Qinglian Snow Heavy

Go to the Palace of Internal Servants to send an order to make all parts of the palace self-police, and let several guards follow the queen from a distance. Wang Lian knew that Xiaochun had something to say to him. "Wang Lian, with your protection, why should I worry about it?" Seeing that the others were all gone, Xiaochun really opened his mouth and said leisurely: "Look at the flower hall to see if that servant has subdued. Also, Tong Qinglian, you Have you checked out the details?"

"Responding to the empress's words," Wang Liangong replied sincerely: "My maidservant went to the Yuefu to ask about it. Although Tong Qinglian was ordered by the emperor to enter the palace, when the book was made, it was only written that she was the last disciple of Qin Zhengqing, the leader of the Yuefu. The family background is omitted. Since entering the palace at the end of April this year, Tong Qinglian has been grounded in Chaohualan Terrace, serving you by your side."

"Oh?" Xiaochun responded pickily, as if he was not very satisfied with Wang Lian's words.Wang Lian quickly replied: "As far as I know, Tong Qinglian has never been on duty in the palace since she sacrificed to heaven, and this time the Yuefu passed on to General Tong Yi's mansion in Jingbian, and it is said that Tong Qinglian is General Tong. Second son."

"Hehe, Wang Lian, I didn't know you had such abilities, but you know quite a lot." Xiaochun replied with a smile, "The second son of the Tongfu? His prostitute mother was taken back to the mansion by Tong Yi. She really is a bitch, born to seduce people!"

Thinking of Xiaochun's mind here, the intoxicated eyes of the emperor watching from afar on the altar that day appeared in Xiaochun's mind, and when did he get too much of such extreme admiration for himself, so he became more and more jealous of Qinglian in his heart.Xiaochun grew up in the palace since she was a child, and not asking about many things doesn't mean she doesn't know. Learning to be silent in the palace is a necessary skill for survival.But if the time has come, why bother to hold back?

Wang Lian didn't answer any more, and helped Xiaochun to walk towards the side hall. Although Wang Lian watched Xiaochun grow up, he still chose to be cold-hearted and silent in the palace as always. If the Lord didn't ask, even if he Knowing things will never say a word.It's not that Wang Lian disdains the court's wind and rain, but just feels that the man is alone, what else is worth going into the muddy water by himself?

Wang Lian looked coldly at his former brothers who were apprentices from the same school. Which one was not the most outstanding figure in the palace back then, but now they are autistic, self-closing, murderous, and sinking. Every time he thinks of it, Wang Lian feels It's funny, everyone lives absurdly for that person.Wang Lian thought: I will never live for others like Wang Li, Wang Sha and Wang Yi.Even though he thought so, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart. In fact, Wang Lian understood that it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he had no choice but to be separated by too long a distance.

Before he knew it, Wang Lian had helped Xiaochun approach the side hall. It was already dark at this time, there were no lights in the flower hall where Qinglian was, and only half of the lights outside the corridor illuminated the way.The lighting lights flickered in the wind, and were extinguished when they couldn't bear it, and the swaying shadows added a sense of coldness.

During the day, the side hall where Xiaochun lives is not big, without jade steps, and the two carved doors swing slightly back and forth in the wind, making creaking, creaking sounds.Because Xiaochun insisted on seeing what happened to Qinglian, Wang Lian helped her approach.Xiaochun followed the prestige, and a phantom suddenly turned around in the dark, a pale and colorless face was revealed under the fluttering long hair, as if many years ago, the bright red lips seemed to have drunk blood, and the eyes were empty, like It is the soul that has been ingested.Seeing this, Jing Xiaochun couldn't help screaming, and collapsed on Wang Lian's body trembling.

How could you see a ghost in the mortal world? That person is just Qinglian kneeling in the temple.Qinglian knelt near the door where the wind was blowing, and re-tied her blown hair a few times, but it was still messed up.Consciousness is getting more and more confused, sometimes it is pain, sometimes it is cold, until now, Qinglian has been numb to the extreme, so she can only bite her lip tightly, so as to keep herself awake and not fall down.

Hearing the movement behind her, Qinglian turned her head subconsciously, but her eyes were smeared and she couldn't see anything, only a scream was heard.It wasn't Brother Yu's voice, Qinglian was a little disappointed, and turned her head stiffly.At this time, Qinglian misses her elder brother Tong Jingyu very much, because it is too painful and exhausting, and whenever she is about to be unable to take it anymore, her elder brother will appear by her side, either begging for mercy, or blocking the whip, and then Yin Yin's concern and care.

Qinglian's consciousness is already a little fuzzy, facing the darkness and pain alone is vulnerable to anyone.Qinglian really wanted to see her brother appear in front of her as soon as she turned her head like last time in Chaohua Palace, and then she could end the suffering.But Qinglian, who is now alone in the palace, is destined to not be able to wait until Tong Jingyu ushers in the end, so everything cannot end.

"Ah, come on, come on, what is it, hurry up! Call me out, do you hear me! Come on, call out, call out!" Xiaochun, who was frightened, was a little incoherent at this time, completely ignoring the queen. Fengyi yelled hysterically.Fortunately, Wang Lian let the guards accompany him at the beginning, but now seeing the Queen was frightened, the guards who were hiding in the dark flashed out and rushed towards the palace.

Xiaochun grew up in the palace since he was a child, Xiaochun knows many things no matter what he should know or what he shouldn't know, after all Xiaochun is not on Huimin's crazy cleaning list.Back then, Huimin rumored that Yan Lan had poisoned the first emperor to death, and used this as an excuse to attack the moon.Yan Lan deeply forbade that the courtiers of Lantai didn't know the truth, they only knew that the seemingly innocent son of Chunyue not only seduced the late emperor but also deliberately murdered them, everyone hated them deeply, but how could Xiaochun not know the truth?

That is the aloof Son of the Pure Moon God, who is bullied and humiliated, isn't he afraid of being blamed by the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth?Because of his childhood experience, Xiaochun has always been in awe of Yan Lan like a ghost. If Yan Lan hadn't been tortured to death and turned into a ghost to persecute him, how could Emperor Ziye die so unreasonably?These doubts have been buried in Xiaochun's heart for many years, and gradually evolved into fear.

Xiaochun was terrified by Qinglian's startled Yan Lan's face, and Xiaochun could not calm down until Qinglian was dragged away by the guards.Wang Lian supported Xiaochun and comforted Xiaochun in a low voice, but he was also surprised in his heart. Seeing at this moment, how could there be two people who look so alike in the world!

Self-responsibility

It has been a long time since Qinglian was called to serve in front of the Queen's Palace, Buti paced back and forth in the small square courtyard, worried.Although the musicians who stayed in the court were likely to be appreciated by the lord and have a meal and talk freely, Buti couldn't be so optimistic, and anxiety surged in his heart.Buti wanted to go out several times to inquire about Qinglian's situation, but thought that he would not be able to get close to the court as a slave, and his apprentice would be laughed at, so he had to worry.

It was already dark, buti went back to the room and lit a half white candle, which was like a bean, illuminating the few and rough meals on the table.Buti looked at the lamp with his elbow alone, but Qinglian didn't come back, and now he is left alone.Just now a guard from the inner court came to send a message, prohibiting the burning of private sacrifices everywhere, not to mention the sadness in my heart, I thought, could it be that after entering this court, I really don't leave any thoughts to anyone, and I am destined to be buried here?

Just when Buti was distressed, the hidden courtyard door was knocked open, and before Buti went to see what happened, two people fell into the house with Qinglian who had passed out, and then walked away.When we met in the afternoon, she was still a good person, but now Qinglian is not visible in Buti's eyes, her back is covered with blood, and her white shirt is tainted with bits and pieces.

Buti struggled to help Qinglian onto the bed, and fetched a basin of water to untie Qinglian's clothes to wash her wounds. Unexpectedly, Qinglian, who had been in a coma, woke up at this moment.When Qinglian woke up, Buti cried out loudly. After all, she was still a child. He was worried that Qinglian would die like this because her body was covered in blood.

Just now when Qinglian was in a coma, Buti really wanted to go to the general affairs eunuch of Nifang Palace to get some wound medicine, but recalled their taunts last time, so she gave up this idea.Buti knew very well that it would be very difficult not to be bullied if he had no reliance in the palace, so why bother to make trouble for himself.Therefore, Buti chooses to stay by Qinglian's side, which can be regarded as a kindness, after all, Qinglian is the only one who treats her well in the palace.

Qinglian wakes up leisurely, although her body is full of pain, but fortunately her mind is still clear at the moment, so she comforts Buti weakly, and asks him to fetch the strong wine saved last time, so that it can be used to wash the wound later.Buti untied Qinglian's shirt to help apply the medicine like last time, but Qinglian subconsciously grabbed the skirt of the chest and stopped Buti's behavior.

Under several persuasions by "Young Master" Buti, Qinglian just refused to let go, so she could only beg her, if she covered her injuries, something would happen in Xia Tian.Qinglian struggled with Buti on the bed a few times, and the wound on his back hurt him so much that his eyes turned black, and he had no choice but to hold down the hem of his clothes tightly.Seeing Qinglian's insistence, Buti suddenly thought of something.

"My lord, don't take it to heart. Which newcomer to the palace won't be bullied? Just treat it as being bitten by a dog. It's fine, and it will get better in the future. My lord, although the food on the table is not good, but Use it anyway, the clothes on the bed are fresh, I'll go down first, and I'll come to serve you tomorrow morning." Yan Bibuti stepped back and helped Qinglian cover the door.

Seeing Buti left, Qinglian propped herself up on the edge of the bed to remove the clothes stuck to her body, and took a lot of effort to stir up the towel and wipe her body slowly.With her upper body exposed, Qinglian suddenly remembered the two naked bodies intertwined with each other that she saw during the day, and Buti's persuasion sounded in her ears again.

At this moment, Qinglian hated herself very much. Hasn't this body been naked in front of others to seduce others?Qinglian caressed the silver ring on her left arm, the jasper was pure, but this green jade was particularly dazzling in her eyes at this time, Qinglian was deeply hurt, worried that she would not be able to keep this purity in the end.