Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The mysterious dragon in the realm of soul consciousness was easy to coax last time, but this time it is not so simple.

That Xuanlong still has good memories of being in love with Yan Yuan, but now this one, after the truth and lies were revealed, and after he was humiliated in prison, those few good memories have long since been wiped out little by little. He was disheartened, his eyes were ashen, he didn't even want to look at Yan Yuan.

No matter how Yan Yuan begged him, he was unwilling to open his eyes.

Not long after, Hua Niang came, and it was 'Yan Yuan' who sent her to treat Xuanlong. After swallowing a small pot of elixir, Xuanlong woke up in a daze. I can't recognize her clearly, sometimes I call Que Le, sometimes I call Niangqin, but I don't have Yan Yuan.

This nightmare is derived from reality, and what happened in the realm of soul consciousness is actually experienced in reality.Yan Yuan saw the man lying quietly, Hua Niang was still treating his wound, and she didn't make a sound when he was hurt.

After treating the wound, Hua Niang conjured up a cotton quilt to cover Xuanlong.Hua Niang has a daughter at home, and she will leave soon, so Xuanlong is left alone in the cold prison.

Yan Yuan found that when there were other people around, he couldn't touch Xuanlong's body, and Xuanlong couldn't see him, probably because he was an intruder from outside and didn't belong to the same time realm as the people in Xuanlong's dream , so they cannot appear at the same time, only when Xuanlong is alone can he see himself.

The dream is illusory and changeable. It was still in this scene, but it changed in the next breath.

The space gradually distorted, and the Xuanlong who was lying on the ground and lethargic disappeared, and the square opening above no longer rained, replaced by slowly falling snowflakes.

The man by the wall had his hands shackled by heavy chains, his lute bone was pierced by a round hook, and the prison clothes were stuck to his body blood-stained. Most of the places were dark red, and the fabric around the lute bone was bright red.He leaned his head sideways against the wall, his messy long hair covered the ugly scars on his cheeks, from Yan Yuan's perspective, he could see his tall nose bridge and pale thin lips.

Xuanlong, who has lost his morality and is pregnant, is more fragile than the human race. No one knows how painful it is for him to be treated like this, but Yan Yuan feels that his heart has been smashed when he looks at it now.

Quickly got up from the ground, staggered a few steps and walked over, 'Putong' knelt in front of Xuanlong: "Abo..."

Slowly raised his fingertips, just as he was about to lift Xuanlong's long hair covering his face, suddenly there were footsteps coming from far and near in the corridor.

"Hey... Do you think that demon is really so comfortable? The emperor comes so often, and he doesn't think he's dirty..."

Two jailers with swords stopped outside the cell door, and the leaner jailer stared at Xuanlong through the iron bars. As he spoke, he got a twisted mind and hurriedly took the key to open the cell door. .

"I'll come first, and I'll change to you after I'm comfortable."

The tall and strong jailer grabbed the lean jailer's arm, trying to stop him, but the lean jailer dismissed the former's hand indifferently, turned around and smiled.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. He is just a prisoner. Can the emperor really kill us for him?... Besides, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who can know..."

"Your majesty, don't you want to taste what it's like?"

Afterwards, the lean jailer slowly approached the man by the wall, Dou Da's eyes sparkled with excitement, and even his breathing slowed down.

Yan Yuan personally interrogated the jailer, and asked him all about how he bullied Xuanlong, but it was one thing to hear it, but another thing to see it.

It was precisely because he knew what would happen next that he was even more frightened and unacceptable.

Yan Yuan stood up propped up, and stood in front of Xuanlong. If her eyes could be lingering, the jailer in front of her would be cut into thousands of pieces in an instant.

"do not come……"

Yan Yuan's eyes were about to burst, she shook her head slowly, and murmured almost beggingly: "Don't come here..."

The jailer didn't hear his voice, but was still advancing.

Yan Yuan's reason was crushed by the endless heartache, he raised his hands and shot out the flow of divine power one after another.

"roll!!!"

The transparent divine flow hit the jailer, but it made the jailer's body sway like a shadow.It is an illusory existence, how could it be crushed by divine power.

The jailer grinned, and passed through Yan Yuan's body...

Yan Yuan saw the jailer peeling off Xuanlong's clothes, and his palms lingering on Xuanlong's body vaguely.

"no, do not want……"

"don't want……"

The sleeping man woke up due to the approach of a strange breath. He looked at the jailer coldly with green eyes, bent his legs and kicked the jailer out, and said the word 'roll' out of his pale lips.

If Xuanlong is not willing to kill him, he will not give in.It is his willingness to commit himself to Yan Yuan, except for Yan Yuan, any other living beings will not be able to do so.

Before Yan Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the jailer get up from the ground with a grim expression, kicking Xuanlong's stomach.Immediately, Xuanlong covered his stomach in pain and bent down, causing the chain in his hand to make a muffled sound.

The jailer kicked him and still didn't let go of his hatred, went out to find a dagger and came back, the jailer grabbed Xuanlong's hand that was hanging on the ground, and pried off his thumb cover with a knife without saying a word.

A bunch of blood fell on the ground, Xuanlong groaned in pain, he couldn't even cry out, he seemed to have other places that hurt more, he fell on the ground clutching his stomach and couldn't get up.

He was supposed to be a mysterious dragon galloping ten thousand feet above the sky. His life is almost eternity. There are not many creatures in this world who can do nothing to him, but right now, even a small prison guard can step on him. underfoot.

The jailer squatted in front of Xuanlong and laughed at him.

"I don't even look at my current situation. What are you? It's your blessing that I can fall in love with you. It's better to sleep with me than to be slept with by the emperor. At least I can get you some chicken, duck and fish." Eat, what will the emperor give you?"

"He won't give you anything, and he will kill you."

"...Hmph, then wait until the emperor gets tired of playing with you, and I will pamper you again."

After speaking, the jailer got up and went out, and the cell door was locked again.

The thin and thin back of Xuanlong lying on the ground heaved greatly with his breath, he didn't speak, and he didn't know how much he listened to those words.

As long as he raised his body, he could see Yan Yuan and realize Yan Yuan's existence.The others disappeared, and now they can touch and communicate with each other.

But Yan Yuan suddenly lost the courage to face Xuanlong.

The reason why that despicable and shameless jailer was so arrogant was entirely the result of Yan Yuan's connivance. If he had been a little more tolerant to Xuanlong in the past, those people would not dare to treat Xuanlong like this.

What's more, what he did to Xuanlong was far more excessive than the jailer.

At this time, Xuanlong should be the person he doesn't want to see the most...

Yan Yuan can't change everything in this nightmare, but she can change herself.He raised his hand and made a tactic, his face and figure instantly changed to that of Que Le.

He walked over lightly, helped Xuanlong up from the ground, and half embraced his upper body into his arms.

Xuanlong's body was so limp as if his muscles had been cramped, his forehead rested weakly on Yan Yuan's shoulder, his eyes were blurred by cold sweat, and he couldn't see clearly.

Hua Niang's chest is not so broad, Yan Yuan would not treat him so tenderly, and Que Le is gone.Xuanlong couldn't figure out who was holding him for a moment, he was confused by the pain, his head was not clear, and he asked weakly based on instinct.

"Qie Le...is that you?"

A burst of sore nose rushed to her forehead, Yan Yuan almost couldn't hold back the tears, raised her head and took a deep breath, her lips fell between Xuanlong's hair, and said hoarsely: "Well, it's me."

Xuanlong's towering belly was rising and falling irregularly, and he was about to give birth. He couldn't speak fluently: "Come here...to see me..."

"Hmm." Yan Yuan was afraid that he would find out the flaws, so she didn't dare to say too much.

Xuanlong was very happy just being hugged by 'Jie Le', his whole body became much lighter, he quietly leaned against this warm body, and after a while, said: "Je Le...I want to go. "

"With you..."

Yan Yuan choked up her sobs, but soon stopped, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay... I'll take you away."

With warm moisture falling on Xuanlong's cheeks, he opened his loose green eyes: "Que Le...why are you crying..."

"Don't cry..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yan Yuan tried her best to make her trembling voice sound normal.

Xuanlong let out a rough gasp in his throat, and his thin lips squirmed slightly: "I don't like this place...I want to go back, the thousand-year-old story..."

"Or with you, go find a deserted valley...build a hut..."

"You, me, and the child... the three of us are in one place."

"As long as it's not here...it's fine."

Yan Yuan tightened her grip on the person in her arms, breathing tremblingly: "Okay... I'll listen to you."

"Wherever you want to go, go there."

Xuan Long's voice became softer and softer, his green eyes half-closed: "Qi Le, you've been gone for a long time...I miss you a lot."

In the past, Yan Yuan always fought against Que Le, regarded Que Le as a rival in love, hated Xuanlong for protecting Que Le everywhere, such a stubborn person, who refused to bow his head no matter how much he suffered, but repeatedly begged for Que Le. He even did not hesitate to exchange his body for Que Le's freedom.

He looked back and realized that in such a situation, Que Le was probably the only warmth that Xuanlong could feel in his heart. People need love to survive.

Although Xuanlong is lonely and cold, it does not mean that his heart is as stubborn as a rock and he has no consciousness.He knows how to repay favors better than anyone else, and if others treat him well, he will return [-]%.

It must be that Que Le treated him so well that he always thinks of Que Le.

As the old saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet.Possession is liking, love is letting go.

In the past, Yan Yuan never believed in these things, and felt that only when she was in deep love would she desperately possess, occupy the other person's body, fill the other person's whole heart, and not allow half a grain of sand to be mixed into it.

After experiencing those twists and turns, he believed that sentence.

For example, right now, he is willing to turn into the fox demon he hated the most, to make his Abo happy.

As long as his Abo is happy.

Even if the current Xuanlong is only a wisp of soul consciousness, it doesn't matter, he feels satisfied when he holds it in his arms.

"I know you miss me, so I came back to see you."

"You are happy."

Yan Yuan said in the most gentle tone of her life.

Xuanlong's thin lips curved slightly: "Happy..."

"I haven't been... so happy for a long time." He was always in pain.

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Well, how about we go home then."

"it is good……"