Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"You knew you were wrong, so you should have died earlier!!" The woman kicked the little dragon away, and the little dragon flew out of control, hit his back heavily on the thick tree trunk, and fell into the mud, unable to move for a while.

He managed to raise his head, and saw the woman's red boots approaching step by step, and wanted to speak, but a lot of blood gushed from his throat, making his weak voice even more indistinct.

"Mother... dear..."

No matter how bad a woman treats him, she is still his mother, his family who is closely connected with him in this world.

He longed for his family to be soft-hearted to him, it doesn't have to be too good, as long as they don't treat him so badly, and allow him to stay in a corner where they can reach them.

However, they are unwilling to satisfy even this small desire... They are so stingy.

Suddenly, a burst of unbearable pain came from the top of his head, and a sharp sword light flashed. The corner of his undeveloped little dragon fell into the mud, and blood dripped from his forehead and into his eyes...

"Today the horn is broken as a proof, I will sever the mother-child relationship with you, from now on you will no longer be a citizen of my Dragon Realm."

The person he called his mother stood in front of him with a long sword in his hand, and poured out all his cruelty to him. The blood slid along the silver blade to the tip of the sword, falling into the mud drop by drop...

Xiaolong saw his mother turn around, her figure was getting farther and farther, blurred in the rain and mist, he could hardly see clearly, he panicked completely, endured the pain and tried to crawl forward, but how could the person who deliberately left him Allow him to catch up.

Soon he ran out of strength, curled up on the ground with his small body, closed his eyes wearily, and murmured.

"Mother...don't leave me..."

"I'll be obedient...Aaron will be obedient."

"Mother..."

He should have cried, but the rain was too heavy, and his tears were washed away without a trace.

He knew that he was probably going to die. Before he died, he thought in a daze, and thought a lot. He thought that his mother had a pair of fair and beautiful catkins, and those hands were very gentle. They sew spiritual silk robes, but treat him cruelly, beat him, whip him, and hold the sword with those hands to cut off his dragon horn.

Mother clearly explained to her children that dragon horns are very important to dragons, as important as having a handsome face. Sweetheart, so you must take good care of your dragon horn... He secretly took his words to heart, when he was bullied, he also protected his horn well, without leaving any scratches.

Why is mother going to cut off his horn...

Why, it happened to be Niangqin...

His consciousness became more and more drowsy, and when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, the rain that fell on his body suddenly disappeared. Xiaolong thought it was the rain that had stopped, so he opened his eyes with difficulty to look, and found that the storm was still raging outside. Enchantment.

A handsome human man squatted down towards him and said to him, "Don't be afraid... I'll take you away."

The man was wearing an elegant white robe, with long hair in half a bunch, and looked like a banished fairy. Xiaolong stared at him blankly, not understanding why his eyes were so red, or where the sadness in his eyes came from.

Is he sad...

Are you feeling sorry for yourself... There is actually someone feeling sorry for him.

"...Why, take me away."

Even his mother doesn't want him.

"Because I like you." The man smiled, as if he was about to cry.

"Like me..." Xiaolong murmured and repeated, weakly. "No one has ever liked me..."

Yan Yuan gently stroked the ferocious burn mark on Xiaolong's pale face, tried her best to hold back the desire to cry, and said with a smile: "That's it now."

"Would you like to come with me?"

"I will treat you well and not bully you."

Strangely, Xiaolong didn't reject this person's approach, he even had a desire to get close to him.No one had ever said such a thing to him that he wanted to believe even a stranger's words.

Take him away, whoever it is.

"Would you...leave me like your mother..." Xiaolong asked angrily.

Yan Yuan stared at his lax green eyes, raised three fingers to the sky, and said solemnly and hoarsely: "I won't, I swear."

Not anymore.

Xiaolong's blood-stained hand slowly reached Yan Yuan's clothes, and gently grabbed it, "Then you... take me away."

"I can... do everything for you."

Yan Yuan picked up Xiaolong from the ground with the gentlest hand, and stood up.

Often full and hungry, for a long time, the body of the little dragon in his arms is so light that it is almost weightless. He is clearly a child, but his ice-green pupils are not as innocent as a child should be. He looks like a pair of lifeless couples. wooden beads.

Because no one allowed him to act like a baby, no one would soften his heart to him, the little Long'er was only four or five years old, so he had to work hard to learn to be an adult.

Although Ah Zhi is sensible and obedient, he often pesters Yan Yuan to act like a baby and wants to eat novel pastries outside the palace.Unlike his Abo, who has suffered so much since he was a child.

"I don't want you to do everything, I just want you by my side."

"From now on... I will do everything for you." As if she had made up her mind, Yan Yuan fixedly looked at the muddy face of Xiaolong in her arms, and promised hoarsely.

Then, he carried the young Xuanlong to the depths of the jungle, and his back disappeared into the rain.

……

After putting the two strands of soul consciousness from the Dragon Realm into the soul-gathering box, the gem in the center of the soul-gathering box suddenly flashed a not-so-strong green light, and Yan Yuan's heart palpitated for a moment, thinking that the soul of Xuanlong had been collected completely, but The green glow was fleeting, and it went out in the blink of an eye...

The Lord Yiling told him with a sound transmission paper crane that when the souls were collected completely, the green light that appeared on the soul-gathering box would last for a long time. If it went out in an instant, it meant that the collection of souls was about to be completed, but there was still a very important strand left. Or two strands of soul consciousness need him to find.

To find this rest, than the previous ones, may be more difficult.

Yan Yuan didn't feel anxious at first, with the guidance of the Soul Gathering Box, he could find the Xuanlong in every corner of the world, but soon, he found that the Soul Gathering Box no longer responded, and without the guidance of the Soul Gathering Box, he found the next one. The realm of soul consciousness became difficult.

In the next few days, Yan Yuan searched all the places where Xuanlong might go, and even re-searched the boundaries that Xuanlong had traveled before, but found nothing...

Yan Yuan didn't understand why this happened. Could it be that Xuanlong knew that his soul was being reassembled and was unwilling to live again, so he was resisting and avoiding him? ...

Seeing that there are only three days left in the one-month period, once the deadline is exceeded, the divine power in the soul-gathering box will become invalid, and without the divine power to restrain the soul of Xuanlong, it will disperse, and all previous efforts will be for naught.

And it will take ten thousand years to create another soul gathering box.

Yan Yuan was so anxious that she could only ask for help from God Yiling again. God Lord Yiling replied with a sound transmission paper crane, asking him to think about it carefully. That's where he's most likely to stay.

Saying this is like saying nothing, Yan Yuan has searched for all the important places for Xuanlong that Yan Yuan can think of, what else can he have?

Could it be... Quere?

In the last period of time, when Xuanlong was in so much pain that he was unconscious, he often said that he wanted to find a deserted valley with Que Le and the child to live together.

That should be the life he yearns for the most...

Could that be his deepest obsession?

Just as Yan Yuan thought about it like this, she felt a pain in her heart, and when she thought about it in detail, she felt that something was wrong. In the realm of Xuanlong's soul consciousness, although Que Le's figure had appeared several times, compared to her frequency of appearance , is simply far from it.

It should not be Querce.

What would that be? ...

The lotus leaf porridge on the table was completely cold, and the stack of buns in hand remained untouched.Yan Yuan came back to her senses, took a spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth. His once favorite food tasted like chewing wax, and she put down the spoon after a few mouthfuls.

The golden glow fell on Yan Yuan from the open window. He was sitting in the elegant hall on the second floor of Jingyu Building, his eyes were attracted by the bustling crowd downstairs.

An old man holding a straw shelf kept yelling as he passed by. The straw shelf was filled with sweet and sour candied haws, big and small.

Yan Yuan doesn't allow Ah Zhi to eat too much sweet food, it's not good for his teeth.Once he took Ah Zhi out of the palace to pray for blessings in the temple. Ah Zhi couldn't take his eyes off the candied haws when he saw the candied haws. After a while, when I could no longer see him, I lowered the curtain and sat obediently.

When going back, Yan Yuan specially asked the palace servants to buy two strings, Ah Zhi was very happy.

It was the first time for him to eat candied haws. As a kid, he always gets excited for a long time when he sees novel things.

Ah Zhi knew that his father didn't like him to eat too much sweet food. Later, he saw that Yan Yuan was always drunk, and hugged Yan Yuan's neck and said that he would never eat candied haws again. Could Father stop drinking? Ah Zhi is worried about his father.

Thinking of that little man, Yan Yuan couldn't help but curl her lips, and when she brought Ah Zhi back, she bought him some candied gourds to coax him, lest he be angry at his father for leaving him for too long.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yuan suddenly felt blessed, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Ah Zhi.

Ah Zhi.

Ah Zhi...

When Xuanlong left, the person who worried him the most was the child he gave birth to desperately... In the end, he even gave up his dignity just to beg him to let the child live.

Ah Zhi is Xuanlong's deepest obsession.

Because Xuanlong's obsession and nightmares were all scenes he had experienced before, when Ah Zhi was born, Xuanlong hadn't even hugged the child properly, so he didn't think about that.

Why didn't you think of it?

Xuanlong would risk his life to protect the child, how could he be willing to leave like this?

Yan Yuan suddenly jumped up from her seat, and the screeching sound of the stool legs rubbing against the ground startled the guests present, and they looked over one after another.He grinned so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he jumped out of the window. A white light flashed in mid-air, and he disappeared instantly, leaving everyone stunned.

Ah Zhi, who hadn't seen him for more than a month, and A Bo, who lost him for five full years, was already missing him, as if it had been a lifetime... Soon, they will be reunited.