Qinglian Snow Heavy

The emperor had some sincerity towards Qinglian. Tong Jingyu made this decision when he saw Ye Dingcheng kneeling in Ning's study and the crown in the queen's hand.

After paying his respects, Huimin asked bluntly: "Tong Jingyu, your father and grandfather have been convicted and put in prison. Last night, your Tong family colluded with assassins. You can plead guilty!" The old doctor of the Tai Hospital had never seen such a battle, and he was so frightened that he knelt down again.

Tong Jingyu raised his head proudly, met Jia Rui with a single gaze, and said loudly: "I have a secret matter to report, so please avoid it!" Captain, why do you order an important minister like Yan Shoufang?

avoid?Did Tong Jingyu know something, and wanted to reveal some ulterior secrets of Emperor Ziye's past?Huimin didn't know how to react for a while, and at this moment, Empress Xiaochun, who was standing behind Huimin, suddenly fell limply to the ground, clutching the emerald jade crown tightly with one hand, while the "Treasure Illustrated Book" fell to the ground .

Xiaochun's drama caused chaos in Ning's study, which was originally quiet. With this excuse, all the courtiers who were sitting on pins and needles bowed one after another, saying that they had disturbed the empress Fengjia, and they wanted to resign because of their sin.Huimin thought that Tong's family had already been convicted, and all the officials in the court had witnessed it with their own eyes. There would be no change, and she would not force her to stay.

Chao Chong scattered in all directions following the departure of the queen, and Ning's study room seemed to be empty for a while, and almost everyone left.However, Yan Shoufang still sat on the embroidered pier and said nothing, Ye Dingcheng knelt quietly on the ground and waited for the gods to punish the executioner here, while Tong Jingyu flaunted his unconcealable anger.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Jiarui said, now that the Tong family has been convicted, Jiarui doesn't know how to face Tong Jingyu who has been trying to help him all the time.But Jia Rui was still very worried about Qinglian, and couldn't help but ask, "Is he okay?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Qinglian, it's not good! Very bad!" Tong Jingyu replied firmly, with a sad irony in her tone. "Your Majesty, I have brought the doctors from the imperial hospital here, and I don't know how the emperor will deal with them. The imperial physicians diagnosed that Qinglian's sharp blade pierced the lungs, punished the body, and damaged the meridian. Coupled with the pressure of love, the essence and blood were emptied, and the soul Exhausted. The dead wood will wither, and the dead ashes will never recover. I have no energy to recover, and Qinglian will definitely not survive tonight!"

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"What! What are you talking about!" Hearing what Tong Jingyu said, Jia Rui took two steps forward in a hurry, but was stumbled by the foot of the table, and the jade crown fell to the side, losing the majesty of the emperor.Qinglian is going to die, joke, how could it be like this, "forced by love", could it be that I killed Qinglian.Jia Rui couldn't believe it, and stumbled to Tong Jingyu, grabbed his shoulder, and asked, "Why is this happening? Didn't I ask you to summon the entire hospital?"

"Your Majesty, I also want to know why! When Qinglian was dying, I kept asking His Majesty something." Tong Jingyu said coldly. When she knew that Qinglian was about to die, she wished she would not leave Qinglian's side even a single step. Knowing but was recruited by Jiarui.Qinglian is going to die, it is death, Yin and Yang are separated, I will never see him again, I will not see his smile, I will not hear his song, there is no such person as Qinglian in the world, who else will let her Day and night miss...

The last time we met was fine, I thought about taking Qinglian away from this place of right and wrong this time, but I didn't know that when we met last night, saying "Brother Yu" turned out to be an eternal farewell.All the painstaking efforts of the Tong family were wasted, and his protection for nearly ten years was burned.Qinglian, I hold you in my hand so carefully, I don’t want you to be harmed in the slightest, but before you die, what you think of is the person who hurt you so much, even if it’s because of hatred, you shouldn’t be hurt. ah.The more Tong Jingyu thought about it, the more her heart ached, as if her internal organs were being strangled, and the blood in her chest couldn't help surging, her throat felt fishy, ​​and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.

The last time Jiarui was assassinated and robbed Qinglian at night, Tong Jingyu was ordered to hold Qinglian covered in blood and bring the Kowloon gold medal to Tai Hospital for help. In order not to waste time to find Jianyu, Tong Jingyu ran away with a sigh of relief.One must know that the imperial hospital is located in a remote corner of the imperial palace as an adjunct to the palace, and it is almost the entire imperial palace to pass through from the front hall. Tong Jingyu ran for nearly half an hour with Qinglian in his arms before arriving at the westernmost imperial hospital.

Tong Jingyu silently carried Qinglian into the brightly lit palace, making a commotion.Fortunately, the news spread that Huimin was going back to the palace, and several veteran physicians with outstanding medical skills in the imperial hospital were studying the empress dowager's pulse case, and they were going to come back to diagnose and treat the "sickness-ridden" empress dowager.Because of the distance, the disturbance caused by the emperor's assassination in the front hall did not disturb the tranquility of the Imperial Hospital filled with medicinal fragrance. However, the beautiful atmosphere was shocked by Tong Jingyu, who was full of evil spirits and bloodstained face.

Regardless of everyone's screams and obstructions, Tong Jingyu went straight into the room, gently placed Qinglian on the soft couch at the side, stared at Qinglian, reluctant to let go of the cold night-like hand in her hand.Tong Jingyu turned around and faced the old doctors who were gesticulating at him, his eyes were red like blood, and the original guard uniform on his body was stained with blood, making him very embarrassed.

Tong Jingyu's heroic temperament was pushed to the extreme at this moment, and her aura was so aggressive that the imperial doctors were caught by the torch-like gaze and dared not speak for a while.He took out the golden Kowloon gold medal from his bosom, and Tong Jingyu, who had been silent since entering the imperial hospital, said in a deep voice at this moment: "The emperor has an order, please do your best to treat Tong Qinglian Le Shi, if something goes wrong, the entire imperial hospital will be buried with him!"

The gold medal in Tong Jingyu's hand shone brightly under the bright candlelight. As soon as Kowloon came out, it was as if I had come in person. Tong Jingyu's strict decree to be buried with the imperial hospital made several old doctors feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. Tong Jingyu, who ignored the decree, surrounded Go up and see Qinglian.Tong Jingyu held onto the gold medal tightly with one hand, but before taking it back, she felt the blood in her chest surging, and her eyes turned black.Just now, when he was running wildly, he held his breath and dispersed at this time. Tong Jingyu couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

When Tong Jingyu woke up, it was already late at night, and the bright moon was sinking to the west. After all, she was young and strong. After Tong Jingyu woke up, she only felt a dull pain in her chest, so she hurriedly went to look for Qinglian without taking a rest.A guard who was waiting led Tong Jingyu to the front hall, and saw several imperial doctors surrounded by the couch with dignified expressions.

"How is Qinglian now?" Tong Jingyu strode forward, grabbed an imperial doctor and asked, but when she opened her mouth, she felt a nausea in her chest. "Guard Tong, you should take a good rest. Although you were anxious and let the evil spirit invade your heart just now, although it seems to be fine now, it is not a good sign for young people to vomit blood. Years are not long, so we have to..."

Just spitting out a mouthful of blood would make her age forever. What about Qinglian, who was spitting out blood in her arms just now, how is life and death going now? "Let me ask you, how is Qinglian doing now?" Tong Jingyu interrupted the old doctor's words and asked eagerly, but there was a silence after the question.

The Imperial Hospital is no stranger to Qinglian. One of the doctors who treated her tonight had saved Qinglian's life in Lantai when he was seriously ill. The Imperial Hospital also has Qinglian's pulse record.It was precisely because of this that all the imperial physicians here concluded that Qinglian would definitely not survive this time.

Although the bloody hole on her left shoulder pierced by the Emei steel thorn has been blocked, the sharp weapon has already injured Qinglian's lungs, grazed her collarbone and shattered her shoulder blade through her lung lobes. Qinglian's left shoulder had an old injury, after this I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my left arm in the first battle.Qinglian's body is inherently weak and needs to be recuperated, so how can she withstand the four or five months of repeated tossing and tossing.

Under Tong Jingyu's persecution, the old doctor kept silent, and there was not a single inch of the body of the person who was sent in intact, from the forehead to the soles of the feet, covered with scars.New wounds were piled on top of old ones, layer after layer. It was hard to imagine how such a weak person could endure these inhuman tortures.

Qing Lian was troubled both internally and externally, but was given an extremely strong aphrodisiac. Although she died without burning her heart, she ejaculated prematurely during Jia Rui's affair. Besides, Jia Rui was not gentle, Qing Lian's lower body Severe laceration.Such a broken body made it impossible for the highly skilled imperial physicians to prescribe medicine. Qinglian's body was too weak, and she might not be able to withstand any medicine.Therefore, the imperial physician had no choice but to hang Qinglian with thousand-year-old ginseng without telling Tong Jingyu, who was about to kill, that's all.

Qinglian remained in a coma, and Tong Jingyu stayed by her side, but around noon on the second day, Qinglian's cold body began to warm up, her face flushed, and she kept babbling.Tong Jingyu was ecstatic for a while, thinking that Qinglian was about to wake up, and she was finally rescued, but she got the assertion from the imperial doctors that this was the patient's return.Tong Jingyu was heartbroken, with a bloody smell in his mouth, kneeling before Qinglian's couch, listening to Qinglian's last words in her life, who knew it was a powerless and sad accusation against the rapist.

Jiarui rushed to Tong Jingyu, ignoring the majesty of the emperor, and asked Tong Jingyu by the shoulder, "What did Qinglian say, tell me, what did Qinglian say?" There was a moment of silence, "Tell me quickly, Qinglian said it." What, Tong Jingyu, I order you to speak quickly, speak quickly." In the end, Jia Rui's words were almost pleading.

Tong Jingyu looked away in disgust, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Qinglian has been unconscious all this time, but in the end he kept muttering, 'Hanchen, why are you doing this to me!'" After finishing speaking , Tong Jingyu had tears in his eyes, "I don't know if Qinglian is here now..." Regardless of Jiarui's hand on his shoulder, he slid down his body, and the Emperor Jiarui knelt down in front of him in despair.