling Qinglian's mind is held in the hands of Jiarui in the deep palace, and her heart can no longer control herself.Qinglian insists on rushing to the palace to meet each other, not just for the final farewell to her beloved, but also for the whereabouts of her father, Jingyu's life and death, and the rise and fall of the Tongfu.Since she promised to go back to the Moon Kingdom, Qinglian will never go back on her word, but after traveling for thousands of miles, she may never see her again, how could Qinglian leave her life without knowing why.When Yan Ming was arguing with the guards of the palace, Qinglian struggled out of Yan Ming's hands, staggered towards the palace with perseverance, and after being blocked without a doubt, Qinglian scolded: "Since I It's the priest of the Yue Kingdom, who wants to enter the palace to meet the Emperor Jiarui, why do you stop me!" Qinglian's words made the people present speechless for a moment, and they didn't know how to refute, it stands to reason that the priest of the Yue Kingdom is the envoy with the highest diplomatic status. Minister, there is indeed no reason for the guards to stop her, but with Qinglian's appearance, how can she enter the palace to see the emperor?The heaven-defying kiss on the Xishi City Tower is now heard all over the world. After recognizing the identity of the priest of Qinglian Yueguo, all the Yinguo guards present looked at Qinglian and Yan Ming. Surprise, doubt, and disdain.It is such a person who actually let the emperor disobey the gods of the ancestors, disregard human relations, and bring disaster to the world, so side by side, it is really sad.The guards at the scene tried to stop her, but they didn't intend to let her go. Qinglian relied on her identity, and Yan Ming couldn't disobey her on the scene, so the two sides froze in the heavy snow.At this moment, a group of people approached the gate of the palace. Both sides were shocked when they met. Yan Shoufang did not expect that the left minister of Yue Kingdom who broke the appointment today would appear here, and who is beside him?Yan Shoufang saw the familiar face exuding, and the unconcealable green light on his forehead, Yan Shoufang was pleasantly surprised, but his face remained expressionless.Didn't Qinglian disappear in the past few days? Even Tong Jingyu can wake up from such a serious injury, so the emperor should be saved.Yan Shoufang is leaving the palace at this moment, and he is going to the Yueguo Station. Today, Yan Ming returned in front of the palace gate. Yan Shoufang, who was guarding the unconscious Jia Rui, got the news early in the morning, and his suspended heart suddenly fell to the ground. Otherwise, when Yan Ming enters the palace, where can an emperor be conjured up to bid farewell to the envoy of the Moon Kingdom?It is best for Yueguo to unilaterally break the appointment, so that Yinguo can send Yan Shoufang to the posthouse to talk about it generously, which can be regarded as exposing the matter, and they will be safe.But seeing Qinglian at this moment, hope rose in Yan Shoufang's heart again, and he took care of it.Since Qinglian was brought back by Yan Ming in the vision of the eclipse, Jiarui fainted on the tower, and after being rescued, she only survived for a day before falling ill again. , Jiarui is seriously ill, which really makes the current bleak national situation worse.At first, I thought that Jia Rui was just a relapse of an old illness, after all, he suffered from severe physical loss before.Moreover, Jia Rui often had symptoms of disease. Although the imperial doctors had never made a clear diagnosis, everyone knew what disease the emperor had.When he returned to the palace for the first time, after Jiarui was awakened with ginseng soup, his mind was clear, and he and Yan Shoufang and other courtiers arranged for the aftermath of the natural disaster.When everyone lit the lamp to discuss state affairs, no one mentioned the scene of embracing each other in the wind and thunder on the city tower, as if it should have been like that, or it should have been forgotten.Even if the emperor has this forbidden love, but those who know know it, Emperor Jiarui will not be fooled by beauty, Mingjun encourages the governance of the country.Until the night was turning pale, everyone in the imperial study finally had a preliminary plan for sweeping up the overall situation. Looking through the window, it was already dark outside.The golden tiles and red walls are all dimmed, and the plain sky and the earth seem to be silently mourning for the innocent people who died.After dealing with the important state affairs, Jiarui rushed to Taitai Hospital to visit Tong Jingyu who was covered in blood.Tong Jingyu was lying quietly on the bed, without the slightest trace of blood on her face. It happened that the hospital was changing the dressing for Tong Jingyu's wound, and unwound the thick gauze. On the palm of her hand were two knife marks with deep bone , the skin and flesh are rolled up, and the muscles and bones are fully visible.Jiarui stood on Tong Jingyu's bed and watched quietly. It was the flesh and blood body in front of him who blocked the belief that he must die at the beginning and saved himself, Qinglian, and perhaps the world.The old doctor's words became more and more blurred in Jia Rui's ears, and Jia Rui's heart was mixed with joy and sadness: "Your Majesty, the guard Tong suffered a serious internal injury and did not recover well. He used martial arts indiscriminately during his illness, and his Qi and blood flowed backwards, so that he vomited blood. More than that, the viscera are all damaged. So it should be hopeless, but judging from the pulse condition, it seems that a dead tree is reborn, and the reappearance of life, life should be safe, and it will be a matter of time before waking up. It's just The sword wounds in the palms of both hands ran across the entire palm, and the blade was sharp. The boy guard's move was really desperate. It was a blessing not to cut off his hand, but the meridians have been broken, and it is difficult to continue. Even if the wound heals in the future, I'm afraid I'm weak and weak, I'm afraid it's impossible to lift the sword again. It's a pity that the martial arts of the guards... Your Majesty? Your Majesty!" Jia Rui felt that the words in his ear were drifting farther and farther, together with his body, like falling into the clouds , fluttering up like snow, and then the sky and the earth are spinning, and there is no perception anymore.Jiarui exhausted all his energy and spent all night sleeping and eating to arrange state affairs. It was like overdrafting his vitality, or a flash of life that was about to be exhausted. Finally, when he learned that Tong Jingyu's life was safe, Jiarui breathed a sigh of relief.It had already been made a decree to hide it from the Tongfu, and finally ruined martial arts. Jiarui regretted in his heart, but after exhausting all his strength, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the deep darkness.When the imperial doctor touched Jiarui's wrist, everyone in the Taiyuan Hospital was frightened by the pulse like the evening breeze.The emperor has not yet reached his thirtieth year, and has no heirs. Now Yin is swaying in the wind and snow. If the emperor makes a big move at this juncture, then the country of Yin will really be in chaos.So when the imperial hospital informed Yan Shoufang of the news of the emperor's serious illness, the imperial tutor immediately blocked the news, managed the state affairs by himself, circling around for a few days, withstood the pressure, and finally did not leak it to the court the truth.Yan Shoufang was alone in trouble. When Yan Shoufang got over it and wanted to ask Tong Yi to come out to assist the state affairs again, he learned that Tong Yi had quietly left Beijing a few days ago, and his hope was shattered.Yan Shoufang stood in front of his student's sickbed every night, frowning, and the emperor would not wake up. It would be difficult to support this situation. If it was God's will, then who would have the ability to go against the sky?Thinking about the sky, Yan Shoufang was the first to think of Qinglian. The blood moon and eclipse are really the actions of extraordinary people. Perhaps the last hope is uncertain. Otherwise, how could Tong Jingyu be brought back to life?On the city tower that day, everyone present thought that Tong Jingyu had died, but after Qinglian's crying caused an eclipse and natural disaster, even the imperial physician found it inconceivable.Qinglian lay on Tong Jingyu's shoulders. Both of them worked hard, but they merged with each other.As an old pedant's strict guard, no matter how stupid