Qinglian Snow Heavy

The flowers haven't thanked me yet.Yan Ming couldn't help but miss Yue Guo, so the understanding and sympathy that hadn't fully sprouted in his heart were fleeting, and when he turned around, he had a cold face again. "Priest, please remember the oath you made with blood. Tomorrow, you will bid farewell to Yinguo. After the farewell, there will be no delay. If you want to go back to Luoyue Bay on the twelfth lunar month, you will have to travel day and night, or you will be..." Yan Ming wanted to say more, but was irritated by Qinglian's downcast gaze. Qinglian didn't say a word, but the unwillingness and perseverance in her eyes could not be concealed. Lowering her gaze was not a compromise, but a silent protest.With Qinglian's appearance, how could Yan Ming not be angry, let you try to persuade her from the sidelines, but the client didn't care.Yan Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Qing Lian's jaw, forcing him to raise his head, Yan Ming mercilessly slapped Qing Lian on the face.The mandible was firmly stuck on Yan Ming's fingertips, Qing Lian's head was only slightly tilted, swollen and crimson finger marks appeared on her pale as snow face, and blood rolled down the corner of her mouth for a while.Even so, Qinglian's eyes did not show the slightest cowardice. Qinglian did not hate Yan Ming for beating him like this, and although it hurt, she would not change her mind.At this moment, there were only Qinglian and Yan Ming in the room, so Yan Ming, who had no scruples anymore, had a fierce look in his eyes, no longer trying to hide it, stretched out his other hand to grab Qinglian's hair, and forced the falling gaze to meet again. Looking at each other, besides threatening and intimidating, the desperate Yan Ming couldn't think of any other way to restrict Qinglian's behavior.If Qinglian hadn't escaped, she would definitely not have met Yan Shoufang, so even though she lost the way of diplomatic relations, Yan Ming could have excused herself by saying that the priest fell asleep due to illness and was unable to say goodbye.But now that Yan Shoufang, who had been calculating in his heart, saw Qinglian, he immediately dispatched the imperial doctor in the palace to come for diagnosis and treatment, and Yan Ming could no longer excuse himself by saying that the priest did not see outsiders, so Qinglian broke Yan Ming's calculations. Why don't you hate it!In front of him was Yan Ming's suddenly enlarged face, Yan Ming bent down, his fierce eyes seemed to gouge into Qinglian's flesh and blood, Qinglian was restrained and couldn't move an inch, so she could only look at Yan Ming, but she didn't show timidity at all. with compromise. "Priest, please forgive me for being so rude to you, but please remember your previous oath, the promise of blood sacrifice, and you cannot go back on it, otherwise the moon god will be furious and punish you! The power you possess is too terrifying , so I am worried about your breaking your promise, even if the blood stains Luoyue, the entire Moon Kingdom will be buried with you." Yan Ming's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and Qinglian couldn't look away from her with a forceful aura. . "Understood, my respected priest." Yan Ming pulled Qing Lian's hair back, and the gaze that was about to fall was forced to lift up with the head.Her hair hurt from being pulled, and her jawbone seemed to be crushed, "Ming, Bai..." Qing Lian struggled to utter two words, which was regarded as a response to Yan Ming, but there was no further text. "My honorable priest, you don't understand!" Yan Ming was naturally dissatisfied with Qinglian's perfunctory answer, and lowered his head a little, almost touching Qinglian's face. dodge. "My lord, please understand that if you don't leave tomorrow to rush back to the Moon Kingdom, then no matter how hard you work day and night in the future, you will not be able to reach Luoyue Bay on the night of the full moon. You have to let the people of the Moon Kingdom stand by the river and wait for the return of the Son of God. All our hopes have come to naught, and then we have to suffer from the sins of the moon god because of your failure?" "You are impure, impure, unclean, and barren, and the sins you bear are countless, so you really decided to ignore it." Life, do you want to use blood punishment to stain the beauty of the falling moon water?" Yan Ming threatened Qinglian, "My lord, please understand that in fact you did not really sacrifice your soul to the moon god, nor did you get the imperial seal of the state to become a Priest serving the moon, so please put the moon country first, and don't have to use your blood to pave the way back to the country!" After finishing speaking, Yan Ming suddenly let go of his hand, and Qinglian, who was half mentioned just now, disappeared. External force, fell to the ground.After struggling for a long time, she stood firmly and sat on the bed, a few strands of hair fell down, and Qinglian's jaw was black and blue.Yan Ming turned his back, closed the open windows one by one, and then looked down at Qinglian, "My lord, please think carefully. When you return to the country tomorrow, don't regret it forever. Please remember, I What I said is absolutely true!" "My honorable priest, please rest well, someone will come to serve you and change your clothes tomorrow." After Yan Ming finished speaking, he closed the door, followed by the sound of locking.With today's escape, Yan Ming no longer dared to be careless, Qinglian was locked in this cold room alone, waiting for the only chance tomorrow.Yan Ming stepped into the snowy sky, feeling nervous. He was about to return to the Moon Kingdom. He was no longer expected by everyone. He found Chunyue's descendants of the Shenzi and the psychic Mian Cuibi, and also signed the letter of credence with the Yin Kingdom. .The 20th year of Yue Kingdom has been turbulent for a long time, the news sent back by Qinghong is celebrated by the whole country, and it is better not to cause more troubles at that time.The bloodline left by the defiled Pure Moon God Son, and now everyone knows the injustice that Qinglian has provoked, how can we stop the rumors of the courtiers of the Moon Kingdom, and let Qinglian become the king of the kingdom? agree.Yan Ming sighed, he could not use blood as a sacrifice to wash away his sins, he had to leave Qinglian's life behind, this was Yue Kingdom's last hope, and it was an opportunity to get Yin Kingdom's unconditional support.In the early morning of the second day, there was a Yue Kingdom servant serving Qinglian to bathe and change her clothes. Qinglian did not move at all, and was very cooperative, but when it was time to take a bath, she struggled. Unfortunately, she had not eaten all day and had little strength, so she was easily subdued.Yan Ming didn't know that Qinglian had been bullied by Sun Chengbin, out of good intentions, she was worried that Qinglian's hands and feet would be hurt and it would be inconvenient, but in this situation, Yan Ming only thought that Qinglian had a ulterior motive and used a disguise.Anger abounded, in order not to cause trouble, although it was acceptable, Qinglian was withdrawn from her daily meal, and only offered a glass of clear dew as a punishment and calculation.After a lot of tossing, Qinglian was supported by Yan Ming onto the frame, and drove towards the palace. Yan Ming looked at Qinglian who was leaning on the seat without saying a word, and was also thinking in his heart.Due to severe frostbite on Qinglian's feet, it was very difficult to walk. Every step she took was like stepping on thorns. Although she was supported by Yan Ming all the way today, Qinglian could still feel the sticky blood on the soles of her feet.It is precisely because of this that Yan Ming is a little more assured about Qinglian, at least Qinglian will not run away when people are not prepared to cause chaos like yesterday, and Yan Ming has given up Qinglian's diet since yesterday, for the sake of good Debilitating and easy to control.In order to show Yin State's respect for the envoys of Yue State, Yan Ming's carriage drove all the way into the palace and stopped at the jade steps in front of Ziwei Hall. The others welcome them to the East Nuan Pavilion of Ziwei Hall.Even in front of people, Yan Ming couldn't help each other, and Qinglian walked alone on the thorny road of meeting with blood.Qinglian walked very slowly, all the people followed behind him, walking in the wind and snow.Snow danced gracefully around Qinglian's body, but did not touch Qinglian's body at all, like a salute from heaven.The pure white gown almost blends in with the plain white world, and the moon-white belt around the waist is tied around her body, like flowing clouds around the bright moon, a touch of light sky makes Qinglian's whole body feel It looks elegant and clear.Qinglian raised her hands on her chest, her wide sleeves fell to the ground, dragged along with her long plain brocade robe with water moon lotus pattern on the ground, meandering all the way.Qinglian encouraged her to stabilize her figure and walked very slowly, but her demeanor was extremely graceful and dignified, with an extraordinary bearing.The black ink-like long hair poured in the wind, white snow and green silk, entangled in the wind.Qinglian raised her head, and the emerald jade forehead crown was shining in the dark sky, entangled with Qinglian's resolute eyes, dazzling, as if it had captured all the brilliance in the imperial city.

202. Conspiracy...

Everyone was caged in the snow, this kind of splendor seemed a bit hazy and dazzling, and it was hard to see clearly, what kind of essence of the sun and the moon was it that could conceive such a peerless splendor in the heaven and earth.Yan Ming walked at the bottom of Qinglian, looking up on the jade steps, his eyes were a little blurred. When he was a child, Yan Ming had seen the demeanor of Chunyue Shenzi offering sacrifices on the high platform under the moon.And Yan Lan in the family is also gentle and modest, so anyone who has met, known, and gotten along with him will never forget that elegant demeanor like an exile.Now that Qinglian's stature is growing day by day, her eyebrows are becoming clearer and more beautiful, like a lotus flower that is gradually curling up in the wind and dew, swaying and graceful, compared with Yan Lan's self-contained compassionate demeanor, it is quite beautiful, really A miracle of divine creation.Qinglian's tall and straight figure in the snow, no one can imagine what kind of flesh and blood rotted under her feet. Yan Ming watched Qinglian move forward, and his heart was also filled with emotions. With such a magnanimity, he is worthy of being the most honorable priest of Yue Kingdom.Yan Shoufang has always despised Qinglian in his heart, and it was actually a calculation to lure Qinglian into the palace today, but seeing Qinglian in full dress in front of him, as white as snow and spotless, his respect was in vain.Qinglian, Yan Ming and others came to Dongnuange to take their seats, accompanied by Li Hanjun, Wu Zizhong and other important court officials, it was not considered a neglect.Yan Shoufang resigned, and invited Emperor Jiarui to drive him inside, after which the palace servants served tea and incense.Since the East Nuan Pavilion is no more than the Ziwei Hall as the place of the imperial court, the scale is naturally much smaller, but it is also resplendent and resplendent, with a royal air.This time Ye Dingcheng did not follow, and stayed in the post house to prepare for the return journey, while the guards who followed Yan Ming stayed in the side hall to wait for tea because their status was not qualified.Qinglian held the tea bowl and did not speak, while Yan Ming was good at dancing with long sleeves, talking to Li Hanjun and others about the scene.After a while, Li Hanjun said this farewell, and as a show of respect, Yinguo prepared a gift, which was a white jade statue of Buddha lotus.For the sake of solemnity, Li Hanjun and Wu Zi