Binding the Dragon for the Empress

In a flash, another half month passed.

Yan Yuan finally couldn't sit still, and said to the man opposite the stone table during lunch that day: "A Bo, my injury is already healed, the country cannot live without a king, I have stayed here for too long, You must go back to the palace."

Xuan Long stopped holding the chopsticks.

As a monster, he likes to eat raw meat. He has never eaten cooked food before. After being with Yan Yuan, he tried to change his habits. He hoped to look similar to the other party. He only used chopsticks for more than a month. Unskilled, dropped on the table again and again, very clumsy.

He picked up the chopsticks without changing his face, and said lightly: "Well, I will take you back, and you will leave in the afternoon."

Seeing the man's reaction, Yan Yuan was immediately annoyed, put down her chopsticks and said aggrievedly: "I want to go, don't you feel reluctant at all?"

Xuanlong was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him: "If you want to leave, I can't keep you."

Xuanlong's eyes are born cold, and his pupils are different from the round pupils of the human race. His pupils are narrow and long, golden and green, and extremely strange. Yan Yuan knows that he likes her, but she can't understand his emotions, because Xuanlong can hardly understand Leaking emotions, he always looks cold and indifferent to everything.

This made Yan Yuan feel annoyed for no reason: "Who said I want to go alone, I want you to go with me."

As soon as these words came out, not only Long, but even Yan Yuan was stunned.

He originally planned to trick Xuanlong into returning to the palace and find another chance to dig out the dragon's heart.But just now he seemed to be really reluctant to part with him, and was angry about it.

I must be stunned.

The two looked at each other for a while, Yan Yuan was the first to come back to her senses, stretched out her hand to hold Xuanlong's hand holding the chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Since we are husband and wife, we naturally want to be together, don't you want to be with me?" Will you stay old?..."

Xuanlong silently recited the words "stay together until old" in his heart, his ears felt hot for no reason, and he lowered his eyes calmly: "I am willing."

Half an hour later, at a height of ten thousand feet, a giant pure black dragon shuttled through the clouds, carrying a beautiful human man on its back.

As he got closer to the palace, Yan Yuan's mind became heavier. He was riding on the back of Xuanlong, and Yubai's fingers lightly touched the dragon's broken right horn, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Abo, why is one of the horns on your head broken?..."

"It was cut off when I was young." Xuanlong wrote lightly.

Yan Yuan's heart tightened: "Who?"

Xuanlong: "My mother."

Yan Yuan frowned deeply: "Why?"

"I don't know." Xuanlong was silent for a while, then said, "Perhaps he doesn't like me."

He has many brothers and sisters, and his mother loves them all, but she just doesn't like him, and likes to whip him when he goes crazy.

That day, she was drunk and cut off his dragon horn with a long sword, expelling him from the dragon clan.

Later, he never saw his mother again, so he didn't have a chance to ask her why.

Why do you treat him like that.

"Does it hurt?..." Yan Yuan's throat choked up.

"It doesn't hurt much." Xuan Long's voice was low and calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Yan Yuan wanted to say a few nice words to make him happy, but she couldn't say anything, so she bent down and kissed Xuanlong's broken horn tenderly, saying with difficulty.

"You still have me, I like you."

I dare not say more.

When that day comes, the truth is too cruel.

Little did he know that Yan Yuan was already cruel enough, Xuan Long seemed indifferent to many things on the surface, and he would take every word Yan Yuan said seriously in his heart.

"Ah."

No one has ever taken him seriously, Yan Yuan treated him well and was willing to get close to him, so he took it seriously.

Besides, there is no need for any reason to love Yan Yuan deeply, it is an instinct engraved deep in the soul, just like the scars on his face burned by karmic fire, life after life, immortal.