Binding the Dragon for the Empress

There are no beds in the outer hall, only tables and stools for receiving guests, how can people sleep.

In fact, Yan Yuan just didn't keep her mouth shut, thinking that if Xuanlong could subdue herself and say a few nice words to coax herself, it would be so difficult to leave him a seat beside the bed, and the matter of Neidan will be discussed later.

But that dragon is just stupid, so stupid that he can't even say a word of coaxing, so he really left when told him to go, very boring.

Angrily slept alone all night, left angrily the next morning, went to the outer hall and saw Xuanlong sleeping on the table, perhaps felt Yan Yuan's cold gaze, Xuanlong got up belatedly, seeing Yan Yuan Kite looked at herself expressionlessly.

"A Yuan..." He opened his mouth, hesitating as if he wanted to say something, but Yan Yuan didn't give him a chance, snorted and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Xuanlong froze in place for a long time, slowly lowering his eyes.

If Yanyuan wants something from a mortal, all she needs to do is open her golden mouth, and there are many people scrambling to deliver it to him, but this dragon doesn't know what is good and what is wrong, he holds the inner alchemy like a treasure and refuses to hand it over. come out.

Robbery is not allowed, neither is persecution. You can’t impose any punishment on the prisoner as if you were to Xuanlong. Xuanlong’s only weakness is that he fell in love with Yan Yuan. .

This drying is a full three days.

Ning Zhiyu's spirit is sometimes good and jet lagged. With the support of the previous dragon scales, it should be possible to drag for thirty or fifty days. Yan Yuan plans to let Xuanlong hang out to dry, and ask Xuanlong to wait until he is anxious, and then go to grind hard Grind him.

As for the period in between, naturally he was with Ning Zhiyu wholeheartedly.

It rained early in the morning and the sun came out in the afternoon, the hot air was diluted a bit, and it was very comfortable. Ning Zhiyu had been lying on the couch for too long, and always wanted to go for a walk. Yan Yuan was afraid that he would be bored for a long time Accumulating depression and becoming sick, his condition worsened, so he planned to take him to the Royal Garden to relax on this day.

Ning Zhiyu was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and Yan Yuan was standing behind him, holding a wooden comb and lightly combing his long dark hair. This was something Ning Zhiyu had done since she was the companion of Yan Yuan. However, even though Ning Zhiyu has become Yan Yuan's queen, she still feels a little restless.

"A Yuan, let the palace servants do these things. As an emperor, how can you condescend to me so much?"

"Let me do it myself..." Ning Zhiyu turned sideways to snatch the comb from Yan Yuan's hand, but Yan Yuan raised her hand to dodge it. "How many times have I said that I am willing to do such things for you."

Seeing that he persisted, Ning Zhiyu had no choice but to give up. Yan Yuan continued to comb his hair with a smile in her eyes, which was the joy and satisfaction overflowing from the bottom of her heart.

"I always feel like it's always been like this in my previous life. I slowly comb and tie your hair for you, and you sit there quietly, without moving, and let me play around."

Ning Zhiyu was amused: "Ah Yuan remembers everything from her previous life?"

Yan Yuan: "That's natural, otherwise how could I find you so smoothly, it's just my intuition."

"Perhaps because I love you too deeply, I have obsessions. I often see you in my dreams. When I meet you again later, I seldom have that dream."

Ning Zhiyu looked at Yan Yuan in the mirror, not understanding where his melancholy came from: "What dream?"

Yan Yuan moved closer to Ning Zhiyu's ear, as if about to whisper something, but Ning Zhiyu was about to listen, when she heard him utter a few breaths: "...I won't tell you."

Ning Zhiyu was taken aback, then laughed: "A Yuan..."

Yan Yuan straightened up and laughed loudly, and it took a while to stop, looking deeply at Ning Zhiyu's pale and handsome face in the mirror, and clasped her hands lightly on his shoulders.

"It's nothing."

"The things in the previous life are not important anymore. What is important is that you are by my side and in front of me at this moment."

Ning Zhi turned around and looked up at Yan Yuan, with affection in his eyes: "Yes."

The two looked at each other for a while, Yan Yuan remembered the tragic scene in the dream, and then looked at Ning Zhiyu who was sitting in front of her, her heart was so sad for a moment, she couldn't help but bent down to kiss him, Ning Zhiyu obediently closed his mouth. eyes.

The two of them were in a strong relationship when suddenly a rough roar was heard from a distance outside the hall.

"Report-"

Yan Yuan let go of Ning Zhiyu and looked out. Not long after, Chen Yan hurried in with a hurried expression.

Yan Yuan frowned: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yan knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, urgent report at the border!"

Yan Yuan's eyes were cold and cold: "Didn't the small border countries that invaded Darong last month surrendered? Even the king was killed, and there is still time to seek death?"

"Let the knight who sent the message enter the outer hall and wait."

Chen Yan led the order to go out.

For the time being, it is definitely impossible to go to the Imperial Garden, Yan Yuan turned around to look at Ning Zhiyu apologetically, before she could speak, Ning Zhiyu told Yan Yuan to deal with business quickly, he was always so considerate.

Yan Yuan bent over to kiss Ning Zhiyu's forehead, rubbed his face with her thumb, and said guiltily: "I'll go and have a look, I'll come to accompany you when I have time, and I'll accompany you out when the time comes."

Ning Zhiyu shook her head, said with a light smile, "I'm fine, state affairs are important."

"Ayuan, go quickly."

Yan Yuan turned and left, the cavalry general was already waiting in the outer hall, within a short time Yan Yuan understood the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Just last month, after the surrender of the small border country, a fox demon suddenly appeared in the barracks. The fox demon was extremely beautiful and preyed on people's hearts. Hundreds of soldiers under General Zhenbei died because of this. General Zhenbei invited several famous monks from the border To surrender the demon, there is no return.

It can be seen that the monster's Taoism is deep.

Half a month ago, the monster was not satisfied with killing people in the military camp, and began to hurt the lives of ordinary people. Several families died tragically overnight, and the rider who sent the message rushed back to Chang'an City without stopping for half a month, cutting the time by half , now that he is full of travel and dust, kneeling in front of Yan Yuan with a dusty head, he looks like a young general, but if he ignores the rough and stern aura honed by the wounds all over his body, he looks like a beggar.

Yan Yuan ordered the palace servants to arrange a place for him, and asked the cavalier to go down first to clean up and fill his stomach.

That night, Yan Yuan summoned civil servants and generals to discuss countermeasures.If the invaders are from other countries of the human race, it would be easy to handle, but the monsters are still uncontrollable existences for the human race. Even in Chang'an City, there are occasional monsters haunting them. enough to cope.

This is the first time I have encountered such a demon who has injured hundreds of lives.

In the face of the unknown, the human race appears so insignificant, and even the soldiers who have been trained to be strong all the year round die so miserably, not to mention the common people. The redundant country is at stake.

Yan Yuan would never allow such a thing to happen.

In the end, the calculation was nothing more than finding a more powerful monk to remove the demon, but looking around, the only one in Chang'an City who could have any hope of succeeding was Daoist Yuankong. He eliminated most of the monsters in the city, but just a few days ago, Daoist Yuan Kong passed away at home.

In the imperial study room, civil servants and military generals looked sad, and the atmosphere was gloomy. Yan Yuan dressed in a dragon robe and sat behind the dragon case, seemingly as helpless as they were, but in fact, she had already considered it in her heart.

A mortal body cannot resist the rampage of monsters, so what about monsters?A demon who has practiced for thousands of years.

There is one right now, in the side hall of his bedroom.

If he opened his mouth, Xuanlong would definitely go through fire and water to get rid of that monster for him.