Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"You're back." Xuan Long let him wrap up his wound, and said awkwardly.

Que Le said unhappily: "I have only left for one night, and you have become like this. If I don't come back again, I don't know what you will be tortured into."

"..."

Seeing that Xuanlong didn't speak, Que Le knew that the dragon didn't know what to say again. He felt resentful in his heart, but his movements became lighter and he said uncomfortable.

"You didn't come to me when I was gone. I squatted by the pool and waited for you all night. You didn't even get to the shore. Am I really that unimportant to you?"

Xuanlong: "...No."

He has always believed that those who really want to leave cannot be kept.

Although Que Le's Taoism is shallow, but his spiritual power is good, he is capable of wandering around the world. Instead of staying by his side, staying in this remote ancient pool, it might be better to leave.

He has no reason to keep him.

"Then why didn't you come to me." Que Le said aggrievedly.

"..." Xuanlong pursed his lips.

"Then if I lose my temper with you from now on, you must come to me." Que Le was not willing to embarrass this stupid dragon at all.

Xuan Long looked at his charming face: "...Okay."

"Actually, I just want you to coax me, like my brother, give me a step down, and I'll come back naturally." Que Le frowned and said awkwardly.

"I see." Xuanlong said seriously.

"Don't let yourself get hurt all the time in the future, okay?" Que Le raised her red eyes. "I'd be worried."

"You and I are the only ones in this world. I don't want you to get hurt, and I don't want you to have an accident."

"Okay." Xuanlong said.

Only then was Que Le satisfied. Seeing that Xuanlong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face became even more ugly, he frowned sharply: "Do you have abdominal pain again?"

"No serious problem." Xuanlong looked flat and his voice was weak.

Apparently it was caused by the kneeling just now when defending the dog emperor's whip, which probably involved his abdomen. Que Le coldly glanced at Yan Yuan who was standing not far away like a wooden figure, and pinned the long hair on the side of Xuanlong's face behind his ears , the sharp outline is completely exposed.

Que Le took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'll make the medicine, if you can't bear it, you can lie down for a while."

"En." Xuanlong responded.

Quer Le put away the handkerchief, got up and disappeared into the house.

Yan Yuan originally thought that she knew Xuanlong very well, but she didn't expect that after half a month of separation, there was a seductive monster beside Xuanlong. It seemed that the relationship between the two monsters was very close, and now he finally had room to speak. Nene stepped forward: "Abo..."

Xuan Long leaned against the head of the bed and turned to look at him.

"What is your relationship with him..."

Yan Yuan has always been self-confident and able to handle tasks with ease. It is rare for Xuanlong to feel so depressed, and Xuanlong doesn't know what it feels like. Anyway, it is very difficult. He retracted his gaze and closed his eyes.

"Nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me... your matter has nothing to do with me." Yan Yuan walked to the bed and asked in a low voice. "Just now he said that you have abdominal pain again, why do you have abdominal pain?"

This question is actually quite ridiculous, almost all of Xuanlong's injuries were caused by Yan Yuan, and now he is here to care about him.

It's okay if you don't care about it, a slap and a sweet date will make him more painful.The sweet jujube was bitten down, and the inside was sour and astringent, and there were even sharp broken porcelain slag hidden in it.

Xuanlong didn't have the energy to talk to him, so he simply closed his mind and rested.

"If you don't want to talk to me, just ignore me." Yan Yuan completely lost her former arrogance.

"Have a good rest."

Que Le boiled the medicine with spiritual power, and came back not long after, holding a white jade medicine bowl in her hand, walked to the bed, saw Yan Yuan sitting on the edge of the bed blocking the way, said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Yan Yuan's face was heavy, but she got up from the side of the bed and opened it. Que Le sat down by the bed and handed the medicine bowl to Xuan Long: "I have used spiritual power to cool down, and it is suitable for entrance."

Xuanlong took the bowl and drank the black medicine in a few gulps.

The medicine was extremely bitter, and he didn't even frown. Seeing it in his eyes, Que Le was very distressed. When he stretched out his palm, a pale yellow dried apricot appeared in his palm. .

"Sweet fruit."

Xuanlong froze for a moment, picked up the dried fruit from his palm, and put it in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Que Le asked with a smile.

"En." Xuanlong responded in a low voice.

It is delicious.

The powdered sugar melts in the mouth, and the bite is sweet and sour.

No one has ever been so careful with him.

"Before I came here with you, I bought it when I was shopping. I took one pill after drinking the medicine, and it didn't feel so uncomfortable." Que Le was very satisfied with her wit.

This demon treated Xuanlong really well, Yan Yuan saw it in her eyes, she was very unhappy, as if her heart was pressed down by a big stone, she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.Xuanlong treated him so well in the past, but he never cherished it.

He wanted to drive away that vicious thing, but this is Xuanlong's territory, and now he is the unwelcome one.This place is not in the palace, and he is not an emperor in front of the demon. Only then did Yan Yuan realize that this dragon is not as easy to control as he imagined.

In the past, Xuanlong pampered him and spoiled him because he cared about him and liked him. If Xuanlong didn't like him, he would be nothing.

"A Bo...are you really ignoring me?" Yan Yuan stepped forward with red eyes.

He knew that his sadness was unreasonable, the person he loved was Ning Zhiyu, even if Xuanlong changed his mind, so what.However, he was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, as if he had lost the most precious treasure.

Que Le sneered, raised her hand, and a white light suddenly appeared in the air, throwing Yan Yuan far away: "What kind of character do you really think of yourself? Roll as far as you want, no monster here is willing to spoil you."

"Master, if I don't kill you, it's for Han Bo's sake."

Yan Yuan staggered back and bumped into the wardrobe. He steadied himself and limped forward: "Abo, don't ignore me..."

"You go." Xuan Long's eyes fell on the brocade quilt.

"I won't go..." Yan Yuan said dumbly.

Xuan Long: "That person must be waiting for you."

Both of them knew who that person was in his mouth.

But Yan Yuan is so stubborn.

"If you don't go back with me, I won't go."

Going around and back to the original point, Xuanlong knew that it was meaningless to continue this topic with Yan Yuan, so he stopped talking.

He hadn't slept all night, his mind and body were very weak, and he fell asleep not long after lying down, and Que Le tucked the quilt for him.

Yan Yuan stepped forward to look at him, but Que Le got up to block her. The latter said in a low voice with cold eyes like swords in his icy blue eyes.

"If you dare to quarrel with him, I will beat you to death."

If eyes could kill, both sides would have killed each other thousands of times at this time, Yan Yuan was trembling with anger: "You vixen..."

"I didn't expect you, the dog emperor who pretends to be shit in his head, to have some eyesight. I'm a vixen, my lord." Que Le clicked his tongue and said with a smile. "What? You've never seen such a beautiful monster as my young master, have you stared so big, I'll stare at you again."

"you……"

"What are you, get out!"

Que Le's long whip wrapped around Yan Yuan's waist and threw him out. At the same time, the door was closed, and a transparent barrier appeared outside, which was an enchantment.

Yan Yuan fell heavily on the ground, her leg bones were in severe pain, and she couldn't get up for a long time. He struggled with pain to get up, when a large pile of thick firewood appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Que Le threw the ax to the ground and clapped her hands: "Split this pile of firewood."

"Don't even think about it." Yan Yuan looked up with scarlet eyes.

Que Le smiled: "Okay, no lunch if you can't finish chopping."

"If you want to stay, you have to work, but there is no reason to eat free food."

"..." Yan Yuan had never been so humiliated before, her hands were deeply embedded in her palms.

"Even the emperor, he has to be obedient when he comes to my young master." Que Le kicked the ax on the ground in front of Yan Yuan. "Don't ask for it."

You can't drive people away forcibly, it's easy to give him some pain, and it doesn't hurt the flesh, so you won't cause trouble for Xuanlong, which is very good.After leaving a sentence, Que Le disappeared into the small courtyard, and went to the kitchen to prepare food for Xuanlong.

Yan Yuan struggled to get up from the ground. The originally clean white robe was torn, the hem of the clothes was dirty, and her hair was messed up. Where did she still have the noble emperor's posture? He turned to look at the house that had been enchanted , Knowing that you can't get in, you don't do useless things.

After standing there for a long time, he finally picked up the heavy axe.

From childhood to adulthood, I have lived a life of rich clothes and fine food, and there are thousands of people around me. Where did I do this kind of rough work? Before chopping a few firewood, the delicate palm was worn out by the rough ax handle, and it was hot and painful. .

After chopping for a whole morning, before the firewood was finished, it was lunch time, and the smell of food wafted from the house.

Her stomach growled in disbelief, Yan Yuan pursed her dry lips, raised her sleeves to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, and continued chopping firewood.

inside the house.

Xuanlong sat down at the table, and Que Le put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him.

"Is he gone?"

Que Le stopped the chopsticks that were holding Xuanlong's food, frowned and said, "...No."

Xuanlong looked up.

Que Le snorted coldly: "I think he's too busy, so I've assigned him some work."

……

The door of the room was opened suddenly, the barrier dissipated, and Que Le walked out of the room.

Yan Yuan stopped her movements and turned her head to look expressionlessly.

Que Le walked up to him, looked at the unevenly chopped firewood on the ground, and sneered, "It's the emperor, he's clumsy, he can't even chop firewood well, there's a bird to use."

"..."

"Get out and eat."

Yan Yuan silently followed Que Le into the house, her expression changed when she saw Xuan Long, but unfortunately the latter didn't look at him at all.

"Apo..."

Yan Yuan sat down at the table, and Que Le threw the chopsticks to his hand.

Yan Yuan's hands convulsed uncontrollably after suddenly doing such rough work for so long. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up vegetables when he was suddenly slapped away by the chopsticks by Que Le, leaving two red streaks on the back of his snow-white hand. print.

He retracted his hand reflexively.

"The dishes on this table are not something you can touch."

"This is your share."

Que Le put the chipped bowl in front of Yan Yuan, and it contained two white flour steamed buns.

Obviously treating him as a beggar.

He raised his head angrily, and met Shang Que Le's sneering eyes.

"how?"

"Dislike it?"

"It's good to have something to eat, if you don't want to eat it, get out."

Yan Yuan looked at Xuanlong, and found that he didn't care about her at all, her eyes were sour, she lowered her head, and picked up the steamed buns in the bowl with her dirty hands.