Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The burn marks on his face were born with no pain, but at this moment, his face was burning with pain, as if someone had ripped off his flesh and cruelly sprinkled salt on it.

When he was young, dragons often used this scar on his face to laugh at his ugliness, but Yan Yuan's words were not as harsh as all the creatures combined.The more you care about someone, the more you can make him hurt.

Xuanlong was born to live in darkness, he once thought that Yan Yuan would be his light, but in reality he just moved from one abyss to another.

In fact, he doesn't like the sun at all. The warm light will only make his inferiority complex invisible. On the contrary, he likes the dark night like this one. No matter how painful his heart is, the night is enough to hide him deeply. As for people watching jokes.

Xuanlong stood there, keeping his head tilted, his deep voice seemed to be cracked.

"Never said that."

But once Yan Yuan said it, he could remember it.

Yan Yuan paid a little attention, and found that something was wrong with Xuanlong, his whole strength was completely supported by the pillars behind him, black hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and he was panting weakly.

He could not cry out the pain, but the physiological reaction produced by the soul-devouring pain was not something he could stop.

Yan Yuan had already been dazzled by the rage, and could not control her emotions. She stepped on the mask that Xuanlong had dropped to the ground, and there was a sharp sound as the metal rubbed against the ground. on the pillar.

"Then I'll tell you, from the first time I saw you, everything I said and everything I did was premeditated."

"I never loved you, never liked you, not at all."

"Everything is a lie to you."

Xuanlong was forced to turn his head to look at him, his icy green eyes seemed to be moist: "I know."

Yan Yuan thought she had misread it, and was about to get to the bottom of it, when her arm was suddenly grasped by a strong hand, she turned her head, and met Yan Fuheng's cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

Yan Yuan's eyes were red, and she ruthlessly shook off Yan Fuheng's hand.

"roll!"

"It's not your turn to speak here yet!!"

He could no longer tolerate Yan Fuheng being by his side, otherwise he might not be able to help but kill him.

Yan Yuan grabbed Xuanlong's wrist and dragged him away.

Chen Yan, who came back to his senses, trotted over from the other end of the corridor, and said anxiously: "Oh... Your Majesty... I can't help it..."

Xuanlong's footsteps were very sloppy, and he fell limply to the ground within a few steps. Yan Yuan turned around and looked down at him, her handsome face was as cold as a ghost, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Pretend what?"

"It seems that Yan Fuheng is not very gentle to you. After such a short time, you can't even walk?"

Xuanlong's wrist was held in Yan Yuan's hand, and his wrist bone hurt, so he had to use his other hand to cover his aching abdomen, and stood up with difficulty.

Yan Yuan didn't give him a chance to calm down at all, she dragged him away, all the way back to Qiankun Palace in the rain, Chen Yan chased behind with an umbrella, but couldn't catch up.

Entering the side hall, he threw the man in his hand onto the small couch, the sharp pain in Xuanlong's stomach instantly intensified, and he couldn't help but groaned.

Before the candles were lit in the hall, Yan Yuan jumped up on her wet body, tearing at Xuanlong's clothes without hesitation, his whole body seemed to be dazed, and there was no trace of the past.

Since he became pregnant, Xuanlong didn't wear a belt anymore, and the loose Xuanpao was easily untied. He pressed the cold big hand on his skin and said weakly.

"……don't want."

Don't do this to me.

Yan Yuan's hands didn't stop working, her once pure and gentle peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm: "Why?"

"If you let him finish sleeping, you won't allow me to sleep?"

"I thought you were really simple-minded, but I didn't expect that you are actually a bitch who can do his best."

"Anyone can make you spread your legs, can't you?"

Soon, Xuanlong had no strength, his green eyes were half closed, his consciousness was floating and sinking, and he turned his head to one side, not knowing what he was looking at.The severe pain all over his body and the pain of being broken into made him even lose the ability to make a sound. His body, which was getting thinner every day, kept shaking with the other party's humiliation, and the small couch creaked.

Yan Yuan felt that he was just pretending, if Xuanlong didn't want to, she could cast a spell at will to escape from him, or even escape from the palace, but Xuanlong not only didn't have it, but instead acted as if he could be picked by the king.

The ant-scratching resistance just now was simply a refusal to welcome.

This is true in front of him, but is it even more so in front of Yan Fuheng?

Thinking that the seemingly simple Xuanlong is not what he imagined, and even does not belong to him completely, Yan Yuan will be completely burned by this anger.

The person he loves is Ning Zhiyu, Yan Yuan knows this very well.But Xuanlong belongs to him, how can he have an affair with others? !

He can only belong to him! !

"Look at me!"

"Speak to me!"

Both cheeks were tightly pinched, Xuanlong was forced to turn his face away, raised his eyelids, his distracted eyes barely focused on Yan Yuan's face.

"What is your relationship with Yan Fuheng?"

"When did you meet him?!"

"say!"

The window beside the couch was wide open, and the rain and mist were blown into the hall by the strong wind, falling on the two of them. The multiple tortures gradually deprived him of the consciousness he was already trying to hold on to.

"I don't know him..."

"Lie!" Yan Yuan yelled at him hysterically.

"No... lying..." Xuanlong's pale lips moved very weakly.

Yan Yuan is like a child who has been robbed of her favorite toy, she is so angry that she feels a little bit of grievance in her heart:

"You are lying! I clearly saw you hugging him!"

"I asked you to kill him, but you got involved with him, did you never take me to heart?!"

"You lied to me from the beginning to the end, didn't you?!"

"……No."

Yan Yuan clasped Xuanlong's shoulders and said in a hateful voice.

"Then you explain, you explain to me!"

"I told you to ambush outside the city, why did Yan Fuheng survive to attend my birthday banquet?!"

"And why did you cuddle with him outside the Palace of Preservation?!"

If Xuanlong had really had sex with Yan Huo, it is impossible for Yan Yuan to detect it after taking off Xuanlong's clothes. With the help of the faint candlelight from the inner hall, she found that the body had removed the scales left by the heart and mouth. Except for the wound on his lower body, there were no traces that he didn't want to see.

And the place he was forcibly occupying at this time was also dry before.

But Yan Yuan couldn't accept anyone occupying her place in Xuanlong's world. The scene in the corridor was enough to make him lose his mind and fly into a rage.

"I don't know him..."

Back and forth, Xuanlong just said such a sentence, Yan Yuan was tired of hearing it, so she just buried her head and vented all her anger.

It seemed that something warm came out from under Xuanlong's body. When the two were together before, Xuanlong was injured almost every time. He kept saying that it didn't hurt, but Yan Yuan didn't take it to heart, and she didn't take it to heart this time either. .

"Just pass without knowing a word?"

"You think I'm a three-year-old?"

Before Xuanlong fell into a coma, Yan Yuan heard him muttering something, so she leaned over and listened intently.Xuanlong's warm breath breathed in his ears.

"...I treat you with sincerity."

With a simple sentence, Yan Yuan was easily pleased, and most of the haze just now dissipated, she pursed her lips and said.

"Best."

He can ignore Xuanlong, but Xuanlong must have him in his heart.

Yan Yuan knew it was unreasonable.

Not everything in this world is justified, just like everyone is born to be a human being, but not everyone can be a master or an emperor.

From the moment of birth, high and low have been distinguished.

From the moment he met himself, Xuanlong could only belong to him, and no one could touch him.

Gradually... Yan Yuan finally realized something was wrong, the warm liquid under Xuanlong's body seemed to be dripping more and more, if it was just an ordinary injury, it wouldn't bleed so much.

The nose was filled with a strong and cold fragrance, Yan Yuan stopped and was about to check, when there was a slight movement beside her.

Someone from the inner hall came out.

"Who?!"

Yan Yuan quickly pulled off the clothes to cover Xuanlong's body, and put one on herself.The figure gradually approached, and after Yan Yuan saw the appearance of the person, her face immediately sank.

"Why are you here?!"

Que Le appeared in white obscene clothes, bare feet, disheveled hair in the side hall where Xuanlong lived, Yan Yuan couldn't tolerate being distorted, Yan Yuan really hated that foxy face.

"...What did you do to him?" Que Le stared at Xuan Long's pale face and asked tremblingly.

Yan Yuan thought of being humiliated by this fox demon in the thousand-year-old ancient pool before, and felt very unhappy. She didn't expect that after so long, the fox demon entangled Xuanlong again like a dog's tail grass.

"What to do? It's an intimate thing that you and Xuanlong can't do." Yan Yuan sneered.

"I have enjoyed him from beginning to end, from top to bottom...just now."

Que Le was not provoked by him, quietly approached Xuan Long, raised his hand to touch Xuan Long's face: "A Bo..."

The man didn't look like he was asleep, but in a coma... It was clear that he was fine not long ago, and he was talking to him.

Yan Yuan was furious, and pushed Que Le away: "Get out!"

Que Le staggered back two steps, and sat down on the ground, dragging the wound on his body, he clenched his teeth in pain, got up and rushed up to pinch Yan Yuan's neck.

"You disgusting human race—"

"I kill you!!"

Yan Yuan reflexively kicked Que Le's stomach, and Que Le spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Yan Yuan didn't expect this fox demon to be so vulnerable, she was so curious that she was about to go down to have a look, and found that the blood stains under Xuanlong's body had penetrated into the couch, dripping onto the ground, forming a puddle.

Yan Yuan froze on the spot.

How could there be so much blood...

Que Le got up from the ground and crawled to Yan Yuan's feet, clasping Yan Yuan's legs with trembling hands.

"He's pregnant..."

"You save him... save him quickly."

Yan Yuan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Abo... is pregnant. It's your heir, and it's been more than four months."

"You save him..."

"Please..." Tears glistened in Yu Le's eyes.

Apo is very concerned about this child.