Binding the Dragon for the Empress

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Xuanlong was stared at by Que Le every day, changed his medicine on time and took his medicine, his complexion improved a lot, the wounds on his arms and chest also scabbed, and he no longer bleeds from time to time, as long as he rests well, with the blessing of that elixir, he should be fine in half a month. It's all right.

Que Le was very satisfied with this, seeing that Xuan Long, who was originally thin and thin, was nourished by himself, he was so happy that he died.In the past, it felt good to be taken care of by his brother. He never thought that taking care of others is also a very happy thing.

Although Xuanlong still seldom speaks, he is satisfied, and the days to come are still long, he will always find a way to make Xuanlong happy.

This day, after lunch, Que Le changed Xuanlong's dressing as usual. One dragon and one fox sat on the edge of the bed, and Que Le carefully unwrapped the bandage on Xuanlong's arm.

The arm was no longer as scary as it used to be, but it still frightened the fox very much. The scab formed was crimson, hard covering the soft flesh and blood of the entire arm. When Que Le saw it, he felt short of breath.

"It hurts..."

Xuanlong shook his head.

In the palm of Querue's hand, a small flat white round porcelain bottle appeared. He opened the lid, put a lump of light green ointment on his fingertips, and applied it to Xuanlong's wound little by little. His eyes were cold, and he cursed: "Damn humans... When I meet that dog emperor, I will definitely beat him until his teeth are all over the place, and he cannot recognize his parents."

Every time Que Le gave Xuanlong the medicine, he would scold Yan Yuan several times. Xuanlong was used to it, knowing that he was just talking and didn't take it to heart.It's just that every time I hear him mention that person, I still feel a little dazed.

Que Le finished applying the medicine for Xuanlong, and capped the medicine bottle: "I went to the outskirts of the city to see it today. There is a quiet and elegant house there, which is very nice. If you like it, I'll go buy it and add some later. Furniture, we'll move in, shall we?"

Seeing that Xuanlong didn't respond, Que Le looked up at him, and the whole fox went limp.

"What's the matter?...Don't you want to?"

"I don't like the world." Xuanlong said in a low voice.

Once because Yan Yuan and this mortal fell in love together, now it seems that this mortal still makes him feel strange and out of place.

Que Le asked softly, "Then where do you want to go?"

Xuanlong pursed his lips: "In a few days, I will return to the thousand-year-old pool."

"...What about me?" Que Le asked anxiously.

Xuanlong was silent for a moment: "You go."

"Let's go? Where am I going?" Que Le hurriedly stood up.

"My brother is no longer in this world, and I am a lonely fox when I leave. Are you so cruel?"

"I've worked so hard to take care of you for so long, and in the end, you drive me away?"

"Do you know what your behavior is called..." Que Le's seductive and cold fox eyes stared round, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak straight. "Call, call ungrateful, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"The millennium ancient pool is cold and secluded, with no sun, so it's not a good place." Xuanlong explained.

"You won't like it."

"Who said the young master wouldn't like it?" Que Le asked anxiously.

"What does it matter if it's dark? I like dark places! Besides, I have night pearls. If you put a few more night pearls in a dark place, it will be as bright as day. There's nothing terrible about it."

"As for You Leng, young master, my fur is not white. I don't feel cold living in an iceberg, let alone your thousand-year-old pond. Young master, I am not afraid of cold at birth."

"But..." Xuanlong hesitated.

After all, the bottom of the water is not a suitable place for the foxes to live.

"But I just want to be with you." Que Le sat down beside the bed, clutched Xuanlong's sleeves, and said in a low voice.

"Why." Xuanlong looked at him, doubts appeared in his ice-green eyes.

Que Le faltered and said, "Because... because I'm too lonely in this world as a fox, and it just so happens that I don't particularly hate you, so I want to be with you."

Xuanlong lowered his eyes and murmured: "I'm so boring, you don't feel bored."

Que Le hurriedly said: "People who hate you have shit on their eyeballs, so they can't see clearly!"

"Sir, I know dragons well, and I know that you are different from other creatures. You are the best dragon in the world, because you will listen to my chatter like my brother."

Xuan Long thought it was funny, and couldn't help asking lightly: "Is he a good dragon if he wants to listen to you?"

"That's natural!" Que Le's icy blue eyes reflected Xuan Long's handsome face.

After staring at it for a long time, the roots of his ears turned red, and he looked away uncomfortably.

This stupid dragon is really pretty.

Xuan Long didn't notice the strangeness of Que Le, and immediately said: "If you don't dislike it, come back with me in a few days."

"Really?" Que Le turned her head towards him and asked with surprise.

"En." Xuanlong nodded.

Que Le's tail was disobedient again, and he wanted to conjure it up and shake it, but he was a fox with a good reputation, and he couldn't lose his image in front of his sweetheart because of such trivial matters, and besides, wagging his tail was the behavior of an old dog, so Pretend to be calm.

"Since that's the case, it's a happy decision."

In fact, the corner of one side of the mouth is grinning to the base of the ear.

"En." Xuanlong responded.

"You can't go back on your word." Que Le said worriedly.

"Ah."

Now that it has been exported, I will never regret it.

The thousand-year-old ancient pool is spacious, and it can accommodate a hundred chrysalis. He has rescued him several times, but now he has nowhere to go, so he should take him in.

Besides, it might be a good thing for him to have a living being as his companion.

Cuerole was like his brother.

In fact, Xuanlong's real younger brother is not close to him, perhaps because of his mother's influence, not only his clan, but all his brothers and sisters don't like him.

When he was young, he often got together to bully him, chasing after him and calling him a monster.

Therefore, the existence of Quer Le is also special to Xuan Long.

Three days later, Que Le packed up his bags, bought a lot of human food and put them in the Linghai, and returned to the thousand-year-old pool with Xuanlong with ease.

I haven't come back for a long time, and everything in the simple cave at the bottom of the pool is still the same. The stone bed is covered with the brocade quilt that Yan Yuan once slept on. The tattered clothes belonging to Yan Yuan are still here.

Xuanlong walked in front, looking at the familiar scene slightly lost his mind, Que Le walked over him and interrupted his thoughts: "Wow, so you really didn't come here with the young master, your place is too shabby .”

"..."

With a wave of his hand, Que Le raised the barren cave into an elegant garden in an instant. The coffee table screen, the wardrobe wooden bed, everything was complete. There was even a green jade tea set on the coffee table. Que Le went over and sat down again. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, drank it all in one gulp, and then a few precious night pearls melted in his hand, and bounced into the air, making the room as bright as day.

"How's it going, isn't it?"

This is the courtyard that Que Le had seen before in the human world, and now it has been moved here exactly, and the decoration is more exquisite than that of the inn.

Xuanlong's expression didn't change, he stood there wondering what he was thinking.

Que Le stood up and walked over, carefully asked: "Are you unhappy?"

"I just think that you are pregnant now, so you should live more comfortably. If you are not happy, I will change back..."

"No." Xuanlong shook his head.

Just a little unaccustomed.

The place where I lived for thousands of years suddenly became a completely unfamiliar environment, and even the breath of Yan Yuan's life was also erased...

However, that's fine too.

Time to start a new life.

In the past, it was regarded as a dream, and when the dream woke up, it should be over.

……

Luanfeng Hall.

The windows and doors were closed tightly, and the thick curtains blocked half of the wind. Ning Zhiyu lay unconscious on the bed, the dragon scales were exhausted, and the medicine was cut off. In just a few days, he became like this, His face was pale, and his breath was as weak as a dying person.

"Your Majesty, if this drags on, I'm afraid the dragon scales won't be able to work." The imperial doctor's voice of persuasion resounded in the hall.

Yan Yuan closed her scarlet eyes, and waved her hand wearily: "I'll find a way, you go down..."

Zong Hua was ordered to step back, packed up the medicine box and walked a few steps, hesitantly turned around and looked at Yan Yuan who was sitting on the side of the bed watching Ning Zhiyu ecstatically.

"No matter how good the dragon scale is, it can only be delayed. If it is delayed for a long time, even if you have the inner alchemy or the dragon heart, you may not be able to achieve the best curative effect."

"emperor……"

"I see, you go down." Yan Yuan waved his hand to interrupt him, unable to turn around.

For half a month, Yan Yuan's heart-thirsty longing for Xuanlong has made her very uncomfortable... It's not that it hurts him too much, but that the longing follows him like a shadow, haunting him like a ghost, wandering a little bit, Xuanlong It will appear in front of his eyes and has seriously affected his life.

Coupled with the rapid deterioration of Ning Zhiyu's condition in the past few days, he struggled more and more in his heart. As soon as he closed his eyes, he had that miserable dream, dreaming that his lover in his previous life died in his arms.

He knew that he should find Xuanlong and continue to coax the dragon, let him pull out the scales to treat Ning Zhiyu's illness, and let him hand over the inner alchemy, but Yan Yuan couldn't bear it.

He somewhat knew that he had moved his heart towards that dragon, but Yan Yuan didn't know how much sincerity he had, all he knew was that he couldn't bear it, every time he recalled the scene of Xuanlong pulling scales in front of him , I feel heartbroken.

His scales, his heart, and his inner alchemy can save Ning Zhiyu's life.But the price he paid was so tragic, he had to shed so much blood...

If Yan Yuan had a choice.

He wouldn't do that, he knew he had to let the dragon go, there was always a place for him in the open world.The imperial palace is a place of injustice, and should not belong to Xuanlong.

However, he has no choice.

Ning Zhiyu is dying.

His lover is dying.

Even if Yan Yuan likes Xuanlong a little, but that kind of liking is still not comparable to Yan Yuan's obsession with Ning Zhiyu's past and present lives.

He couldn't betray his lover, so...he had to be sorry for that dragon.

In the afternoon of that day, Yan Yuan set foot on the road back to the thousand-year-old ancient pool, accompanied by a few capable monks. Although she couldn't capture the mysterious dragon, at least she could detect whether there was a demon in the pool.

The final result was gratifying, Xuanlong did not go elsewhere, but returned to the ancient pool where the two lived.

After Yan Yuanbing retreated, the plainclothes guards and the monk put their hands together around their lips, and roared with all their strength towards the quiet lake.

"Apo—"

"Apo—"

"Are you facing—"

"I know you're in, you come out—"

At that time, Xuanlong was in a coma, which happened after pregnancy, and he had to sleep for a long time every day, when he heard that familiar voice, he opened his eyes in a daze.