Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The door of the temple was pushed open, and a fairy in a white dress walked in with a silver tray. She inadvertently raised her eyes and met the eyes of the man on the bed. She was startled for a moment, and then a smile of sadness and joy bloomed on her lips. , The eye sockets quickly turned red.

"General, you finally woke up..."

Xuanlong lowered his eyes: "Did I sleep for a long time?"

The fairy is the head of the Xian'e in Xuanjiang Hall, named Lianbi, and she followed Xuanlong when he was promoted to a god general.

"It's been a long time since you left the heavens..." Lianbi walked slowly to the bedside with a tray in her hand. She picked up the jade bowl on the tray, and when she put her palm away, the tray disappeared. Xuanlong.

"Your spirit has been rebuilt not long ago, but your soul still has cracks and is still weak. This is the panacea prescribed by the Immortal Doctor."

Xuanlong's long hair hangs down, his head is lowered, he looks distracted, and mutters in his mouth: "...he saved me."

Xuanlong still remembers what happened during the soul collection process. At that time, the soul consciousness was broken and his mind was confused, and he couldn't distinguish the reality of the nightmare. Now that the soul has been restored, he can tell which is real and which is fake.

It was Yan Yuan who broke into his soul consciousness and brought him back to the heaven.

But why...

"General..." Lianbi hesitated to speak, looking at Xuanlong worriedly.

Xuan Long: "Just say what you have to say."

Lianbi's eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "The Heavenly Emperor is getting married."

"He wants to marry Immortal Zhiyu as the Queen of Heaven."

Xuanlong was slightly startled when he heard the words, then calmly took the medicine bowl in Lianbi's hand as if he hadn't heard anything: "Well, I see."

He raised his head and drank the pitch-black concoction in one gulp, raised his hand to wipe away the stains on his lips, Lianbi took back the medicine bowl, clasped the side of the bowl tightly with both hands, and comforted hoarsely: "General, don't feel bad, There will still be me in the future.”

"There are a lot of gentle and handsome gods in the heavens. In fact, the emperor of heaven is not very good. He is just born a little better, but what's the use of looking good? People who are not loyal will be bad."

"You have a pretty face for nothing, but you are actually blind, you can't even recognize your lover..."

"Lian Bi." Xuan Long interrupted softly.

"We are no match for the destiny."

Yan Yuan is not the only one who has read the marriage book of Si Shendian.

Xuanlong knew since he was a child that he was the lone star of Tiansha. When Yan Jing picked him up from the West Sea, he often talked to God Yiling, saying that the child's fate was not good and he was doomed to be lonely.

He knew that Yan Yuan was not destined for him. Tens of thousands of years ago, when Yan Yuan said that he wanted to form a bond with him, he secretly went to the Sishen Temple to have a look. On the marriage book, Yan Yuan's side was engraved with Other people's names.

He searched through the marriage book, but couldn't find his name on it.

He has always believed in fate, but when he met Yan Yuan, he no longer wanted to believe it. That person loved him sincerely and passionately, even if the love he got was short-lived, he would not let it go.

So he was willing to go against the way of heaven, and tried to have a big dream that he would never wake up from... However, the dream still woke up completely, and everything went back and forth.

Yanyuan will marry his Immortal Zhiyu after all.

Once Fan Chen walked around, it was clear at a glance who that person loved deeply.

Lianbi resisted the desire to cry bitterly: "Fate...fuck the fuck's destiny!"

"In the past, the Emperor of Heaven insisted on marrying you as the Empress regardless of the opposition of the gods. Now that you have not resolved the contract, he wants to marry someone else. He doesn't pay attention to you at all! At this time, all the gods are probably waiting to see you joke!"

"Look at Lianbi, if you love deeply enough, you can't even do anything to your fate!!"

Maybe, if the love is deep enough, maybe even destiny can't stop them, but the fact is, they lost.

No, to be precise, he lost.

Having tasted the pain of being tortured to death by the one he loves, how can he still have the courage to fight against the destiny... He is tired.

Xuanlong said by Lianbi, but remained silent.

Tears fell on Lianbi's beautiful face, and her voice was choked with sobs: "You are such a temperament that you don't fight or grab, that's why people bully you blindly. It's clear that he harmed you, how can you blame everything on destiny! Yi Lian Look, you should go to the Emperor of Heaven and tell him to give you justice!!"

Fair, what fair.

What you love and what I want, after suffering in love, do you want the other party to return justice?

Pay it off, and then...

I don't know whether to blame myself for loving too deeply, or to blame Yan Yuan for loving too shallowly. They both fell into the mortal world and lost their memory. He treated each other with heart, but that person bullied him for being clumsy and insulting his sincerity.

Xuanlong would rather lie to himself because they couldn't escape the tricks of heaven, not because Yanyuan was cruel, so thinking about it like this would make her feel better.

At least there used to be good times, and now it's time to get together well, so as not to make the scene too ugly.

"It's not your own, you can't take it by force." Xuanlong lowered his green eyes and said lightly.Compared to Lianbi's loss of control, the man was so calm that he seemed to stay out of it.

Lian Bi knew that he must be very sad, Xuan Long was like this when he was sad, he could sit still for a long time without saying anything.

"General..."

"Go and find paper and pens." After a while, Xuanlong's low voice sounded in the hall.

Lianbi asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking for paper and pen?"

Xuanlong didn't answer, Lianbi reacted, raised her light white sleeves and waved, a small silver table appeared on the couch in front of Xuanlong, on the table were neatly placed rice paper, wolf hair, ink table, and paper town.

Xuanlong slowly raised the wolf hair, pondered for a long time on the blank rice paper, and just dipped the ink, and lightly put down the pen.

The words 'Helishu' gradually took shape on the paper...

Lian Bi stared intently, her eyes slightly widened: "General..."

Xuanlong seemed to have a lot to say. After writing those three characters, he paused for a long time to think about it. In fact, what finally appeared on the paper was just a few short vertical characters.

He put the wolf hair on the pen holder, rolled up the rice paper with both hands, and when the ink dries up, he folded it in half and handed it to the white-clothed fairy beside the bed: "Lianbi, I'm sorry."

Lianbi took over the Heli book, she didn't want her master to have anything to do with the Emperor of Heaven, but seeing Xuanlong's decisive decision, she felt that it was too cheap, Yan Yuan was angry and distressed.

"General, do you really want to make peace with him..."

Xuanlong: "Yes."

Lianbi was aggrieved and said unfairly: "Lianbi sees that you don't need to write this and Lishu at all. If you don't write this and Lishu, the Emperor of Heaven will still marry a wife. It is estimated that his Helishu will be delivered soon. .”

She spoke bluntly and poked Xuanlong's sore spot, but it was the truth.

Xuanlong raised his eyes and looked out of the window. Clouds and mist with distinct layers spread across the sky, and cranes occasionally passed by.

"On the day we got married, he made an oath of eternal love with me in front of the Sansheng Stone, and gave me an iris jade pendant as a token of love. The Ming media is marrying me as the empress, so it can be regarded as a sincere gift... Now that we have to say goodbye to each other, it should be written. Zhang and Li Shu made it clear so that we can make a clean break."

"He wrote it, he wrote it, and I wrote it, I wrote it."

"Go ahead."

Lianbi thought it was reasonable, so she took He Lishu to Dongji Hall to look for Yan Yuan.