Qinglian Snow Heavy

Do you think it makes sense to do so today?does it worth? "Wang Lian went up and patted Buti's pale face lightly and said.

Buti bowed his head in silence, but Wang Lian seemed to see the drooping and changing eyes, and continued to bewitch him: "Buti, you should know that the most worthless thing for us people in this palace is the heart. Don't Thinking about how sincere your heart is and how sincere your intentions are, that thing can’t be eaten, and it can’t block you, and it’s trampled under your feet, no one will look down. We are all dead The whole body is dead, how can you still have a heart?" Speaking of this, Wang Lian's eyes were a little dark.

"I taught you, remember, Buti?" Wang Lian put his arm on Buti's shoulder lightly, looked at Buti with a kind of fake gentle eyes, and said, "Just think about today's words, I will It's rare to teach people, don't let me down." Wang Lian turned and walked away, then suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, Buti, the internal servant's office has sent a message that you have been demoted to a lower level, and you will not be allowed within three years. You will be promoted, and your salary will be deducted for one year, and when Tong Leshi leaves the palace, you will go to work as an errand in the fire house. Hehe, this is the price you paid for your sincerity."

Buti limped back to the small courtyard and found that Qinglian was not in the house. It was almost noon, so he had to grit his teeth and change out of his blood-stained pants. He wanted to get some medicine for rubbing, but found that the medicine box was empty.Fearing that he would miss the time to receive the meal, Buti had no choice but to flush with water, put on his trousers, and went to Shangshan Prison.Sure enough, no one cared.

Buti took the meal and came back, and when he saw that Qinglian hadn't come back, he ate first. In the evening, Buti took the meal, but before Qinglian also ate it, he no longer had a heart full of anticipation.Buti saw that the night was getting dark, so he went back to his room to rest, thinking that Qinglian must have been sent back for a while, and he would just get up to serve her again, so what's the use of worrying now?

It is said that when the news about Buti disturbing Grand Tutor Yan came to Nifang Palace, Xiaochun ordered someone to drag Qinglian back to the front hall.Buti, a small eunuch, cried to the minister, like a slap in the face of the harem lord, Empress Xiaochun.If it weren't for Wang Lian's secret protection, I'm afraid Buti's little life would have been gone long ago, but how can this bad breath come out?

After entering the palace, she was punished by kneeling and beating for several days. Qinglian's body could no longer support her, so she was barely supported and walked to the side hall, where she was beaten by two guards who came facing her.Qinglian didn't struggle, she just knelt on the ground and suffered silently, as if she was used to it.Xiaochun looked at Renlian who was being punished below and didn't even groan, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"A bold slave dares to make people go to the front hall, but he is just a court musician who pleases others, so he thinks he is so noble." Xiaochun scolded, "Wang Lian, tell this high-sighted slave that he is in the palace. What else do Chinese musicians do?"

"In the case of the empress, if a court musician is enshrined in the inner court, in addition to playing music, he can also be an actor who sings, a dancer who performs performances, or a male favourite, which is often the case." Wang Lian counted in detail Come on, it's all for fun.It's very embarrassing, but it's all true. If it wasn't for Emperor Zi Ye who began to value the status of court musicians, those who entered the court would not be bullied by their bosses, and there would be no half-autonomous will in it.

"Oh, it turns out that musicians still have such pictures. No wonder Yuefu is always busy in the palace. Wang Lian, Tong Leshi's dancing skills must be good too? Let me see it later." Xiaochun asked clearly. It's embarrassing Qinglian.

"My lord, I won't. I ask the empress to forgive me." These days, Qinglian had already suffered enough from Xiaochun's torture. Although she didn't have the slightest hope of getting out of trouble, she still adhered to the principles that a courtier should serve her master. No matter what, as long as she doesn't do that messy thing, Qinglian can accept anything.It's just that this dance performance is simply difficult for the strong, and Qinglian is really powerless.

"Tsk tsk, how straightforward you are, Wang Lian, let this queen see your skills, how about letting Tong Leshi dance a song?" Xiaochun's tone was extremely resentful, and in recent days, I don't know how to make Wang Lian think about it How many torture methods to punish Qinglian is just another problem now.

After thinking for a while, he ordered Qinglian to be erected and knelt on the ground. This time, Wang Lian took the rattan whip and let two guards step on Qinglian's calf.Wang Lian picked up Qinglian's gown, squatted down to inspect it, and then took off the cloth shoes on Qinglian's feet, revealing the soles of her feet covered with white cloth socks.

In that squatting position, Wang Lian swung his rattan whip and hit Qinglian's feet.Wang Lian waved the whip vigorously, showing no mercy.The palms are soft, where the meridians converge, and are the most sensitive. Ren Qinglian has always endured it, but this time the plantar flogging made him unable to bear the pain anymore.

Qinglian was firmly held down and trampled on, unable to struggle and unable to struggle, until the snow-white cloth socks were soaked with blood, Wang Lian stopped and returned to Xiaochun's side, while Qinglian was holding her hand on the ground Shaking with pain.

"Empress, my servant was afraid that it would take time and effort for Tong Leshi to learn the dance again, which would delay my mother's pleasure, so I used a stupid method. If Tong Leshi takes a few steps now, I think he will be swaying, maybe he won't lose to the lotus steps on the stage. .” Wang Lian told Xiaochun his coup.

"Wang Lian, I usually see that you don't pay much attention, but now you come up with such a way, it's really painful." Xiaochun smiled and patted the face in front of him. Seeing that Xiaochun had no objection, Wang Lian continued He ordered: "Come here, help Tong Leshi up."

"Hey, be careful, you can help me. Tong Leshi, this servant also knows that you have a noble character, but it's not a defeat to dance for the empress right now?" Wang Lian looked at Qinglian who was standing still, This time I did not sternly refuse, so I continued: "I also know Tong Leshi, it is really difficult for you to prepare dance music for a while, so you just walk around the hall a few times, and if the empress looks happy, she will naturally I won't ask you for anything else, okay?

Wang Lian's tone was asking, but there was no room for people to refuse.Qinglian knew that if she refused, she would fall into the situation of being persecuted again, so she gritted her teeth and stood up straight, nodding her head, fearing that she would vent her strength by speaking.

Seeing that Qinglian had adjusted her posture, the guard who was supporting her let go of her holding hands, and all the weight of her whole body fell on those bloody feet in an instant. .I felt like my feet were standing on the tip of a knife, and the sharp blade penetrated a minute every second, cutting people bloody.

Qinglian turned her body slightly, and took a small step forward. As soon as the sole of her foot hit the ground, she felt a sharp pain, and her body swayed accordingly.Qinglian paved the way with blood every step, walking extremely hard.People around looked at her but no one helped her, so Qinglian had no choice but to walk down alone.

In order to reduce the force on the soles of her feet, Qinglian had no choice but to put all her strength on her toes, and every time she took a step, Qinglian trembled and couldn't stand still.Qinglian was originally tall and tall, with a beautiful complexion. People who don't know why seem to have a graceful demeanor, but they don't know what price Qinglian paid for this floating lotus.

Xiaochun looked at Qinglian's suffering expression, her unsteady gait, and the faint bloodstains along the way on the green bricks in the hall, and felt a sense of revenge in her heart, but felt that this was not enough. "Come here, help Tong Leshi loosen his clothes, so graceful, how can he not be worthy of Wuxiu!"

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The queen spoke, and immediately two guards went up to meet her. Poor Qinglian had new injuries, old injuries, internal injuries and external injuries. She still had half the strength to entangle and resist, and her clothes were pulled loose after only one click.Qinglian was horrified and wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge those bullying hands no matter what.As if returning to the dark childhood, Qinglian lost her position, desperately blocked with both hands, and cried hoarsely: "Don't, don't!" Kneeling on the ground, he was immediately caught again.

Helplessly, Qinglian couldn't choose the matter, only heard a "chuck", a guard grabbed Qinglian's left half of the sleeve, the coarse white shirt couldn't bear the force, and even the shoulders of the shirt were completely amused. down.This is not a loose garment, it is not an exaggeration to count it as a stripped garment. Qinglian's skirt is loose, her hair is disheveled, and half of her shoulders and arms have been exposed.

A guard twisted the still struggling wrist, but Qinglian still did not give up and tried her best not to be violated.Half of Qinglian's arm was covered with bruises, and now the humiliation was not light, but Xiaochun still didn't tell people to stop, and watched Qinglian being bullied in the palace as if watching a play.

Suddenly, a dazzling emerald light seemed to flash in front of his eyes, which made people unable to open their eyes.The guard who twisted Qinglian's left hand was stunned, and Xiaochun and Wang Lian in the distance were also briefly dazzled by the brilliance.On Qinglian's twisted arm, the emerald stone on that arm is shining brightly in this room.

That is the artifact of the Moon Kingdom, once worn on the forehead of Yan Lan, son of the pure moon god, to condense the essence of the sun and the moon.Thinking about that emerald silver ring that Qinglian has hidden under the sleeves of the sleeves for many years, and has not seen the sun and moon brilliance all year round. Today, it suddenly escapes the blindness and is exposed in front of people. The brilliance, like the sun's morning light, is very dazzling.

The side hall here is slightly dark due to the curtains being drawn, but at this time it seems that all the brilliance in the room is condensed on the lotus-shaped emerald jade on Qinglian's arm.In everyone's eyes, there was only the moist color left, and they couldn't get back to their senses for a long time.Qinglian saw that the guard who forced her just now stopped her hands at this moment, she quickly covered her clothes and stepped back, who knew that she fell to the ground again after taking a step.

With Qinglian's movements, the silver ring on her arm changed angles and shone with light, sometimes not, only the people around her reacted.A guard held Qinglian down