Above the sky, Yan Yuan stepped on the clouds and followed the slender blue line floating in the air in front of him. He flew extremely fast, and he stood still, his clothes fluttering, and his long hair, which was half tied and half loose, was blown by the wind. dance.

Suddenly, the blue line twisted and flew downward like a snake, followed closely by Yan Yuan, pushing away the clouds, and there was a lush and quiet valley below.

After the rain, the fresh air in the valley exudes a hint of coolness. A huge stone tablet stands on the right side of the entrance of the valley. The word "Dragon Realm" is chiseled on the stone tablet.

The moment Yan Yuan landed on the ground, Teng Yun disappeared from under his feet. He stared deeply at the name of the land boundary painted with red paint on the stone tablet, and his heart was tense.

This is the place where Xuanlong was born in this life.

After entering the realm of soul consciousness, one should be able to see more of Xuanlong's past.

And along the way, arriving here means that the rebirth of Xuanlong is getting closer... Soon, he can see the dragon standing in front of him alive.

Without staying for too long, Yan Yuan transformed the soul-gathering box from the spiritual sea and held it in her hand. With a wave of her sleeves, she disappeared in place. He followed the blue line of the soul-gathering box into the valley, and when she reappeared, it was in a In front of the elegant small bamboo building.

The blue line drilled back into the gemstone of the soul-gathering box from mid-air, and a faint blue light continued to burst out from within the gemstone, proving that it was in the right place.

The moment he stepped into the realm of soul consciousness, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and the torrential rain was pouring down. The intertwined lightning tore the gray sky into countless pieces. After the sudden light enveloped the earth, it darkened instantly, followed by rumbling thunder Voice.

The rain poured down overwhelmingly, Yan Yuan's body was as dry as usual, his soul did not belong to this world, no matter how heavy the rain and snow could do to him, but the people in this world might not.

He turned around as if aware of it, and saw a drenched man in black clothes walking towards him not far away. The man in black clothes was holding a man in his arms. The man was very tall just by looking at his stature, so he must not be light. , Xuanlong is thin, holding such a grown man, every step is very difficult, the footprints on the ground are sometimes light and shallow, and he may fall at any time.

The person being hugged was seriously injured, with an arrow feather stuck in his heart, the white robe on his chest was smudged with blood, and his face was washed pale by the rain. Hugged him in, rubbed his cheek against his forehead, and muttered something.

Yan Yuan couldn't hear clearly.

But through the rain and fog, one could feel Xuanlong's panic and helplessness at the moment.

It seems that the person in his arms is very important to him and cannot be lost at all.

When Xuanlong carried the unconscious man through Yan Yuan's body, Yan Yuan could clearly see the face of the person in Xuanlong's arms, and the person being hugged was herself.

After experiencing Xuanlong's various realms of soul consciousness, Yan Yuan is no longer as easy to lose control as she was at the beginning. He is gradually able to keep calm, face all these with the mentality of a bystander, and tell himself that everything is in the past. No, from now on, his Abo will not live such a hard life again.

However, sometimes, it is really impossible to calm down.

Like this moment.

Seeing the stubborn dragon, Yan Yuan hugged herself and knelt down in the heavy rain, lowering her head in order to save her life from the doctor.

"Please……"

"Please save him..."

Hoarse, trembling, humble, begging.

"Are you going? If you don't go, I will go."

"Just kneel here, and I won't care about kneeling until tomorrow." The doctor was unwilling to lend a helping hand to him, and the door of the bamboo building was slammed shut.

Xuanlong seemed to have never heard of it, and knelt motionless, as if if the doctor refused to agree, he would kneel until tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or forever.

Because he wanted to save his lover's life.

But what kind of lover is he? He has been deceiving him from the very beginning, and finally the ugly truth is revealed. Normal people should go far away. How can someone desperately save someone who has betrayed him.

So stupid, so stupid, Xuanlong is probably the only one.

Yan Yuan knelt down beside Xuanlong, yelling at him, shouting, tell him to go, leave him alone, the person in your arms is an ungrateful bastard, don't torture yourself for him.

Xuanlong couldn't hear it.

Things that happened a long time ago will not be changed just because of Yan Yuan's regret.

He saw Xuanlong hugging himself, kneeling in the rain for nearly two hours, the doctor finally relented, opened the door and came out, saying that he was willing to save the human race, but on condition.

The condition is that you want the remaining dragon horn of Xuanlong.

Xuanlong agreed without thinking about it.

As he clearly said, having a pair of beautiful dragon horns is something to be proud of in their dragon clan.There was only one left, how could you just give it to someone else?

So reckless.

It seems that the existence of Yan Yuan is more important than everything that Xuanlong has.

Dragon horns are used as a reward for doctors to save people, but to really save people, one thing is needed.

Long Neidan.

Inside the bamboo building, in front of the bed, the doctor asked Xuanlong.

"You think about it, this inner alchemy is given to him, and your ten thousand years of Taoism will be exhausted. Now you are pregnant, without the inner alchemy, the fetus will eat your soul power to grow. At that time, you Three years at most."

"Do you really want to ruin the ten thousand years of Taoism for him? Is it worth it?"

not worth it.

Yan Yuan answered for him in her heart.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it, it's not worth it at all... Abo, don't be so soft-hearted.

Yan Yuan shook her head with red eyes, praying, praying that Xuanlong would not say that answer, so that he could feel better.

"I figured it out."

"Senior, please help." Xuanlong's deep and gentle voice sounded in the room.

He was firm but indifferent, as if he was buying some insignificant commodity, instead of sacrificing his inner alchemy, sacrificing his own life.His eyes were even glued to the unconscious person on the bed, and he didn't leave for a moment.

Next, Yan Yuan witnessed the process of her being treated with her own eyes.

Witnessed how the inner alchemy was forced out of the body by Xuanlong, and how it was integrated into his body by the doctor.

He cut off the dragon's horn for him.

The doctor advised Xuanlong to remove the child in his womb, in this way, he can still live for a hundred years like ordinary humans.

Xuanlong said: "...I don't want to give up."

He was full of expectations, thinking that Yan Yuan would love this child as much as he did. He sent Yan Yuan back to the palace, promised Yan Yuan to stay, and decided to ignore the past, forget the fact that she was deceived and used, and spend the rest of her life by Yan Yuan's side. for three years.

He thought Yan Yuan would protect the child.

But Yan Yuan didn't. Yan Yuan forced him, tortured him, and accelerated the exhaustion of his three years, so that he couldn't survive even one year.

At the end of the dream, the scene turned to the palace, where he was pestering Xuanlong to have sex. Afterwards, Xuanlong hesitated and said that there was something he wanted to ask him.

It is rare to see a man so anxious, Yan Yuan was a little curious, but before Xuan Long finished speaking, someone outside spread the news that Ning Zhiyu was seriously ill, Yan Yuan left Xuan Long and left without thinking.

The dragon sat on the bed in a daze, staring out the window for a long time.

The 'Yan Yuan' in the Realm of Soul Consciousness disappears, and the real Yan Yuan can appear in front of Xuanlong.

He felt very uncomfortable, so he deliberately went around the door, pretending to go out and come back, and pushed the door open.

Hearing the movement, Xuanlong turned his head to look, seeing that Yan Yuan had returned, he was still a little unresponsive: "Why are you back...he..." He wanted to ask what happened to Ning Zhiyu, but the words came to his lips, but he didn't say anything After all, he was not that magnanimous, unable to calmly care about the physical condition of his sweetheart's lover, so he turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yan Yuan walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently grabbed Xuanlong's hand and held it, and said with a soft smile: "Didn't you have something to tell me, I will definitely listen carefully to what you have to say."

Xuanlong raised his ice green eyes to look at Yan Yuan, his Adam's apple twitched: "I..."

If he used to smear like this, Yan Yuan would have been impatient, but now he won't. From now on, all his patience will be given to his lover and children. "Well, you say."

Xuan Long seemed a little embarrassed, lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time before opening his mouth with difficulty.

"...I'm pregnant."

Although the four characters are light, they can be heard clearly.

Yan Yuan thought of how shocked she was when she heard the news at that time, it really broke Long's heart.That bastard thing actually required Xuan Long to drop the child he had so hard to get. Fortunately, their baby is fine now.

"Oh, I'm pregnant, let's give birth." He said with a smile, his eyes slightly red.

It would be great if I responded to him like this at the beginning...

Xuanlong's hand hanging on the quilt unconsciously tightened, pretending to be indifferent and asked: "You really think so."

Yan Yuan noticed his uneasiness, shook his hand vigorously, and looked at him frankly: "What are you doing with such an expression, I am pleased with you, and will love our children well."

"Hmm." After confirming that Yan Yuan didn't seem to be lying, Xuanlong relaxed, lowered his eyes to hide the rising joy in his green eyes, and murmured. "Then I'm relieved..."

"Don't worry about what?" Yan Yuan asked knowingly, like a stick in her throat.

Xuanlong shook his head: "Nothing."

He will leave this matter, no matter what, he will not tell Yan Yuan, Yan Yuan is very clear about this, because Xuan Long is afraid of him being sad.

Yan Yuan didn't break it, and weaved her own dream in the dream: "A Bo, I won't be the emperor anymore, I will take you away."

Xuanlong turned his head in surprise: "...where are you going?"

"Wherever you want to go, we will go. From now on, it will be you, me, and the child. The three of us will live together, okay?"

Xuanlong was silent for a moment: "What about your queen?"

Yan Yuan smiled: "I will let him out of the palace and give him freedom."

"It's enough for me to have you."

Xuanlong frowned: "But..."

But I don't have much time to live.

Yan Yuan didn't speak, waiting for Xuanlong to answer.After a while, Xuanlong spoke lightly.

"You married the queen, you should treat him well."

Yan Yuan looked at the man's cold profile, and said dumbly: "But I don't love him."

Xuanlong's eyes showed doubts, and he murmured: "...you don't love him?"

Yan Yuan clearly didn't say that before.

Yan Yuan said that Ning Zhiyu was his sweetheart, and if Ning Zhiyu died, he would die too.

"I love you." Yan Yuan hoarsely said to Xuan Long. "Apo...I love you."

If you don't talk about it today, you may not have a chance in the future.

"...You must have drunk too much today." Xuanlong instinctively withdrew his hand.

He has been in a state of confusion for a long time, and he doesn't want to fall into the swamp again and lose himself.

Yan Yuan grabbed Xuanlong's hand and pulled him into her arms, wrapped her arms around Xuanlong's waist, before Xuanlong could react, she held his face with the other hand, and leaned over his lips Kissed.

The breaths of the two merged together, burning hotly, Xuanlong forgot to struggle, Yan Yuan's loving kiss fell on his eyelids, between the brows, and asked hoarsely.

"Don't you like that I love you?"

"..."

he likes.

Love it so much that it kills me.

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