Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The melon-faced little maid nodded while rubbing her clothes, and echoed, "That's right, the empress has been ill for so long, and the emperor still takes good care of her, and stays with her day and night, without any other charming thoughts, so I can rest assured. "

"A person as good as the Empress needs to be treated the best..."

This little palace maid was originally serving Ning Zhiyu, because she broke a teacup that Yan Yuan gave to Ning Zhiyu, Yan Yuan Longyan was furious, and wanted someone to drag her down to fight and die on the spot. It was Ning Zhiyu who interceded for her, so she was saved from death, and she was given a lighter sentence to the clothes bureau.

Although he is no longer a master and servant, but he always remembers the old kindness, so he pays special attention to the news of Ning Zhiyu.

The round-faced little palace lady and the oval-faced little palace lady are colleagues and have a good relationship. They naturally know her past. Seeing her falling into memories, she dipped her fingertips in the water from the laundry tub and flicked at her face, trying to make her laugh: "Don't worry about it. The empress is doing well. Hurry up and work. If the guard hears us gossiping, I will break your leg carefully."

The melon-faced little palace lady looked at the round arch, but no one came, so she felt relieved, splashed water on the round-faced little palace lady's face, and came back for revenge. The two laughed and fought for a while, Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of black boots in front of him, the cloth uppers were wet and stained with mud.

"Who is the queen?"

The two maids looked up, and saw the man wearing a black robe, tall and thin, wearing a black gauze hat, he couldn't see his face clearly, maybe he had just experienced a heavy rain, his body was dripping with water, he looked a little embarrassed .

The two of them were taken aback. Did this person walk without making a sound?It looks like this costume doesn't look like a servant in the palace... The little maid with a melon seed face sized him up, frowned and said, "Who are you? Why did you barge in so abruptly?"

"I..." Xuanlong said, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, a demonic wind suddenly blew up in the air, blowing up the black veil that blocked Xuanlong's face. The maids took this opportunity to see his face, but because Xuanlong pressed down the black veil in time, the maids could not see it. Not very clear, only saw his appearance and green eyes, and the round-faced little maid widened her eyes in shock.

I heard that the appearance of the people in Fanbang is slightly different from that of the Darong people. The facial features of the people there are more profound and three-dimensional, and the color of the eyes varies from blue to green. This person's eyes are green...

The melon-faced little maid immediately thought of those male favorites who were sent to the palace. She didn't like those people. Those people came to compete for favor. They were the existences that made Ning Zhiyu unhappy. Her benefactor was unhappy. She Naturally, he was not happy, he shook the water off his hands, stood up and looked Xuanlong up and down, and said coldly: "You are the emperor's male favorite who was paid tribute by Fanbang?"

"..."

Seeing that Xuanlong didn't answer, she became more and more sure, and disgust was undisguised on her delicate face: "If you don't get the emperor's favor, why run around in the palace? This is the clothing bureau, but you can't bump into the emperor. "

"You, don't waste your time. The emperor's dragon couch can only be slept by a noble empress. A lowly man like you can't compare to the empress. The empress is the son of the prime minister from an aristocratic family. You see Look at yourself, apart from that face, where else is qualified to be compared with the empress?"

The maid herself is lowly, and when she has someone she wants to protect, she becomes more courageous. The way she looks at Xuanlong is almost the same as when she looks at a monkey. Every sentence is full of thorns, trying to destroy his prestige and confidence in fighting for favor.

"I see that even your face is inferior to the empress's empress. The outline is so rigid, without any soft beauty. How could the emperor fall in love with you?"

"You'd better give up your heart as soon as possible. The emperor only loves the empress. One couple lasts forever. There is no room for others in your heart."

Xuanlong didn't take the maid's words to heart, but was still stung by Yan Yuan's words about love for the queen and so on. He was at a loss in his heart, so he asked stubbornly.

"Who is the queen?"

The maid smiled: "Since you entered the palace to win the favor, don't you even know who the empress is?"

"I don't know if you really don't know or are you pretending to be stupid."

"Then I will kindly tell you today who the queen is. The queen's name is Ning Zhiyu. She is the third son of the prime minister. The emperor enshrined Ning Zhiyu, the son of the prime minister, as his empress, three letters and six rites, amnesty for the whole world, and the whole country celebrates together."

"The empress is the only person who is qualified to be by the emperor's side."

Xuanlong has been alone in the thousand-year-old pool for so long that he has forgotten the time. He is not sensitive to the age of the human race, but this does not prevent him from learning some information: "That is... what your human race said , Husband and wife?"

The maid was startled, and looked at him strangely: "The emperor and the empress are husband and wife."

"Ordinary people are polygamous, but the emperor insists on only marrying the queen, and the weak water only takes one scoop for three thousand... From this point of view, you should know how important the queen is to the emperor, and those who are sensible should die as soon as possible." Participate."

The man in front of him didn't speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice had become very hoarse.

"He never told me about this..."

The round-faced maid next to her tugged at the sleeves of the melon-faced maid and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, I think he seems very sad."

The man's whole body was full of unconcealable loneliness. Although his face was covered, just listening to his voice made one feel that he was heartbroken and weeping silently.

"Hmph, knowing that there is no hope for me to compete for favor, I must be sad." The melon-faced little palace lady changed her usual gentle personality and said bluntly.

"What are you, why does the emperor tell you this?"

"The most precious person should be hidden in the bottom of my heart like a treasure. How can I talk about it with insignificant people."

"Really..." Xuanlong murmured back.

inconsequential people.

Is he an insignificant existence in Yan Yuan's heart?

Under the gaze of the two of them, Xuanlong slowly turned and left.

Relying on the smell of Yanyuan, he searched in the palace, and stopped in front of a bedroom named Luanfeng Palace.

The afterglow of the evening shrouded the ground, and the air was filled with the unique sweetness and freshness after the rain. Xuanlong originally wanted to come back and told Yanyuan about his pregnancy, but now he has no thoughts in his heart, and his whole mind is empty .

He performed an invisibility technique, and the palace guards outside the palace couldn't see him, so he easily entered the door under everyone's noses. The luxurious palace was dimly lit, and the decoration was extremely comfortable and appropriate. The soothing incense rises in the air.

Before entering the inner hall, I heard Yan Yuan's gentle questioning voice from inside.

"Ayu, what's wrong?"

"A nightmare again?

Yan Yuan sat on the side of the bed, with her palms touching Ning Zhiyu's face and stroking.

Ning Zhiyu shook her head, just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, she smiled and said: "No, maybe I think I won't be able to see you when I fall asleep, and I'm always reluctant to sleep for too long."

Yan Yuan's heart ached, her voice became softer and softer: "Silly Ayu, it's all right if you miss me when I'm not by your side, why are you still not at ease when I'm by your side to accompany you?"

The corners of Ning Zhiyu's eyes were slightly red, and she reluctantly took her eyes off Yan Yuan's face: "I don't know how long I can watch, so I want to see more."

Xuanlong stopped silently ten steps away from the two of them, staring at them blankly.

Ayu... Ayu was the name Yan Yuan had called in her dream.

It turns out that Ayu is not a fox, but a person.