Binding the Dragon for the Empress

At first, Yan Yuan was not sure that Ning Zhiyu was her destined lover, she just felt distressed, and couldn't see him being bullied like this, and pretending to be strong after being injured.

The maids and eunuchs in the palace made a mistake and were beaten half to death. I have never felt sorry for myself. Why did I feel so distressed after seeing Ning Zhiyu?

There must be a reason for that.

On the same day, Yan Yuan asked Ning Zhiyu to go back to be her prince's companion after obtaining the consent of her father. She was reluctant to let him do any heavy work, so she asked him to study ink and brush by her side. Baby seems to be in pain.

Strange to say, since she was with Ning Zhiyu, Yan Yuan never had that dream again. As time went by, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper, and he gradually became sure that Ning Zhiyu was the man in the dream.

Now that he has returned to his side, naturally there is no need to enter his dream again.

But just last night, he actually had that heart-wrenching dream again...

"Ayu, are you blaming me..."

The torrential rain was rushing outside the hall, and the sky was dark. The candles that had been burning all night in the Luanfeng Hall hadn't been extinguished, and the last sliver of the candle was trembling and burning with a dim yellow light, reflecting the snow-like faces of the people beside the couch.

Yan Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, her long hair was loose, and water was dripping from her hair, she held Ning Zhiyu's hand and pressed it to her lips and kissed softly, with red eyes, she said:

"Ayu, don't be angry with me..."

"I really don't know what to do, so I published this second volume to trick that Xuanlong into the palace. If you die and leave me alone in this world, what should I do...I can't live without you."

"You fell ill so suddenly, I tried my best to save you, but I only found one feasible way."

"Don't worry... I only have you in my heart, and that Xuanlong is just playing on the occasion. He is just a beast in my eyes. He is nothing, and he is nothing compared to you."

"Don't be angry with me, wake up, okay?..."

"You wake up, I promise, I will never look at him again in the future."

The man on the couch closed his eyes serenely. His originally pale and thin face, thanks to the nourishment of dragon scales, now has a faint ruddy luster on his skin, like a fairy who has sucked blood, and is even more beautiful than before.

Yan Yuan looked at him deeply for a long time, then slowly leaned down and kissed his forehead tenderly.

Compared with when he was with Xuanlong, he was a thousand times gentler, ten thousand times gentler.

Even though Yan Yuan felt ashamed of Xuan Long in her heart, his tenderness and sweetness must be given to Ning Zhiyu after all.

Only for his Ayu.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go up..." The deliberately restrained footsteps came from far to near, coming from outside the hall, Chen Yan stopped ten steps away from Yan Yuan, and reminded carefully with a sharp male duck voice.

Yan Yuan didn't turn her head to look at Chen Yan, but her gaze was always on the man on the bed: "Today, you have to go to the Meridian Gate to inform the ministers and tell them to go back."

"I just want to accompany my Ayu today, and I'm not going anywhere."

Chen Yan noticed that Yan Yuan was depressed, so he backed away without saying a word, and he came back after a while, followed by two young eunuchs, each of whom was holding a lacquered wooden tray with clean clothes folded squarely, On one side is obscene clothes, and on the other is a set of gold silk ink robes.

"Your Majesty, I will wait for you to change your wet clothes."

Yan Yuan turned her head and glanced at Chen Yan: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"The servant asked Xiao Dezi to go to the Meridian Gate to inform the minister." Chen Yan said with a half-bow, holding a whisk in his arms. "The emperor's body is wet, and the slaves dare not stay away. If the dragon's body is injured, the empress will know when she wakes up, and she will definitely be anxious."

Even if it rains in the dog days, it is hot and stuffy. Although wearing wet clothes is uncomfortable, it is not cold. Yan Yuan was not in the mood to toss. Hearing from Chen Yan that Ning Zhiyu would be worried when she knew it, she set off and stood up. Ren Chen Yan He and two young eunuchs helped him change his clothes and wipe his wet long hair.

Chen Yan lowered his head and fastened Yan Yuan's luxurious jade-inlaid belt, and suddenly Yan Yuan asked in confusion: "Didn't I arrange for Xiao Dezi to serve Han Bo?"

"Mr. Han doesn't like to be served by others. He usually only uses Xiao Dezi when passing on food, but the servant sent him on his own initiative. Please don't blame the emperor."

Chen Yan was an old eunuch who grew up by Yan Yuan's side and watched him grow up. Xiao Dezi was Chen Yan's favorite apprentice.

Yan Yuan thought of Han Bo's expressionless face all day long: "That's right, he really doesn't need much service."

Chen Yan straightened Yan Yuan's lapel, and said with concern: "Is the emperor sick with Mr. Han this morning?"

Yan Yuan frowned her pretty eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said, "Why can he be so angry with me, it's because I'm annoying him."