Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"Don't you have ten thousand years of Taoism? Why are you always so weak, as if you will die if you touch it." Yan Yuan put Xuanlong on the bed and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

Xuanlong was dizzy from the pain, but he was still conscious. He looked at Yan Yuan with his dark green eyes. He actually liked this feeling. Whenever he was hurt, this person always cared about him.

Yan Yuan frowned, and her movements were quite rude, almost rubbing off a layer of his skin: "Are you pretending? It hurts my heart, so I can't bear to be cruel to you."

Xuanlong didn't feel the pain, the pain in his abdomen overwhelmed everything else, he seemed to see Yan Yuan's eyes were red in a trance, so he followed the other party's words and said weakly: "Yeah. It's just pretending."

So don't feel sorry for me.

"I knew it." Yan Yuan's voice changed.

"You stupid dragon is not as stupid as it looks on the surface. You are actually quite scheming. Otherwise, how could you be so fascinated by me?"

scheming?

What a scheming...

If you like him extraordinarily, it's scheming, and he should have it.There are many, many.

Xuanlong: "Well, I have scheming."

Yan Yuan was almost annoyed by him, she suddenly slammed her hand on the edge of the bed, and growled: "You are not allowed to talk anymore! I don't want to hear you talk."

Xuanlong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look up, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he heard Yan Yuan's voice next to his ear: "Go to sleep well, the imperial physician of the human race should not be able to heal you, and it is useless to summon it."

"What happened to you today? I just haven't touched you much."

Xuanlong opened his eyes tiredly, turned his head to look at Yan Yuan, he had already regained his composure, as if he was not the one who suddenly got angry just now, now he looked like a big kid who made a mistake, with a downcast expression.

Yan Yuan was still walking the bird when she entered the door, and then she casually found a white dress and put it on hastily, she was sweating in the hot weather, her hair was disheveled, she looked a bit embarrassed, but her face was still noble and beautiful, beautiful It's not like ordinary people.

He was only 19 years old.

The Dragon Clan is a hundred-year-old adult, and at the age of 19, he was still a young dragon who only knew how to roll in the mud. He was so much older than him, so he should let him go and feel sorry for him.

Seeing that Xuanlong was silent, Yan Yuan took his hand resting on the brocade quilt and tightened it little by little: "Abo, don't die."

Xuanlong looked at his red eye circles, and feebly raised his hand to touch Yanyuan's fair face, and comforted him, "I won't die."

Even for the person in front of him, he will live a good life.

Yan Yuan guessed that Xuanlong was so weak because of the relapse of the old injury. After all, the wound was really serious. He didn't dare to ask more, because he caused all this, and even after that, he would continue.

Yan Yuan forced herself not to think about it anymore, lay down on Xuan Long's side, wrapped her arms around his waist, and whispered in his ear: "A Bo, what did you say to me when I entered the door just now?"

So he didn't hear clearly...

Xuanlong's thoughts wandered, and he subconsciously replied: "I didn't say anything."

Some things can be said once, but it is difficult to say them the second time, especially with his dull temper.

Yan Yuan refused to let him go, and bit his ear: "Liar, I clearly heard you muttering something."

"You heard it wrong..." Xuanlong closed his heavy eyes, his voice lowered, and he couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a coma.

Yan Yuan's mother died young, and she grew up with Concubine Heng. Although Concubine Heng is good, she is not blood-soluble with him after all, and her closeness is quite limited.He must behave in front of others, he must behave like a prince, he must be an intelligent son in front of his father, and he must be decisive when he becomes an emperor, and he must not show any weakness , otherwise it is likely to be a complete failure, no matter in the past or in the future.

When his father was alive, he never acted coquettishly.

Born in front of Xuanlong, he is like a child who hasn't grown up. Not only is he acting like a baby, but if Xuanlong doesn't like him at all, he will also act violently. Perhaps it is because he knows that Xuanlong will spoil and spoil him, so he is extraordinarily unscrupulous.

"No, I just came here to accompany you for a while, how can you just sleep right away..." Seeing that Xuanlong was going to sleep before answering her question, Yan Yuan was immediately unhappy, and shook his shoulder Liao Huang: "Don't sleep, chat with me, I want you to chat with me..."

Xuanlong snorted unconsciously, his beautiful sword eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't intend to wake up, Yan Yuan saw his face was pale, and pressed his hands tightly on his lower abdomen, and said in a daze: "Abo, do you have a stomachache? "

"Is it bad for your stomach?"

Yan Yuan stared at Xuanlong for a while, then put her hand into the quilt, found the position of his lower abdomen and pasted it, and gently rubbed it through the clothes: "Look at you, even such a big dragon is so greedy." , let me rub it for you, it won’t hurt anymore.”

Rubbing and rubbing, Xuanlong's frowning eyebrows really gradually relaxed. Yan Yuan looked at his handsome eyebrows, raised her hand and took off the dark gold mask on his face, revealing the ugly scar on the right side of his face.

As soon as Yan Yuan saw it, she felt distressed. Such a big wound, how painful it must be when it was burned by fire. Biansheng Xuanlong said that it was born, so it should not hurt.

Yan Yuan's distress seemed unreasonable, even he himself couldn't figure out why, so he took the mask back to Xuanlong, continued to rub his stomach, and said in a low voice.

"Abo, you see that I am so kind to you, you must not blame me when you know the truth in the future."

"I don't want to either."

"I have to save Ayu. If he dies, I won't be able to live."

"So, I can only let you down..."

"In the future, I will treat you better and not bully you so much..."

"OK?……"

"..." Xuanlong quietly closed his eyes, already in a deep sleep.

He was also cold when he was asleep, but Yan Yuan knew that his heart was extraordinarily soft, so she decided to help him make a decision on her own.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Yan Yuan propped herself up on the bed with one arm, leaned over and kissed Xuanlong's forehead, and said softly.

Day two.

It was raining early in the morning, and Yan Yuan was sleeping soundly with the man in her arms, when there was an untimely knock on the door outside the house.

Yan Yuan frowned irritably, opened her mouth to scold her while her eyes were still closed, but was blocked by Chen Yan's next words.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Luanfeng Hall that the Empress has woken up..."

Yan Yuan opened her eyes suddenly, and a carp sat up straight: "What did you say?!"

"The Empress wakes up..."

Before the words fell, Yan Yuan turned over and got out of bed. Although the house in this courtyard is not as gorgeous as a palace, it is also elegant and exquisite. Everything in the house is complete. Putting it on your body, you even forgot to ask someone to come in to serve you.

Dressed in a hurry, he didn't notice the mottled blood stains on his white obscene clothes, and he didn't look at Xuanlong when he left, so he didn't realize that the man in the bed curtain looked even uglier than last night.