Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"real?……"

Yan Yuan suspected that she had fallen into a false dream. He was already prepared to be rejected by Xuanlong again, but Xuanlong did reach out and took the blue iris in his hand.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative reply, Yan Yuan looked at the man in front of her a little shyly, which made his pale face look better:

"Then...then can I hold your hand?"

"Ah."

Yan Yuan tentatively stretched out her hand, and leaned over to hold Xuanlong's right hand hanging by her side. This time, Xuanlong didn't hide, and was firmly held in his palm.

The person he likes finally agrees to his courtship.

Yan Yuan thought that the reason why Xuanlong agreed to him was the beautiful blue iris, so every day from then on, as long as Yan Yuan was awake, no matter whether she was healthy or not, she would go to Zijue Lake to pick one. Fresh blue irises were given to Xuanlong.

Greedyly hope that every time Xuanlong receives a blue iris, he will like him more.

Xian'e passing by Zijue Lake often saw their emperor in white obscene clothes, with white hair hanging down, bent over bare feet looking for something among the flowers.

He was looking for the most beautiful one.

Xuanlong's decision was finally acquiesced by Yiling Shenjun and Yan Jing. They all knew that the emperor star was hit hard, and the way of heaven was hard to break. Yan Yuan's hope of surviving was slim. It's better to let him live happily before he dies.

Even if that kind of happiness must override physical torture.

Since Xuanlong agreed to be with Yan Yuan, Yan Yuan obviously became much happier, but it was unavoidable that his physical condition went from bad to worse.

The weakened emperor star insists on cuddling with the lone star of Tiansha, and it is inevitable to go to destruction.

Occasionally, when Yan Yuan couldn't be found, he went to the kitchen, or Zijue Lake probably could find it. He was either making fish soup, or went to Zijue Lake to pick flowers, and the remaining [-]% ​​went to the academy to pick up Ah Zhi from school.If you don't come back for a long time, you must have passed out in the kitchen or the sea of ​​flowers due to exhaustion, and you are on the way.

Every time, Xuanlong had to go to get the person back. Seeing that Yan Yuan was either being a fish and getting her hands covered with injuries, or fainted in the sea of ​​flowers and soaked in cold dew, her body was already bad, and she wanted to make things worse. Xuanlong couldn't help being angry.

This time, I fainted in the kitchen. When I fell down, I instinctively wanted to grab something beside me, but I overturned the soup bowl on the stove. The area of ​​the chest was scalded with blood blisters, and the blood blisters burst, and the clothes and flesh were stuck together. To clean the wound, the clothes had to be removed, so as not to tear off a layer of skin.

The bloody flesh was exposed to the air, and Xuanlong personally applied the medicine for Yan Yuan. The light green ointment was applied to the wound with a flat wooden stick, slightly relieving the burning pain.

Yan Yuan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, strands of white hair stuck to her skin, she vaguely felt that Xuanlong was angry, she moved her hand over, grabbed Xuanlong's sleeve, and gently tugged it.

"Abo...I'll make fish soup for you tomorrow, don't be angry with me..."

Xuanlong was angry that he didn't take care of his body, but he thought he was angry because he didn't eat fish soup.

"I said before that I don't like fish soup, so don't do it again in the future."

"If you do it again, I will really hate you."

It is unreasonable to talk to a fool, Yan Yuan's memory has become very poor, often what Xuanlong said to him in one breath, and he would forget it in the next breath, Xuanlong forbids him to run around and tells him to rest on the couch, Yan Yuan Yuan always doesn't remember, but he remembers that Xuanlong loves fish soup and blue irises.

The burn was so painful, Yan Yuan didn't cry, but when she heard Xuanlong's words, her face fell down and she shed tears, sobbing.

"Don't hate me..."

"Abo, don't hate me..."

Xuanlong: "Then you promise me, don't run around in the future."

"You are not allowed to go to the dining room, and you are not allowed to go to Zijue Lake to pick flowers."

Yan Yuan cried and nodded.

Xuanlong stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Dijun, don't cry, if Ah Zhi comes back, let him see it, he must make a joke, as a father, he loves to cry so much."

Ah Zhi doesn't know how to joke, Yan Yuan missed Xuanlong when she was in the mortal world, and when Ah Zhi missed her mother, both father and son cried together, but now Yan Yuan doesn't remember anything.

Enduring the pain in his body, he raised the back of his hand and wiped his tears: "Abo doesn't like me crying?"

Xuanlong didn't want Yan Yuan to ask such a question, it wasn't a question of whether he liked it or not, but he felt sad when he saw that the healthy people in the past became foolish, crying like a child.

"Then I won't cry." Yan Yuan looked at Xuanlong, sniffed before he could answer. "I won't cry in the future."

Without saying a word, Xuanlong bandaged his wound in silence, with his palm facing up, he melted out a bowl of soup that he had prepared long ago.

Yan Yuan drinks it every day, although the effect is slight, it is always better than not drinking.

He is now a child, and he is very afraid of suffering. Candied red dates and candied haws can no longer coax Yan Yuan to drink the medicine obediently. At this moment, his body is in severe pain, and he is even more unwilling to add to the pain, but the person who told him to drink the medicine is Xuanlong , even if the bowl contained poison, he would take it without hesitation.

It was inconvenient to get up because of the injury, so Xuanlong took the medicine in a small spoon and fed it to Yan Yuan. Yan Yuan obediently opened her mouth and drank it. The bitter liquid dripped from the tip of her tongue to her throat, making him frown uncontrollably. He choked after the first mouthful, and he coughed fiercely, the blood he coughed up stained the bedding on his body, and mottled red spots gradually ooze out of the bandage he just wrapped up.

"A Yuan..." Xuanlong imagined a clean white handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the corner of Yan Yuan's mouth.

After coughing, Yan Yuan turned her head to look at Xuan Long, and said weakly.

"After drinking the medicine, will Abo like me more?..."

Xuanlong lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions: "Yes."

Yan Yuan smiled, looking at Xuanlong's eyes like sparks in the dark night, waited for Xuanlong to clean up the blood from the corner of his mouth, drank a few mouthfuls of bitter medicine, looked at Xuanlong intently and asked:

"After drinking the medicine, Apo kiss me, okay?..."

"...Okay." Xuanlong said.

The medicine bowl bottomed out, Xuanlong melted a candied fruit and brought it to Yan Yuan's lips, but Yan Yuan refused to eat it, pursing her pale lips, staring at Xuanlong.

Knowing what he meant, Xuanlong leaned down slowly, a strand of black hair fell on Yan Yuan's face, Yan Yuan closed her eyes nervously, feeling a feather-light kiss on her forehead, her breathing slowed down instantly.

After the kiss, Yan Yuan seemed to look much better. After eating the candied fruit Xuanlong gave him, she pulled up the quilt to cover her face, ashamed to look at Xuanlong.

He had been drowsy for a long time, and fell asleep after a while. Xuanlong called his name through the quilt, but Yan Yuan didn't answer.

Most of the snow-white silver hair was exposed outside the quilt, showing his life that is not long in the world...