Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The night is dark, and the willow twigs are on the moon.

The door of the side hall of Qiankun Palace was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Yuan entered the inner hall with a frightening expression, regardless of the eunuchs outside the hall asking for peace.The hall was pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, as if no one was there, he walked to the side of the bed by feeling, opened the net, and groped for a raised figure on the bed.

It was Xuanlong who was sleeping.

Yan Yuan threw off the quilt violently, the cold wind poured into the thin obscene clothes in an instant, the man on the bed swallowed slightly, curled himself into a ball unconsciously, and did not wake up.

"Come on."

"Bring cold water."

The emperor was furious, and no one dared to ask why he wanted cold water in during the autumn night.

Soon an eunuch trotted in carrying a wooden bucket full of water, occasionally splashing a few drops onto the dark brown floor, turning into crystal drops.At this time, the candles in the hall had already been lit, and the dim light reflected Yan Yuan's sullen and prey face.

"Fall up."

"Your majesty... this..." The new eunuch widened his eyes in surprise, turned to look at the thin man on the bed, and couldn't move for a while.

Yan Yuan tilted her head and gave him a faint glance, that cannibalistic look made Xiao Zhanzi tremble in fright, and the wooden barrel in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Gritting her teeth, Little Felt picked up the heavy wooden barrel and threw it on the bed.

The moment the icy cold water fell, the man's clothes were drenched, and he woke up with a low cough. He propped up the bed and sat up. The water choked into his throat, coughing so hard that his thin shoulders trembled, and he couldn't stop down.The long hair was sticking wetly to the side of the face, and the water vapor cast a thin layer of light on the sharp and handsome outline, and the face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

The palace people retreated quietly in an atmosphere of tense swords.

Yan Yuan stepped forward, pinched Xuanlong's chin roughly with her strong fingers and turned his face, looking at his masked face carefully, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and there was no smile in her eyes.

"You are leisurely and leisurely all day long, and you only know how to sleep. This place is really comfortable to live in, right?"

The warm breaths of the two met, Xuanlong hid the blood on his palms into the bedding, suppressed the cough that gushed out of his trachea, and raised his golden threaded green pupils to look at each other: "...it's okay."

The man's breath was weak, obviously lacking in energy.

However, Yan Yuan was in a fit of anger, and his lukewarm attitude directly added a bucket of hot oil to the hot fire, and it exploded with a bang.

Visible red bloodshots appeared in Yanyuan Taohua's eyes, and the hand pinching Xuanlong's chin turned and moved towards his neck, tightening it little by little.

"What is the relationship between you and Yan Fuheng?"

Xuan Long turned his face away, closed his eyes, unwilling to look at him.

"I don't know, what are you talking about."

The confinement on the neck gradually deprived Xuanlong of the right to breathe, his pale face slowly flushed, causing a colic in his abdomen, but he didn't ask for it, sitting there quietly, his pulse became weaker and weaker.

Yan Yuan suddenly let go of him as if aware of something, Xuanlong held his sore throat uncontrollably and coughed and bent down, Yan Yuan grabbed his back collar and gave him a hand at the moment he was forced to straighten up. a slap.

"You want to die!!"

Xuanlong was overturned on the bed, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Yan Yuan pulled him up by his arm, grabbed his wet collar with both hands, his eyes were tearing.

"You bitch."

"You lied to me."

"You and Yan Fuheng have known each other for a long time, haven't you?!"

The crazy person in front of him is not like Yan Yuan at all, Xuanlong sometimes wonders if someone turned into Yan Yuan to replace him, otherwise why would that gentle human race become what it is now.

Then I thought, how could it be, if it was really a different person, how could he not recognize it.

Yan Yuan always treats Ning Zhiyu gently, but only when she treats herself, she yells like this, and doesn't treat him as a flesh and blood creature.

Xuanlong was dizzy from being shaken, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, but Yan Yuan was relentless, and refused to leave him even a little bit of peace.

"say something!!"

"Don't ignore me!!"

"If you don't speak again, I'll have someone pull out that vixen's tongue so that he can't say your name again!"

Xuanlong was pushed down on the bed, his abdomen ached from Yan Yuan's pressure, and his breathing became short of breath: "Well... I don't know each other."

Yan Yuan twisted his collar so badly: "Don't know each other?..."

"He came to me today to ask for a marriage, and offered to exchange you with a million military power. He wants to marry you as the princess. You tell me that you don't know him?!"

Cold sweat mixed with water droplets slipped into the pillow from his pale neck, Xuanlong's lips squirmed: "Let me go..."

It was only then that Yan Yuan realized that she was pressing on his stomach. The fetus was nearly five months old and had grown up a lot, especially now that the white obscene clothes were sticking to her body wetly, outlining the swollen belly line, which had a subtle and sexy beauty .

The flame that burned the reason was extinguished for a while, and a thought appeared in Yan Yuan's mind, which made Yan Yuan happy-Xuanlong was pregnant with his own child, and he cared about this child very much, and if he lost his temper with himself because of the child, then Proof that he cares about himself.

The corners of the lips curl up.

"Don't try to change the subject."

Yan Yuan avoids his stomach, Xuanlong couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the restless fetus.

He now needs a lot of sleep to relieve the pain and burden of pregnancy. In fact, he only sleeps peacefully for a few hours a day. The pain of soul-eating happened in the afternoon, and he finally fell asleep. Yan Yuan But come to make such a fuss.

Xuanlong closed his eyes exhaustedly, "If you don't believe me, neither can I."

Yan Yuan captured his small movements, and became more and more sure of her guess: "Hmph, how do I know if what you said is true or not."

"You said that day that you had a birthday gift for me, but what you said was actually the child in your womb, right?"

Xuanlong froze, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yan Yuan smiled triumphantly, cupped Xuan Long's face with both hands, and said, "I knew it."

"If you love me so much, you will definitely love the child in your womb."

Xuanlong closed his eyes and could guess Yan Yuan's expression at the moment, no matter how clumsy a person is, he would not like to uncover his bloody wounds over and over again.He fell in love with Yan Yuan, it was a stupid and complete failure, even if he didn't want to admit it.

"I cherish him... because he is my blood and has nothing to do with others."

Yan Yuan's complexion was ugly, she gritted her teeth and said, "Say it again."

Xuan Long opened his eyes and looked at the man above who was as handsome as the moon, but as cold as winter, his eyes no longer had the brilliance of the past: "I cherish him... because he is my bone..."

"To shut up!"

Yan Yuan treated him like an animal, beat him whenever he wanted, scolded him whenever he wanted, and just raised his hand to slap him.

Xuanlong tilted his head, his ears were buzzing, he recalled in a trance that his mother treated him so badly when he was a child, no matter how badly he scolded him, it was light, the whip on his body was the pain that pierced his bones, Xiaolong next to him If you accidentally fall and hurt your paws, your parents will love you very much, but he is the only one who has been redundant since birth.

It used to be, and it is now.

I thought that someone would be soft-hearted towards him, but in fact, it was also a lie.

Compared with the previous injuries, that slap was not worth mentioning at all, maybe because his time was getting shorter and shorter, he became hypocritical, and after only a few slaps like this, he felt very painful.

The person on his body suddenly started to tear his clothes violently, Xuanlong had no strength to stop him, so he went with Yan Yuan, anyway, this person would always have a way to threaten him, and with Que Le in his hands, he couldn't even feel at ease when he died.

The road ahead is boundless, only despair remains.

Yan Yuan, who was in a rage, couldn't have the patience to apply ointment for him, so she burrowed in, Xuanlong's knuckle-boned hands tightly clenched the bedding under her body, her teeth clenched tightly, and her breathing trembled in pain.

Yan Yuan lowered her head to kiss him, but Xuan Long turned her head to hide. He used to always think that sex is something only a truly loving couple can do. In the past, Yan Yuan said that she liked him and wanted to be a husband and wife with him. After suffering those unbearable sufferings, he just tasted the sweetness from the bitterness.

Only now do I realize that at that time, I was simply the stupidest creature in the world.

It turns out that if you really love each other deeply, you are not willing to let the other party hurt half of it.

Just like how he treated Yan Yuan... just like Yan Yuan treated Ning Zhiyu.

It turns out that it is not true that husband and wife can live in perfect harmony.Just like Yan Yuan doesn't love him, but she can still use him as a container to vent.

Cold sweat dripped into his eyes, and the face of the person above was a little blurred, Xuanlong said almost collapsed: "You are not afraid... your Ayu knows, what you are doing, will you be sad..."

Yan Yuan curled her lips indifferently: "Hmph. I don't love you, but I'm just using you to replace Ayu for the time being. Why should he be sad?"

"Although you are not as soft as Ayu, but you are also hard, but it is quite comfortable to use. Apart from the fact that your flesh and blood can be used as medicine, this is the only advantage of your whole body."

Xuanlong smiled: "Really."

"Yes."

"Actually, you are not very good-looking. You used to pretend to make you happy to deceive you. You know it very well. With this unsightly face, don't try to seduce other men." ,do you know?"

"Don't wear this mask in the future. This scar has to be exposed, so that people can take a good look at how ugly you are. If you look too much, no matter how much beauty you have in your heart, it will disappear."

Yan Yuan raised her hand to take the dark gold mask on Xuanlong's face, the dark burn mark the size of a fist was exposed in the air, Xuanlong turned his face away in embarrassment, trying to hide, Yan Yuan pinched his face cruelly and turned back .

"I want to see, if you hang around in front of Yan Fuheng every day with this unmasked face, will he still be willing to marry you as his concubine?"

Xuanlong didn't quite understand what Yan Yuan was talking about. The princess was still the queen. He had never cared about it. From the beginning to the end, all he wanted was a little sincerity and warmth. , is good.

But in the end, there is not even a little bit of it.

He also foolishly thought about spending his last life to accompany him, not caring about being a couple for the rest of his life, as long as Yan Yuan treated him a little better, he would be very happy.

Even if you don't love her, you shouldn't humiliate her so mercilessly.

He really...really, wanted to leave.

Towards the end, Yan Yuan found Xuanlong murmured something vaguely below him, his green eyes half-closed, and his lips moved slightly.

"I want to... go home."

Leaning over to listen to what Xuanlong said, Yan Yuan raised her eyebrows, raised her body coldly and smiled.

"Home? You never had a home."

"Is that broken pool a home?"

"You don't have a home, and your own mother despises you. You are destined to spend the rest of your life by my side. This palace is your home."