Binding the Dragon for the Empress

Ning Zhiyu thought that he was hallucinating because he missed Yan Yuan too much, so he opened his eyes and looked into the empty hall.

Except for the court lady beside the bed, there is no one.

"You can't see the deity..."

"The deity is in your body..."

The voice appeared again.It was so close that it seemed to be close to Ning Zhiyu's ear, low and rustling, which made his hair stand on end, and his throat tightened.

"who are you?"

The maid was stunned and forgot to cry: "Empress Empress, what's wrong with you?..."

"Qingmei, you go down first, I'm tired, I want to be alone for a while." Ning Zhiyu shook her head calmly, closed her eyes, and at the same time listened to the voice in her head.

"It doesn't matter who the real deity is... what matters is whether you want Yan Yuan to only love you."

For some reason, when the voice mentioned the word 'Yan Yuan', it seemed to be gnashing its teeth.

When Qingmei went out, the panic in Ning Zhiyu's eyes couldn't stand it, and her thin hands silently clenched the quilt tightly: "Why are you inside me?..."

"Are you a demon?"

"Demon?" The voice sneered. "Stupid human race, the deity is a demon."

"Devil..." Ning Zhiyu was startled.

"You don't have to be afraid, the deity lives in your body, lives with you, and will not hurt you."

Ning Zhiyu restrained her panic, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to live in my body, and what good is it for you?"

"A resentful soul has nowhere to go, so it must find its host."

Ning Zhiyu: "Why me..."

"You are even a pure and kind person. Your soul is fresh and sweet, which suits the deity's taste, and the body fits so well with the deity. If the deity is not looking for you, who is he looking for? Besides, you are that person's queen."

Ning Zhiyu thought of something almost immediately, tightened her hands and said, "My illness...is because of you."

"On the wedding night, I suddenly fell ill because of you."

The voice had a strange echo: "Somewhat clever."

Ning Zhiyu figured out the reason, her eyes turned red, and for a moment she even forgot her fear: "It was you... who hurt me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be sick. If I wasn't sick, A Yuan wouldn't go to the hospital for me. Xun Xuanlong, let alone fall in love with him."

"It was you who killed me..."

"Do you think Yan Yuan can love you forever without this deity?" The voice interrupted him.The language is sarcasm.

"Don't be stupid. He gave up the position of Emperor of Heaven for the sake of Xuanlong, willing to fall into the mortal world and suffer the pain of reincarnation, not because he loves a mortal."

"He has been looking for Xuanlong for thousands of years, but now he just loves the wrong person. When he wakes up, do you think you will have a place by his side?"

Ning Zhiyu said in a daze, "What are you talking about..."

"He and Xuanlong were immortal couples in the previous life. Thousands of years ago, Xuanlong led the heavenly soldiers and the demons as a god general to fight against the demons. He died in that bloody battle when he won a great victory. In order to avenge Xuanlong, Yan Yuan opened her eyes. Kill the precept, slaughter all the demons, give up the supreme position of the emperor in the nine heavens, and enter the reincarnation as a mortal to go back to find him. After searching for thousands of years, you can find it. Do you think it is because Yan Yuan and Xuanlong have a deep relationship in the previous life, or is she with him? How many years has your relationship been so heavy?..."

"If he hadn't drank that bowl of Mengpo soup when he was reincarnated, how could he have admitted the wrong person..."

"But... it's better to admit it's wrong... It's better to admit it..."

Ning Zhiyu could hear his madness and joy, and said, "How do you know this...how can I trust you?"

"Because I am the king of the demon clan who was driven to death by him." The voice gritted his teeth, and the suddenly raised volume made Ning Zhiyu's eardrums ache, a feeling of nausea surged in his chest, and his face turned pale.

It took a while to find my voice: "...what do you want to do?"

"I want revenge——"

"Let him know what it means to regret the past and wish to die... Hahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Ning Zhiyu endured stomach churning, and said with difficulty: "...you want to kill him."

"No, the deity will not kill him."

"Death is such a relaxing and joyful thing, living in pain is even more joyful..."

"In order to avenge Xuanlong, he slaughtered tens of thousands of souls in my demon clan, so the deity wants him to personally kill his lover who has been searching for thousands of years, and wants him to watch Xuanlong die in front of him..."

"Think about it, what kind of wonderful expression will appear on his face on the day when he regains his memory?..."

"He will definitely be worse than death, commit suicide, and be wiped out with Xuanlong, so there is no need for the deity to do it."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—"

Ning Zhiyu covered her ears in pain, and curled up on the bed: "No... I won't help you... I won't help you..."

"No, you must help the deity."

"Otherwise, the day when Yan Yuan falls in love with Xuanlong completely is the time when you leave the palace."

"He loves Xuanlong so much, do you think he will allow you to stay by his side? After leaving the palace, where can you go?..."

"Go back to your father's prime minister's residence?"

"Now he is willing to look up to you and look up to you because his cowardly and incompetent son from a humble background flew up to a branch overnight and became a phoenix. Everything you have was given to you by Yan Yuan. Once you lose the Queen's If you lose Yan Yuan's protection, you will turn back to the Ning Zhiyu who was despised by everyone in the past. Even the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion don't like you, and they will wantonly step on you when you fall. Feet, street rats are nobler than you..."

Ning Zhiyu closed his eyes, tears rolled down his fair cheeks, he tightly covered his ears, but the voice still penetrated his brain and hurt his heart, he begged: "Stop it...don't say it It's..."

"Is the deity wrong?" The voice asked lightly.

"In the past, Ning Zhiyu was so humble, but after he was deposed, Ning Zhiyu will be a dog in the water that everyone shouts and beats. Do you still remember that winter when you were 5 years old, you were forced to jump into the water by your eldest brother to play for him? ?... If you don't jump, he will beat your nanny, how can a five-year-old child swim... You were choked to death, and you were rescued when you were dying. Your health has been bad since then, right? Eight When you were [-] years old, the only nanny who pitied your background and was willing to cherish you died of illness. In fact, she was poisoned to death by the prime minister's wife. She hated you. Dirty bastard. You know everything about that, but you dare not say a word, because no one will stand up for you. When the nanny is alive, someone will tell you what is wrong with you. When the nanny passes away, your life will be even more difficult...you Just like that duckweed growing up in the prime minister's mansion, anyone who steps on it will sink."

"When you were 16 years old, your noble brother forced you to go up a tree to pick up a kite. You fell down and your head was bloodied. No one cared about you... Only Yan Yuan, he appeared, and asked if you were in pain, Bandage your wound and take you back to the palace."

"Your life must have been favored from that moment... But who knows, everything you have now was stolen from others."

"When he looked at you, he was actually thinking of his lover from his previous life, Xuan Long, and his kindness to you was all because of another person.

"But even if you know now, what can you do?..."

"Ayu, in this world, no one wants you except Yan Yuan. You can only stick to him like a piece of brown sugar, otherwise, your end will be miserable." The voice became very gentle, like a lover Raving.

"No..." Ning Zhiyu covered her ears and shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face. "He loved my...he loved my..."

"It's not because of others..."

"Don't lie to yourself." Mozun laughed.

"Didn't you already feel it yourself? He is being attracted by Xuanlong. In the previous life, they became immortal couples and formed a bond of love with iris in front of the Three Lives Stone. That bond of love is engraved on the soul. Whenever, as long as When they meet, they fall in love with each other uncontrollably."

"His heart will only get farther and farther away from you. If you don't think about it clearly, once he falls in love with Xuanlong in this life, this deity will not be able to help you."

"While he still has guilt towards you, and still has sporadic and vague feelings for you, you still have a chance to turn things around."

Ning Zhiyu's eyes were dead silent, she looked up and murmured: "I won't let you succeed...I won't let you hurt him..."

"The deity didn't let you hurt him."

"This deity, as long as you join forces with this deity, let Yan Yuan personally force Xuanlong to death and dig out his heart... Don't worry, mortals who drink Mengpo soup will not recover their previous life memories. After Xuanlong dies, you You can spend the rest of your life with Yan Yuan and He Meimei. With the dragon heart to reshape your body, you can completely get rid of this deity."

"Such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone? ... Is there any reason not to do it?"

"When Yan Yuan recovers her memory, it will be a matter of the next life at the earliest. In the next life, you don't know where you are, so why care about whether he is better off than dead."

"You have to make plans for your own life."

Ning Zhiyu said dumbly: "You are not afraid, I will find a monk to drive you away."

"Then you can try it. Although the deity needs your body now, mere mortal monks can't do anything to me."

"This deity advises you... it's best not to act rashly, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will be in a bad mood, so I will kill Yan Yuan."

"If he dies, you won't even have his life."

"No...don't..." Ning Zhiyu didn't realize that the other party was lying at all. If the Demon Lord really had the ability to kill people, there would be no need to spend more time with him here. "You said it wouldn't hurt him."

"Hmph." Demon Venerable said. "How. Have you considered it?"

Ning Zhiyu: "Since you have the ability to kill... If you want Xuanlong's heart, you can dig it yourself."

"What's the point of that. The current soul of this deity is all supported by your soul power. It is indeed possible to kill people, but it will take a lot of spiritual power, let alone digging out the heart of Xuanlong. If you have ready-made coolies, why not do it yourself? .”

"This deity gives you three days to think about it. If you still can't make a decision, this deity can only choose someone else."

"The deity is not necessary for you, the body that is suitable for the deity to live in, there are too many.