Binding the Dragon for the Empress

Lord Yiling went back to the palace and asked the immortal doctor to have a look. After taking the anti-fetal medicine, he fell asleep. He didn't sleep comfortably that night. He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important. His physical discomfort made him really unable to think about it.

Waking up early the next day, while eating, he suddenly remembered that he had dropped the bowl of 'From scratch' on the spring stool beside Yan Yuan's bed.The medicine is precious, Yan Jing only asked for a small bottle from the ancient God, if it is accidentally knocked over, it will be gone.

He hurriedly put down the jade spoon for porridge in his hand, and rushed to Dongji hall.

After doing a teleportation trick, he arrived at the Dongji Hall in a flash, and saw that the tea bowl on the spring stool at the head of the bed was empty, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw that the mattress on the bed was rolled into a ball, and there was no figure of Yan Yuan.

She went out to ask the servant outside, but she said that Yan Yuan had never been out.

He must have used a spell when he left.

The red carp in the Yaochi was swimming happily, but Yan Yuan turned a blind eye to it and walked across the road paved with jade bricks in a trance. Occasionally, Xian'e passed by with a meal and fruit plate, and saw him with disheveled hair, an untidy white robe, naked The feet came out, and after saluting, they all cast worried eyes.

Yan Yuan had a splitting headache since the morning, and couldn't hear what they were talking about. After crossing Xian'e for a short distance, she stopped and turned around to ask questions without thinking.

"You... have you met the queen this morning?"

diva?

General Xuanlong and Dijun have long since reconciled, and Dijun escaped from marriage on the day he married Xianjun Zhiyu, where is the Queen of Heaven now?

The fairies were confused and shook their heads one after another.

"If you go back to the emperor, you have never seen it..."

Yan Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, as if she was very tired.The whole person looks like a rusty blunt sword, which has lost its former glory.Without an answer, he turned and left.

He didn't know where to find Xuanlong, so he walked without a clue, and he arrived outside Xuanjiang's hall before he knew it.Yan Yuan felt that the magnificent silver palace in front of her was very familiar, she tried hard to think about it, her headache almost exploded, and she was sweating constantly on her forehead, just now she remembered that this was the residence of Xuanlong before she got married.

Stepping up the Yuyu steps, came to the closed door, tentatively raised his hand and knocked three times.

After a while, the door was really opened from the inside, and Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person she wanted to see, her eyes gleamed brightly.

"Abo...you and I got married last night, why did you disappear so early in the morning, let me find it easier."

"Didn't I tell the emperor that I don't want to see you, why are you here?" Seeing Yan Yuan, Xuanlong's expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent, without any joy of being newlywed.

He had never spoken to Yan Yuan like this before, but his attitude suddenly changed, making Yan Yuan a little confused.

"You're gone, I'm here to look for you..." He said while grabbing Xuanlong's hand.

Xuanlong sideways avoided him, Yan Yuan's palms were empty, and she looked up at the man blankly.

"What’s wrong with you……"

Noticing the dark golden Sanskrit mask on Xuanlong's right face, Yan Yuan felt strange and familiar, but once she tried to recall something, her headache aggravated, she raised her hand to her forehead, and her figure was precarious.

Holding onto the door frame to stabilize his body, seeing Xuanlong still looking at him indifferently, he said with a smile.

"Is there something I did wrong that made you unhappy?..."

"How can you wear half a mask..."

"When you appear in front of me, you will make me unhappy." Xuanlong's pupils stood upright, the green eyes were already extremely cold, and the faint tone pierced people's hearts.

Yan Yuan fell asleep and woke up with a particularly sluggish mind, and she couldn't remember what she had upset him.

"Abo... don't talk to me like this, I will be very sad."

"If you are angry, just say that you are angry, and I will make fish soup to make amends for you, okay?"

"No need." Xuanlong turned around.

"When I get up in the morning, I have to face the face of the person I hate, and I almost want to vomit. How can I eat, and the emperor disappears from my eyes early, so I feel happy."

If he did something wrong again, it was wrong for Xuanlong to say such hurtful things to him when he was newly married, but for some reason, he just couldn't get angry with Xuanlong, he just felt wronged.Keep up with the previous step.

"You talk like that again... I'm going to be angry."

"Up to you." Xuanlong returned to the house and slammed the door shut.

Yan Yuan was blocked from the door, she reacted, and raised her hand slowly to knock on the door: "A Bo..."

"Apo..."

"What’s wrong with you……"

"Abo...my head hurts so much, do you really ignore me..."

Inside the hall, Xuanlong leaned his back against the door and closed his eyes silently.

One person is inside the door, and the other is outside the door, separated by a thin door, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.Hearing the heavy knock on the door, Xuanlong knocked on his heart again and again, which made his heart ache.

Yan Yuan knocked for a while and then stopped, the severe pain in his head gradually made him lose all strength, his arm was hanging down limply, his body was already severely injured, and he refused to take the medicine properly, the surge of Qi and blood immediately made him feel sick. His throat was itchy, and he couldn't help coughing, his vision blurred, and bright red blood splashed on the silver door in front of him.

Lord Yiling came quickly and helped Yan Yuan to ask him to go back.

Yan Yuan stood at the door, refusing to move, covering her lips with her sleeves, coughing and trembling all over: "Mother, he got into trouble with me..."

Shenjun Yiling had mixed feelings in his heart: "I know, you go back with me first, and when he calms down, come back and coax him well, maybe it will be all right."

She clearly didn't remember anything, but Yan Yuan felt extremely uneasy in her heart, she shook her head and said, "No... I'll just wait here."

"He saw me waiting for a long time, and he will definitely come out."

A good Emperor of Heaven always comes out with disheveled hair, makes himself a mess, doesn't even know how to put on his shoes, and coughs up blood all over the place, so that others will surely laugh at him behind his back.

Ye Ling really couldn't persuade him, put two fingers together on the back of Yan Yuan's neck, Yan Yuan's body froze, she closed her eyes and fell backwards.Yi Ling supported him from behind, stared at the closed door for a moment, and then cast the spell and disappeared on the spot.

Now Yan Yuan's body is like a crossbow, a simple sleeping formula can control him.

Yi Ling is not sure whether Yan Yuan drank the bowl and started over from scratch, if he drank it, he should have forgotten about Xuanlong.If he didn't drink, his chaotic appearance looked too abnormal.

Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you...

Thinking of that possibility, Ye Ling was terrified, and while taking Yan Yuan back to Dongji Hall, he used sound transmission to ask the Immortal Doctor to come quickly.

Back at the Dongji Hall, put Yan Yuan on the bed, used a handkerchief to clean up the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then the Immortal Doctor arrived, and the Immortal Yiling got up to explain the situation. The green spiritual consciousness drilled into Yan Yuan's mind and explored carefully.

Ye Ling stared at Yan Yuan's bloodless face, her throat tightened: "How..."

The fairy doctor in white withdrew his hand solemnly.

"The emperor's spiritual consciousness is chaotic, which is the symptom of drinking 'start over' by mistake."

"The medicine needs to be taken voluntarily, so that you can forget about it. If you don't voluntarily, you will suffer backlash. At first, it is memory disorder, and gradually it will degenerate and become stupid..."

The God Lord Yiling swayed, his eyes turned black, fortunately, Xian'e stepped forward to support him in time, and he forced himself to ask: "Is there a solution?..."

The medical fairy shook his head.

The answer is already very clear to the Lord Yiling, he just can't accept it.

When Yan Jing handed over "Start Again" to him, she warned that once this medicine is taken, there is no solution, so it must be used with caution.

She never expected that Yan Yuan accidentally drank it because of his carelessness.

If you become a fool, even if Yan Jing finds a way to repair the Emperor Star in the future, so what if Yan Yuan's body and lifespan can be restored?No matter how long you live, you are not a person who is not even sane.

And even if Yan Yuan becomes a fool, she will never forget that Xuan Long is his lover.

The blood on the face of Yiling Shenjun receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the weight of the whole person was supported by Xian'e, as if he would faint at the next breath.

Pregnancy is the most taboo of emotional ups and downs, and the fairy doctor wants to come forward to check his pulse, but Yiling has no intention of caring about his own body, so he dismisses the fairy doctor numbly, and retreats together with Xian'e beside him.

After they left, Yi Ling walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, twisting a handkerchief to the corner of Yan Yuan's mouth, wiping the blood that hadn't completely dried up with the most gentle movements.

His child was pampered and pampered since he was a child, and he has never suffered any hardships. The only suffering probably started at the moment when he had a relationship with Xuanlong.

As a father, he can only watch his child go to a dead end, and there is nothing he can do.

From being hopeful to facing despair, it's just a matter of one night...

Ye Ling closed his eyes, tears fell on Yan Yuan's pale face, his thin shoulders trembled, and he let out a suppressed low moan.

Yan Yuan fell into a coma for a day and a night, and when he woke up, it was dawn, he groped towards his side, but he didn't meet the person he wanted to touch, turned his head and saw a person lying beside the bed.

"Mother?...Why are you asleep here?"

Yi Ling's sleep was shallow, and he woke up soon. As long as Yan Yuan fell asleep, he kept guard for as long as possible. When Yan Yuan woke up, he forced a smile and said:

"Yu'er, you..."

"Where's Abo?" Yan Yuan was thinking about the person she wanted to see. His memory stayed on the wedding night, and he forgot all the hardships afterwards. Yu lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Yes, he got into trouble with me. I haven't coaxed him well yet. I'll make fish soup for him. After he eats fish soup, he won't be angry with me."

Yi Ling clasped his arm and said dumbly: "It's useless..."

"Why is it useless?..." Yan Yuan then remembered to ask Yi Ling. "By the way, Queen Mother, do you know why Abo is angry with me? Why did I upset him?"

"How could he be so angry, he was never willing to be angry with me before..."

Seeing him so depressed, Yi Ling felt like a knife piercing her heart: "Do you know what year, month, and day it is now?"

"Today... the 1340th day of July in the 7 million year of the Xianchen Calendar, the day before yesterday was Qixi Festival, the day of my wedding with A Bo." Yan Yuan looked at Yiling strangely. "What's wrong?"

Yi Ling: "Today is the 1345th day of September in the 9 million year of the Celestial Calendar, and 6 years have passed since the day you and Xuanlong got married."

"What?..." Yan Yuan frowned.

Yiling told him that he and Xuanlong had a son who is now 5 years old.But because the two have been together for tens of thousands of years, they get tired of seeing each other for a long time. Not long ago, Xuanlong broke up with him and got together with Yan Fuheng.

Yan Yuan felt that Yiling was joking. He clearly remembered that he and Xuanlong got married the day before yesterday. They formed a bond of love in front of the Three Lives Stone. separate.

Now Yiling told him that Xuanlong made peace with him?

Yan Yuan didn't believe it, he imagined the fairy calendar, black translucent numbers were neatly arranged in mid-air, the most prominent row of numbers was twice as big as the other numbers, it was the 1345th day of September in 9 million years, exactly It is today.

The Celestial Calendar will not lie.

"How could this be..."

He raised the palm of his right hand, concentrating his divine power, and if nothing unexpected happened, a blooming light blue iris would appear in his palm, which was his love bond with Xuanlong.

But no...

No matter how hard you try, your palms are empty.

Yan Yuan found that the divine power in her body had become very thin, but he didn't care about it, and kept thinking about what happened between him and Xuanlong, but the more he thought about it, the more painful his head was, and the memory was drowned in the turbulent waves, without any life .

Yan Yuan's eyes were red, and she murmured into the empty palm.

"Why? What did I do wrong?...Why doesn't Abo want me anymore?..."

Yi Ling couldn't answer Yan Yuan, and telling the past was equivalent to tearing open Yan Yuan's wound and sticking a dagger in it, he couldn't say anything.

"Queen, why?"

Unable to get an answer from Yi Ling, Yan Yuan stood up and walked out: "I want to ask him personally..."

Yiling didn't stop him, it couldn't be stopped.

The door of the Hall of General Xuan was knocked loudly, and the person who opened the door was a white and soft little man, wearing a light green brocade robe, with stubby little dragon horns, a pair of ice green eyes exactly the same color as Xuanlong, but his eyebrows and eyes were different. It looks like Yan Yuan.

"You are..." Yan Yuan was stunned.

The little man looked at Yan Yuan in a daze, his eyes flushed red, and rushed over to hug Yan Yuan's thigh: "Father, why did you come to see Ah Zhi, don't you want Ah Zhi..."

Yan Yuan bent down in a daze, and hugged the little man, his movements were slow but not unfamiliar, as if he had hugged the child countless times like this.

As soon as she picked her up, her small arms wrapped around Yan Yuan's neck, her small face was buried in Yan Yuan's neck, and she said sullenly.

"My mother said that the father is very busy and has no time to see Ah Zhi, but in the past, no matter how busy the father was, he would never leave Ah Zhi alone. Why did it take so long this time..."

The soft and waxy voice had a strong nasal tone, as if she was suppressing her crying, Yan Yuan's heart ached, and she put her palm on Ah Zhi's young back hesitantly, and said, "I'm sorry..."

The little man straightened up, and touched Yan Yuan's face with his small hand: "A Zhi doesn't blame Father, he just misses Father."

"Father, you seem to have lost a lot of weight...why is your face so cold?"

Just as he was talking, he saw Xuanlong walking out of the house, followed by Lianbi.Just when he was about to have breakfast, Ah Zhi heard Yan Yuan knocking on the door, and rushed to open the door, faster than Lian Bi.

"Mother, can my father stay here today? Ah Zhi wants to be with my father and mother..." Ah Zhi said to Xuanlong holding Yan Yuan's neck.

He knew that his mother didn't like his father, so he was extra cautious.

Xuanlong remained silent.

Lianbi stepped forward and opened her hands to Ah Zhi, said with a smile: "The general and the emperor have something to say, His Royal Highness the crown prince and Xiaoxian will have breakfast first, okay?"

"Don't..." Ah Zhi twisted his body to avoid Lianbi's hand, and leaned his head on Yanyuan's shoulder.After not seeing his father for a long time, he was reluctant to leave.

Yan Yuan knew what Xuanlong meant, she patted the little man on the back, and coaxed: "Ah Zhi, you go and eat first, the father will look for you later, see you later."

After coming and going, he knew the name of his and Xuanlong's child. Although he lost his memory, the ability to coax the child seemed to be engraved in his bones, and his tone and strength were just right.

Ah Zhi was brought up by Yan Yuan, and he listened to his father's words the most, and was finally carried into the house by Lian Bi with red eyes, and his eyes were glued to Yan Yuan's body just before the door closed.

Xuanlong cast a barrier with his fingers, so that no matter what happened outside, he couldn't hear it inside.

"Azhi... is our child." Yan Yuan said, looking away from the closed door.

Xuanlong already knew that Yan Yuan had misunderstood "starting from scratch", so he was not surprised by what he said, he didn't want to get too entangled with Yan Yuan, so as not to reveal his flaws.

"The emperor came to the door again and again, what's the matter?"

Yan Yuan smiled and said: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I have forgotten a lot about the past. I came to ask you why you want to make up with me? What did I do wrong? You insist on being with me." Heli..."

"When the love fades, they will leave. Why are there so many?" Xuanlong said calmly.

"The emperor is in a high position, and he should be someone who can afford to let go. If you pester him repeatedly, it will inevitably make people feel contemptible."

The appearance of Xuanlong is the same as in memory, wearing a black robe, long hair untied, handsome and powerful face, only the dark golden Sanskrit mask makes Yan Yuan faintly feel strange, even alienating the whole person.

Holding back tears, he asked in a hoarse voice. "The queen mother said that you are with Yan Fuheng."

Xuanlong: "Yes."

Yan Yuan: "Is it because of him that you reconciled with me?"

Xuan Long wanted to say yes, but seeing Yan Yuan crying, it was hard for him to tell the lie.He forced himself to speak.

"Yes."

"Why? I can give you what he can give you, and I can even give you more. I am the supreme being in the heavens. Why do you want him to not want me? Isn't it me who you have always liked before?"

After a moment of silence, Xuanlong said: "People change."

"Then you change again, change back to the past... okay?" Yan Yuan clasped Xuanlong's wrist, crying so much that she lost her dignity. "Didn't we agree, Sanshengshiqian, you said you would be with me forever, why did you reconcile with me after only 5 years?..."

"I don't want to make peace with you...Abo, I don't want to make peace with you..."

"Emperor respects himself." Xuanlong frowned and withdrew his hand, turned to leave.

Yan Yuan hurriedly caught up and grabbed his hand: "It doesn't matter, you don't want to change, I can change, then tell me, what do you like about Yan Fuheng, I can become like him...even better than him, I can do anything if you tell me."

Xuanlong didn't break free this time, and turned his back to him.

"He won't belittle himself like you, making people laugh."