Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"Abo, why are you becoming more and more useless? After only a short while, you are going to sleep..." Yan Yuan dragged Xuanlong under her in dissatisfaction. Xuanlong snorted and opened his eyes. He looked at Yan Yuan with blurred eyes.

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Yan Yuan bent down and kissed his lips, rubbing gently: "Is it comfortable?"

"En." Xuanlong subconsciously responded.

"Lied to me again." Yan Yuan raised her hand to wipe the sweat from Xuanlong's forehead, she couldn't tell whether he was in comfort or pain, but seeing him like this, she probably didn't enjoy herself to the fullest.

"Is it so tasteless to follow Duke Zhou's ceremony with me?" He said dejectedly.

It's uncomfortable for him to be so arrogant.In the past, I heard that the unity of the soul and body of a husband and wife is very joyful, but Xuanlong has never felt joy, maybe because they are not a real husband and wife, so they cannot be one.

Even if the flesh is forcibly bonded together, it is like a rough thread trying to pass through a small pinhole, and it can't be forced.Xuanlong didn't understand why Yan Yuan was so keen on doing this kind of thing with him, but seeing that he seemed to feel very comfortable, he didn't say much, and didn't want to spoil his mood.

"No."

"Then are you comfortable?" Yan Yuan asked persistently, her warm breath fell on Xuan Long's face, and the tips of their noses touched each other from time to time.

"Very good." Xuanlong clenched the bedding under his body with his fingertips, his pale lips parted, and his voice was almost weak.

Yan Yuan instinctively felt that he was perfunctory to herself, and dissatisfied: "Then you are not allowed to sleep."

Xuanlong seemed to be in pain, his body trembled violently, and he unconsciously let out a hoarse moan of pain from his throat, he curled up like a shrimp dropped into boiling water, but his hands and feet were pulled away in the next breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yuan brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead with her fingers, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

Xuanlong's ears were buzzing, he couldn't quite hear what Yan Yuan was saying, he raised his eyes halfway, and replied vaguely.

"Ah."

"...don't sleep."

Xuanlong fell into a coma in the middle of the journey, and Yan Yuan guessed that he was so weak because he was too exhausted to save his own life.

Yan Yuan quickly lost her interest, got up and went to take a bath after taking half a stick of incense.

Seeing Yan Yuan wake up, Chen Yan wept with joy.

"The servant thought that day would be a farewell, but luckily you came back, otherwise the servant would have died, and would have no face to confess to the late emperor, woo woo woo..."

Yan Yuan thought of the way Chen Yan stood in front of her without thinking when the poisonous arrow flew towards her that day, and her heart warmed slightly.

"Don't cry anymore, I'm not here all right."

Chen Yan wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and said, "Thanks to Mr. Han, if there is no him...fortunately, there is him."

"Hmm." Yan Yuan whispered.

"I will treat him well."

When the palace servants filled the bathtub, Chen Yan withdrew, leaving Yan Yuan to bathe alone.

I wanted to go to see Ning Zhiyu after taking a bath, but now that Xuanlong had just returned to her side, it was still warm, so she was a bit reluctant to leave. Anyway, Ning Zhiyu had dragon scales, so it should be fine.After bathing, Yan Yuan sent someone to bring food over, and after using some, she went to bed and continued to sleep with Xuanlong.

Yan Yuan slept for three whole days, she was full of energy, she couldn't fall asleep, she just hugged Xuanlong quietly, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and thought about the future.

Should Xuanlong be given a legitimate identity, or continue to hide him in the side hall of Qiankun Palace as before.

Yan Yuan knew that Xuanlong himself didn't really care about such things as status, but he would always do what he promised Xuanlong.He just didn't know how to talk to Ning Zhiyu.

He also promised Ning Zhiyu that he would be a couple for the rest of his life.

No matter how you do it, it is wrong.

Really unable to make a decision, Yan Yuan didn't think about it anymore, she was going to wait for Xuanlong to wake up, if he wanted to be his imperial concubine, he would discuss it with Ning Zhiyu.

Xuanlong saved his life, this kindness is very great.

It should be understandable that Ah Yu is so considerate.

Just as he was distracted, his thoughts were interrupted by the low whimper of the man in his arms. Xuanlong frowned, sleeping very restlessly, talking vaguely, Yan Yuan leaned over to listen, and found that he was calling her name .

"A Yuan, be good... don't cry..."

"Wait for me... fall into reincarnation...you come to me..."

Xuanlong seemed to be very sad, and there was a bit of crying in the inaudible voice. Yan Yuan couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, but she could only recognize the words 'reincarnation', 'find me', and so on.

Raising his hand to wipe away the transparent liquid that slipped from the corner of Xuanlong's closed eyes, Yan Yuan felt a sharp pain in his heart as if he had been hit by something. This was the first time he saw Xuanlong crying.

Hastily tightened Xuanlong's waist to wake him up.

"What did you dream about?"

For a long time, Xuanlong seemed to be immersed in the kind of sadness that Yan Yuan couldn't understand, and stared at him blankly with a kind of blank eyes.

"I just treat you so badly." Yan Yuan obviously misunderstood, and said in a low voice.

"I even dreamed that I bullied you in my dreams."

"...No." Xuanlong said.

Not bullying, but some broken, pathetic pieces.

He dreamed that he was about to die, and Yan Yuan hugged him and cried very sadly. Seeing Yan Yuan was sad, he was also very sad. In order to comfort her, he said something to coax the child.

The Yan Yuan in the dream is wearing a silver cannon, her age looks the same as the Yan Yuan in front of her eyes, she has the same stunning facial features, she also loves to act like a baby with him, crying and begging him not to die, that makes people feel distressed.

"Then what did you dream about?" Yan Yuan leaned on the bed with one elbow, looking at Xuan Long curiously.

"Dream..." Xuan Long opened his mouth and swallowed the words back. "nothing."

He didn't really want to talk about life and death with Yan Yuan, it was too heavy.

"Why are you like this again? You stopped talking halfway, and then kept everything in your heart." Yan Yuan said dissatisfied.

"How do I know what you're thinking if you don't tell me."

Xuanlong pursed his lips, hesitating how to tell the other party about the child, when Yan Yuan let go and lay down.

"Forget it, I won't force you."

"..."

"By the way, how was I saved?" Yan Yuan didn't get angry with him, she twisted a strand of black hair from the side of Xuanlong's face, and played with it in her hand.

"Casting a spell." Xuanlong wrote lightly.

Yan Yuan's eyes lit up, she approached him and said, "Since you can save me, can you also save Ayu?"

Xuanlong paused, then said in a low voice, "Impossible."

Yan Yuan choked: "Why not?"

There is only one inner alchemy, and now that it is gone, naturally it cannot be used.

Unless you dig out his heart.

"..."

Seeing Xuanlong was silent, Yan Yuan tried to say.

"Are you afraid that if Ayu gets better, I won't like you anymore?"

"No." Xuanlong squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Yuan felt that he was absolutely not telling the truth, a dead person could be brought back to life so easily, could it be that Ning Zhiyu, a living person, was more difficult to treat than him?

Certainly not.

"You can do me a favor, save Ayu..." Yan Yuan pulled Xuanlong's sleeve and begged softly.

"To avoid the pain of pulling out the dragon scales in the future."

"Your magic is so powerful, you should have a way, right?"

Xuanlong shook his head silently, his ice green eyes stared up in a daze.

"Abo..." Yan Yuan covered Xuanlong with half of her body, her sticky kisses landed on his eyelids, and she lingered on him to act coquettishly.

Xuan Long closed his eyes, turned his face away and avoided it.There was a deep sense of weariness in the deep voice.

"I have no idea."

"I don't believe it." Yan Yuan frowned.

Xuanlong said in a low voice: "Life and death are destiny, and others cannot tamper with it."

"Then what about me? How can I change it?" Yan Yuan was depressed. Once Xuanlong, who had always been obedient to him, did not follow his wishes, he would become extremely angry and become aggressive unconsciously.

"..." Xuanlong closed his eyes and remained silent.

Yan Yuan's eyes were burning: "You are clearly jealous of him."

Xuanlong slowly turned his back.

After a while.Yan Yuan listened to him.

"maybe."

Silence erected a high wall between the two.

Yan Yuan's anger came and went quickly, he realized that he was causing trouble unreasonably, Xuanlong was willing to save him as a human being, and he had no obligation to save his queen.

It was hard to coax Xuanlong to stay, if he is forced to leave again, maybe there will be no second chance.

Yan Yuan leaned forward, hugged Xuanlong from behind, and whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, Abo, I couldn't control my temper for a while."

"Nothing." The voice was as gentle and calm as usual.

Xuanlong said it was nothing, it was really nothing, Yan Yuan let go of her hanging heart, thinking about saying something to make him happy, then she heard Xuanlong talking to himself.

"I know he is your weakness, every time you touch it, it will always be different."

Yan Yuan's heart felt sour, and she tightened her grip on her waist and abdomen: "You are also my weakness..."

"Really?" Xuanlong asked back.

"En." Yan Yuan nodded vigorously, although Xuanlong couldn't see it.

"I don't want to be your weakness."

"Why?" Yan Yuan's heart tightened for no reason.

Xuanlong said lightly: "It is enough for you to have him."

Yan Yuan frowned: "I don't like what you say, so don't say it in the future..."

"Ah."

Except for Ning Zhiyu's matter, Xuanlong can't do anything, and he has always obeyed him in other matters.

"A Bo, why do I feel that you are weird..." Yan Yuan couldn't tell what was wrong, but he felt that Xuanlong had become different, but he didn't know exactly what.

"It's your overthinking." Xuan Long replied to him.

Yan Yuan thought about it and thought it was true, so she didn't bother with this matter any more.

"Ayuan." Xuanlong called him.

"Ok?"

"I have something... I want to ask you."

The word 'begging' is too heavy, Yan Yuan wondered: "What's the matter?..."

Since it is about the child, I hope that Yan Yuan can raise the child after his death, based on the past love, and don't dislike his biological father as a dragon.

This is a difficult thing to say, because he is not sure whether Yan Yuan can accept it, but the matter has come to this point, even if he cannot accept it, he must give it a try.

Under Yan Yuan's gaze, Xuanlong opened his mouth.

"I……"

At this moment, an urgent voice came from outside the hall.

"Your majesty...it's not good. The empress heard the news of your death from somewhere. She has refused to eat or take medicine for several days. Now she is unconscious on the bed and wants to die. You should go and have a look... ..."

Yan Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and she jumped up from the bed without thinking.