Binding the Dragon for the Empress

Yan Yuan lowered her face: "What are you talking about?"

Hua Niang sobbed, her weak shoulders trembling: "Aaron's time is up..."

Yan Yuan gritted her teeth: "Speak clearly."

"What do you mean it's time?"

The prison was very quiet, the child stopped crying after crying for a while, with green eyes similar to those of Xuanlong, lying obediently in Hua Niang's arms, babbling as if to speak.

Ignorant and ignorant, completely unaware that I will lose the closest person.

"Aaron can't do it..."

The body of the man in his arms was icy cold, Yan Yuan could feel the cool temperature through the clothes, his hands and front of his body were covered with Xuanlong's blood...

But he didn't believe Hua Niang's words.

"Don't you lie to me!"

"Didn't the child be born properly?! He is a mysterious dragon with ten thousand years of Taoism, how could he die!!"

Just as Hua Niang was about to speak, the man's breath in Yan Yuan's arms changed slightly, and it was Xuan Long who woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, Yan Yuan called out: "A Bo..."

Xuanlong's vision changed from blurred to clear, he saw the tender little dumpling in Huaniang's arms, knew that it was his child, and said with difficulty: "Let me see..."

Hua Niang approached Xuanlong crying and handed the child out.When they got closer, Xuanlong could see the child's appearance clearly, seeing that he had the same dragon horns and eyes as his own, he felt a little sad.

How should he be accepted by the world.

In addition to sadness, there are many, many joys, this little thing has been in his belly for so long, and finally met.

Unfortunately, meeting is farewell.

"My son..." Xuanlong couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the child's small dragon horns and snow-white face, but when his fingertips were about to touch it, he paused in mid-air.

His hands were too dirty, full of blood, so forget it, so as not to dirty him.

Hua Niang cried: "A-Long..."

Xuanlong did not touch the child in the end, he raised his arm with difficulty, covered the child's head with his palm, closed his eyes, and after a while, a wave of green light appeared in the palm of his hand, dripping into the child's forehead.

A dark green divine pattern flashed between the child's forehead, Xuanlong's breathing became heavy and heavy visible to the naked eye, cold sweat rolled down the cheeks to the thin jaw, and fell on the blood-red prison clothes.

Hua Niang's eyes widened and she shook her head in disbelief: "Aaron...don't! Aaron..."

He was burning his little soul power, condensing the inner alchemy for the child, and transferring the spiritual power transformed from the soul power into the child's body.

He is afraid that the child will be bullied in the world in the future, and wants to give the child the power to protect himself.

But the price... the price is...

Hua Niang didn't dare to think about it anymore, she freed a hand and grabbed Xuanlong's wrist: "Aaron...don't...please, don't..."

Xuan Long: "I want... this is the last thing I can do for my child..."

Yan Yuan frowned, and asked Hua Jing, "What is he doing?"

Hua Jing didn't speak, but kept crying.

Yan Yuan determined from their conversation that this was definitely not a good thing, she grabbed Xuanlong's hand and forced him to take it back: "What do you want to do?!"

The divine pattern on the child's forehead faded away, and it was as clean as ever.The green light in Xuanlong's palm disappeared, and his right hand fell down feebly.

The inner alchemy has been formed, and the spiritual power has been spent a lot, which is enough.

He leaned weakly in Yan Yuan's arms, very sleepy.

"Don't do...don't do anything."

Yan Yuan's eyes dimmed: "Why don't you guys always say such inexplicable things?"

"You tell me honestly, what exactly are you hiding from me, why the flower spirit said you were going to die, you'd better not play tricks, otherwise I won't let you go."

Xuanlong's green eyes are half closed: "A Yuan..."

Yan Yuan looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Xuanlong: "Baby, I don't have a name."

Although there are nicknames, there is always a need for a big name.

Yan Yuan: "Do you want me to name him?"

"En." Xuanlong closed his eyes, and his voice became softer.

Yan Yuan: "No, it's hard to say whether this child belongs to me or not. You have been entangled with so many men, how can I know whose bloodline he is?"

"Let's talk about this matter later, you hurry up and ask Hua Jing to diagnose and treat you, if it is too late, you will still be the one who suffers."

Xuanlong coughed twice, coughing up big mouthfuls of blood, unable to raise his hand to wipe it off: "...you don't even want to name him."

Yan Yuan seemed to be in a panic at this moment, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the blood on Xuanlong's lips, but his hand was already stained with blood, and the more he wiped it, the more unclean it became.

Yan Yuan raised her head and yelled at Hua Niang hysterically: "What are you still doing?! Get him a diagnosis and treatment quickly!!"

Hua Niang trembled with fright and cried even harder.

Yan Yuan's eyes were reddeningly red: "If you don't do anything again, I will immediately send someone to arrest your daughter."

Hua Niang fought back with sobs: "He's dying! Even if you arrest me and my daughter, it's useless...it's too late, it's too late..."

"Aaron's inner alchemy is long gone. His life is as fragile as that of a human race. He is pregnant with a child. You still beat him, torture him, and cut his flesh to save your queen. Now he is finally dying. , are you satisfied... are you satisfied..."

Yan Yuan didn't react: "The inner alchemy is gone?"

"Why is it gone? How could it be gone?"

Now that the end of the Xuanlong is approaching, Huaniang is no longer afraid of what Yanyuan will do to Xuanlong, she cried: "To save you!! You were already dead, Aaron spent thousands of years in order to save you, and took the inner alchemy After using it on you, your lifespan will be no different from that of ordinary people..."

"He was born with a child, and he needs to use the power of the soul to feed him. He could have lived a good life for three years. It was you who tortured him like this bit by bit. It was you..."

Yan Yuan interrupted sharply: "Impossible, he never told me!!"

Hua Niang's eyes blurred with tears: "So what if I told you, you never felt sorry for him, you just treated him like a beast, asking him for what you want, and you don't care if he hurts you or not... "

"You humans are wolves, your humans are wolves..."

Yan Yuan felt a sharp pain in her head: "Shut up!!"

Hua Niang was stifled by his yelling, and her crying became softer.

Yan Yuan lowered her head and asked the man in her arms: "Is what she said true?"

"Your inner alchemy was already given to me?"

"She lied to me, right? You're not going to die, are you?"

"As you said, you want to accompany me through this life. You never break your promise to me, and you are not allowed to break your promise this time. Otherwise, otherwise, I will..."

He always likes to threaten him. In the past, he used Querle, children, but now?If a person really wants to leave, what else can be done to keep him?

Xuanlong didn't reply, and looked at the air with erratic eyes: "...Ayuan."

"Take it now..."

Yan Yuan hugged him tightly: "I said I won't take it. For such a big matter as choosing a name, it should be decided after looking through the classics. How can you be so hasty."

"You are obedient, treat you well, I will think with you."

Xuan Long: "If you don't want to...then...forget it."

"How can it be forgotten?" Yan Yuan hoarsely said. "When did you become so indecisive, the good thing is the good thing, and you can't change it at will."

It was clear that Yan Yuan was stingy, and said that he was indecisive, and Xuanlong had no energy to talk to him too much, so he could only pick some important things to say.

He grabbed Yan Yuan's sleeve: "For the sake of... the past, please promise me one thing... Please."

Yan Yuan: "No!"

"No, I won't agree to anything!"

"Unless you live well... anything can be discussed, otherwise nothing will be agreed!"

Xuanlong's lips twitched: "Let Huaniang go...and Ying'er..."

"The child...bred up...is yours, your bloodline...for the sake of your bloodline, don't treat him harshly..."

"Please……"

"I don't know how to raise the child you gave birth to. You have to raise it yourself. What's the point of throwing it to me?" Yan Yuan raised her hand and patted Xuanlong's face. "Be sober, don't sleep! Don't sleep..."

The breath that Xuanlong exhaled was light and heavy: "I have something... to exchange with you, with you."

Yan Yuan: "I don't want anything!"

"What you want..." Xuanlong smiled rarely, he slowly raised his right hand, and covered his scarred hand over his heart, sharp claws formed from his nails, before Yan Yuan could react, he Aim at the heart and stab it in.

With a 'puchi', Yan Yuan was stunned.

"Apo..."

Xuanlong drove the last soul power into spiritual power, his right hand plunged into his heart and turned, Yan Yuan could even hear the tiny sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

When a complete heart was pulled out from the heart, it was still beating alive in Xuanlong's hand, leaving a bloody hole in Xuanlong's heart, thick blood spattered onto Yan Yuan's face.

He widened his eyes and called out helplessly.

"Abo...Abo..."

Blood gushed out from Xuanlong's heart quickly, Yan Yuan had never seen so much blood in her life... maybe she had seen it before, but she had never seen it here at Xuanlong.

People will die the moment they lose their heart, and so will monsters, but Xuanlong ignites the power of his soul, and his body can temporarily live in the world, supporting what he wants to say.

"take it……"

"Didn't you want it a long time ago...Although the inner alchemy is good...it is always not as easy to use as the dragon heart."

"Go save him..."

Xuanlong held the bloody heart and waited for Yanyuan to pick it up. His eyes were closed, and he didn't have the strength to look at the world anymore.

"I know... There is no love between you and me."

"You never loved, I... I... I know."

"Then... for the sake of this heart... let the flower lady, let the children go...give them a way out..."

"OK……"

Yan Yuan shook her head, the severe pain in her head became more and more intense, her eye sockets almost burst open: "No...no..."

Suddenly something warm hit his cheek, Xuanlong's hand hangs down feebly, and the heart in his hand rolled to the ground, sticking to the mud.

"It snowed just now...why is it raining again..."

Yan Yuan raised her hand to cover Xuanlong's heart, but the heart had been dug out, so she couldn't cover the blood: "Abo..."

"Apo..."

Xuanlong: "Yan Yuan...you promise me."

"promise me……"