Binding the Dragon for the Empress

During the time when Yan Yuan was not in the palace, the government was in charge of the prime minister. Now that he has returned to the palace, he will resume the early court.

As soon as the fifth watch was over, the sky turned pale, and the eunuch whispered outside the palace to inform Yan Yuan that it was time to get up in the morning. Yan Yuan was used to waking up, and now she was sleeping soundly with Xuan Long wrapped around her, frowning and refusing to answer The old eunuch outside.

He is only 19 years old, although he is the master of the world, the child's heart has not retreated.

In front of his courtiers, he has to stand high and cover up his true emotions in order to be convincing, but in front of those close to him, he has always been too lazy to cover up.

Seeing that the people outside were rushing, Xuan Long lightly touched Yan Yuan's hand wrapped around his waist: "A Yuan."

The voice was mellow and gentle, completely different from Xuanlong's icy appearance. Yan Yuan was mostly relieved when she got up, but she couldn't remember it even more. She opened her eyes reluctantly, clasped Xuanlong's waist and pressed herself tightly, and leaned closer. It used to be a wild wet kiss.

Xuanlong suffered silently, his ears were quietly stained red, he always seemed a little dull in this regard, and didn't know how to respond, afraid of making a joke and making people laugh, so he simply didn't respond, Yan Yuan could do whatever she wanted, He cooperates.

After kissing, the taste changed a bit, the temperature in the bedroom gradually increased, Yan Yuan's hand slid down his naked body, and stopped between the man's legs: "A Bo, I think..."

Xuanlong subconsciously separated his legs a little bit, although there was still an injury there, but it was still bearable.

There is a faint cold fragrance on his body, which seems to be born with it, and it smells very comfortable. Yan Yuan was already obsessed with Xuanlong's body, and when she smelled that smell when she was in love, she became even more out of control.

Yan Yuan's eyes changed, her fingers... omitted...

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After it was over, Yan Yuan hugged the man in her arms contentedly, but still refused to get up. He used to always feel that the words "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early" is too absurd. Delaying the government affairs, you will not know the beauty of it until you open the meat.

In fact, Xuanlong is not his favorite type, he loves Ning Zhiyu deeply, loves his gentleness, loves his soft temperament, not as strong as Xuanlong who doesn't need protection at all.

Ning Zhiyu was different. As the prime minister's concubine, it was because of his protection that he was able to spend the rest of his life in peace. Men always have a desire to protect the weak. Besides, Ning Zhiyu was his lover in the previous life.

Yan Yuan once promised to be a couple with Ning Zhiyu for the rest of her life, now that she has broken the precept, she often feels guilty, but she can't control her happiness with Xuanlong, so she comforts herself that everything is just to achieve her goal.

Thinking of this made me feel better, and my sense of guilt was relieved a lot. He put his arms around Xuanlong's waist, looked at the handsome and indifferent profile of the man and asked:

"Abo, why do you always wear a mask?"

"It's too much trouble, take it off."

Xuan Long paused, his voice was a little hoarse due to the incident just now: "My face is ugly, it will scare you."

"No." Yan Yuan said and reached out to pick off the dark golden bronze mask on his face.

As soon as he touched him, Xuanlong clasped his wrist, turned his head and looked at him quietly.

"Really not." Yan Yuan assured.

Xuanlong and him looked at each other for a moment, then turned to look at the bright yellow tent above, and after a long time calmly said: "Mother doesn't like me when she urinates herself, because I'm ugly."

"Every creature in the world hates me when they see me, but you are the only one who doesn't hate me."

"I'm afraid that if you see my true face, you won't like me anymore."

Yan Yuan didn't expect Xuanlong to be so cold on the outside, but so sensitive on the inside, she was stunned for a moment, and said without thinking: "I promise, no matter what you become, Abo will be Abo, and my love for you will never change .”

Xuanlong couldn't help looking at Yan Yuan, those peach blossom eyes were as warm as water, full of sincerity.

Yan Yuan slowly stretched out her hand, but he didn't hide.

The dark gold mask engraved with ancient Sanskrit was finally taken off. Even though Yan Yuan was mentally prepared, she couldn't help gasping when she saw Xuanlong's full face.

Just looking at the left side of his face, he is handsome and cold, with a straight nose, which is an excellent appearance. If he is a mortal, there must be many girls waiting in line to marry him.But the palm-sized scar on the right face was really terrifying, it was a raised purple red, and there were twisted growths like a centipede on it, which almost ruined all the beauty.

Yan Yuan didn't think it was ugly, he just felt a pain in his heart for no reason, it felt like his soul was tearing up, which made him want to cry: "How could this happen?..."

"Maybe I did something wrong in my previous life, so I left marks on my face." Compared to Yan Yuan, Xuanlong himself was very indifferent.

"A Bo, I love you dearly." Yan Yuan stretched out her arms to hug the man.

Xuanlong slightly bent his lips, and said in a low voice: "If you don't dislike me, I will have no fear."

He doesn't care about the rest.

Only Yan Yuan.

After seeing it, Xuanlong put the mask back on. Even if Yan Yuan didn't dislike it, he was afraid that the other party would get tired of watching it for a long time.

Seeing that the sun outside was getting more and more venomous, it would be outrageous to let it go, so Yan Yuan called the eunuchs outside to come in and wait for her to put on the dragon robe, and said to the dragon in Minghuang Luo's tent.

"Abo, I have to go to court, and I will come back at noon to have dinner with you."

"Hmm." A deep male voice came from the tent, making the eunuch even more curious, what kind of person could make Yan Yuan so obsessed, even missed the morning court, and still called himself "I" in front of him.

Putting on her dragon robe and crown, Yan Yuan was in a hurry to leave, stopped after walking a few steps, turned around and said, "Abo, Dragon Scale..."

Ning Zhiyu's body could not wait for a day.

"I'll give it to you at noon." Thinking about the warmth just now, Xuan Long felt that the pain of pulling scales was nothing.