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Shoulder, let him kneel on the ground and can't struggle, just when the guards continued to "loose clothes" for Qinglian, the queen scolded her.

At this time, Qinglian was pinned down and unable to move a bit, while Wang Lian walked from Xiaochun's side to Qinglian's side.Wang Lian grabbed Qinglian's left wrist, stared at the armband in shock, and after a moment's loss of consciousness, he pulled the artifact from Qinglian's arm, held it in his palm, and wanted to present it to the queen.

Seeing that the armband left by her mother was taken away, Qinglian was not in a hurry, and she didn't care about the bloody blood on the soles of her feet, she broke away from the guards and caught up with Wang Lian.But how could Qinglian snatch away those guards? Seeing that Qinglian resisted a little, she immediately grabbed her vigorously.Immediately, the supervisor handed over a rattan whip, and the guards beat Qinglian mercilessly.

This kind of beating does not need the queen's order at all. These Tian Qinglians served in front of the queen, and they suffered such crimes. As long as they violated their intentions, they would be beaten mercilessly.Although no severe punishment was used, several fine vines were broken, and Qinglian was tortured in pain all day long.

Xiaochun took the armband that Wang Lian handed over and looked at it carefully, not caring about Qinglian's miserable situation in the palace.At this time, Wang Lian has already seen that the arm ring is actually the forehead crown of Yan Lan, the son of Chunyue God. As early as when Xiaochun was taken into the palace, Yan Lan was already famous in the court, and then imprisoned by Emperor Zi Ye Tortured, at that time Wang Lian, Wang Li and even Wang Shu were all by the late emperor's side.

No one would be overwhelmed by Yan Lan's peerless elegance, and Wang Lian was no exception. Unfortunately, when his heart was at its hottest, Wang Lian was sent by Emperor Zi Ye to take care of a young girl.From then on, Wang Lian never saw Yan Lan again until Yan Lan was forced to escape and then fell to his death.Although some things in the palace were extremely dark, how could they be hidden from Wang Lian's eyes and ears.

Wang Lian is also a top person in the palace, but since Yan Lan's death, it seems that there is nothing that can arouse his interest.Therefore, Wang Lian stayed by Xiaochun's side for more than 20 years and ignored him.Until today when Qinglian's armband was taken away, Wang Lian held the armband in his hand and inspected it. At this moment, Wang Lian couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, so he didn't miss it.

Wang Lian carefully stroked every engraved pattern on the armband, and pointed his fingers at the psychic emerald green carved into a lotus shape, feeling the coolness of the gemstone.At this time, who can appreciate Wang Lian's complicated and unclear mentality. Even Emperor Ziye was reluctant to take off the forehead crown, but now he is holding it in his hands and caressing it without fear.No matter whether Yan Lan was the aloof Son of the Pure Moon or a prisoner of the Forbidden Palace, it was always so elusive to Wang Lian, never so close as today.

Wang Lian tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and held the emerald crown to Xiaochun with both hands.When Xiaochun was still carefully observing the treasure that was taken from Qinglian, Wang Lian had already made a decision.If Xiaochun recognizes that this is the forehead crown of the son of Chunyue, then let the matter go to ruin. If he does not recognize it, it will be as if nothing happened, and everything will remain the same. This secret belongs to him alone.

Wang Lian looked at Xiaochun with a leisurely expression, as if a multi-millionaire gambler was looking at the result of the gamble that was about to be revealed in the sieve cup, regardless of winning or losing, it was a huge profit, all he wanted was the excitement that stirred up the situation Feeling.After a while, Xiaochun threw the crown to the ground with a pale face, and shouted, "Where did you steal this, this?"

Wang Lian bent down to pick up the forehead crown that had been thrown on the ground, wiped it with his sleeve in distress, and with a faint smile on his face, he respectfully said to Xiaochun: "Empress Empress, I don't understand what you mean. This thing is unique, the Tong family is worthy of being a scholarly family."

"Wang Lian, what do you know, come here!" Xiaochun said eagerly, and then whispered into Wang Lian's ear, "Wang Lian, didn't you see it? I’ve seen it before, although it’s been a long time, but I won’t forget, I won’t forget, didn’t I die? Wasn’t it buried with me? Why did this thing appear here?” Later, Xiaochun's voice trembled a little, as if he was terribly frightened.

In the past, Zi Ye kept the matter of Yan Lan and Lin Suyue's fleeing a secret, not many people knew about it.After the death of Emperor Zi Ye, Hui Min kept secret about Yan Lan, and Wang Lian was not obliged to tell, so it was impossible for Xiao to know Yan Lan's final outcome.According to what he had seen and heard in childhood, Xiaochun and most people in the palace believed that the bloody shadow was that the son of Chunyue God, Yan Lan, was tortured to death by Emperor Zi Ye, and his body was finally buried in the imperial tomb.Therefore, this forehead crown, which should have been buried in the earth for more than [-] years, now has the light of the world again, how can Xiaochun not be afraid?

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Xiaochun seemed to be terribly frightened, huddled in a corner of the imperial concubine's couch, his face was pale, and he couldn't even speak coherently.Wang Lian listened to Xiaochun's doubts with a smile, and then patted Xiaochun's back lightly as he did to coax a child many years ago to comfort him.Xiaochun was terrified, but Wang Lian didn't say a word, instead his gaze fell to the hall, the motionless figure kneeling on the ground was just like the past.

Wang Lian knows what Xiaochun is afraid of, but isn't it because of this that things become more interesting?Seeing that Xiaochun gradually calmed down, Wang Lian handed the forehead tiara he had picked up to Xiaochun as before, and asked with suspicion: "Empress, are you sure this is the forehead crown of Xishi Chunyue?"

After all, it was just something I saw 20 years ago, how could I remember it clearly at once, Jian Xiaochun shook his head.Wang Lian continued: "Empress, don't worry, that thing has already gone with the late emperor, how could it reappear for no reason? If the empress is concerned, the servant has a way to test the authenticity!"

Hearing what Wang Lian said, Xiaochun showed a calm expression, and said anxiously: "Wang Lian, try it quickly, and I feel relieved. For some reason, my heart is always fuzzy. That Tong Qinglian looks like a resentful person to me." Unjust soul. Wang Lian, you know it, otherwise how could there be two people who look so similar in the world, like ghosts."

With the Queen's approval, Wang Lian started his own plan. He ordered someone to remove a giant red candle from the lampstand and place it on the low table in front of Xiaochun's bed.Wang Lian knelt in front of him, and carefully unfolded the forehead crown that was bent as an armband, so the silver artifact was flattened on the table without any hindrance, like water patterns carved in a lotus pond slowly swaying away. generally.

Wang Lian did it very carefully, as if he was fiddling with the most precious thing in the world. He looked at the five-inch-long silver decoration about two fingers wide on the table, and the green lotus and emerald green in the middle were dazzling.Wang Lian took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wrapped the handkerchief around his fingertips and pinched the flattened forehead crown.

Seeing Xiaochun's puzzled expression, Wang Lian explained: "Empress, as far as I know, the forehead crown worn by Chunyue Shenzi is an artifact of the Moon Kingdom, and the green lotus and emerald green on it can attract wind and rain. The thousand-year-old psychic jade. Moreover, the rare black gold mined from the top of Taibai Mountain is used for carving the forehead crown. It is obtained through repeated refining. Fake."

After finishing speaking, Wang Lian held the forehead crown and placed it on the red candle, and the emerald jade was in the center of the flame.Wang Lian felt the temperature on his fingers getting higher and higher, even through the silk handkerchief, they were still hot, just like his heart at this moment.The heart of the candle flame pierces through the decorative pattern in the sky above the entire lotus-shaped emerald jade. The transparent emerald color seems to be coated with a layer of fiery golden light, making it even more dazzling.

Xiaochun stared at the forehead crown which had not changed at all, his complexion turned pale.If it is an ordinary silver jewelry, how can it be so calm under the flames, without any color change.You must know that for ordinary ornaments, silver will be blackened when exposed to fire, and even the best gemstones will disintegrate after being burned, but the things in front of you are still under the flames.The emerald green is dazzling, and the silver is untainted, just like the original appearance.

Although Qinglian lay on the ground without making a sound, she did not faint. Wang Lian's words of using fire to test the authenticity of the forehead crown fell into his ears.Seeing that the armband left by her mother was about to be destroyed by fire, Qinglian was very anxious.Qinglian raised her head with difficulty, watching Wang Lian mercilessly flatten the armband and place it on the raging fire.

In this cold and hopeless palace, the last bit of thought that was used to support her was also taken away. The flames seemed to burn her heart, making Qinglian's chest ache, and a sense of despair permeated the air. .Han Chen, when will you come back? Without your palace, it's like a bloody mouth with no end in sight!

At this moment, there was no sound in the entire side hall, except for the occasional sporadic sound of exploding lanterns.Just now everyone was captured by the emerald green radiance on the forehead, and now they are even more focused on the splendor of the flames, no one pays any attention to Qinglian who fell on the ground.At this time, Qinglian was already wounded all over her body and dying, so how could she still have half the strength to stop and fight?Only the heartache and unwillingness supported him, and he fell on the ground inch by inch, crawling towards the armband that was being burned, stretching out one hand in vain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep that pure beauty .

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Lian quietly crawled to Wang Lian's side, and the token left by her mother was scorching under the flames just a few feet away.Qinglian took a deep breath, tried her best to support her body with one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards the emerald silver ring.

The artifact of the Moon Kingdom shone brightly under the calcination of the flames, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.Just as Xiaochun was looking at the bright blue color intently, a pale and blood-stained hand appeared in front of his eyes, and the tips of the outstretched two fingers turned black, like an unwilling soul in hell.pale face