Binding the Dragon for the Empress

"No, of course you have to raise your child yourself, so what's the point of throwing it to me?" Que Le's voice was hoarse. "Impossible...I will never agree. If you dare to die, I will never forgive you, let alone raise your child."

The reason why Yan Yuan kept him prisoner was to use him to restrain Xuanlong.

If Xuanlong is alive, it is impossible for him to let him go. If he is willing to let him go, it must be because Xuanlong is no longer alive.Now that Xuanlong has nothing, his morality is exhausted, and the only thing he can use as a bargaining chip is his heart.

These, Que Le is very clear, Xuan Long is also very clear.

One of them was outside the door in eunuch uniform, and the other was in the hall in obscene clothes. The Xuanlong stood leaning against the door, and most of its weight leaned on the door, supporting its decayed body.

"Querle... I am running out of time."

"I don't care, you are not allowed to die anyway." Que Le's low voice contained a strong nasal sound. "I will find a way... Even if we are destined to be imprisoned here and cannot leave, I will always be with you until I die."

Xuan Long knew that Que Le was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, if one day he was gone, he would never leave the child alone.It's useless to talk too much, if others listen to it and let Yan Yuan know, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

After a while, the closed temple door was opened.

A hand with distinct knuckles protruded from it, that hand was pale but beautiful, with long and straight finger bones, and looked very clean.Holding a large piece of food wrapped in kraft paper in his hand, the aroma is tempting.

"……Your favorite."

It's roast chicken.

Looking along that hand, behind the not-so-big-open door is a man's handsome, bloodless face, with long hair covering the scar on his right cheek, and golden-green pupils standing upright, revealing the coldness, but making Que Le feel warm , smiled and reached out to take it.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten chicken, and it's better for Abo to treat me well, unlike the stinky jailer in the prison, who knows how to treat me with a whip."

"..."

Que Le consciously said something wrong, looked up, and saw Xuan Long looking at him silently, although there was no expression on his face, but Que Le knew that the other party must be very sad.

This dragon is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, seemingly inaccessible, but in fact he is more pure, kind and gentle than anyone else.

Quer Le grinned: "I have thick skin, so it doesn't hurt."

Xuanlong closed the door lightly, blocking the sight of both parties, water mist came out of his ice-green eyes.

Drowsy due to pregnancy, plus injuries on his body, Xuanlong seldom wakes up every day, and sleeps almost all day, sometimes closing his eyes and opening them, it will be dark.

His time is running out.

That day Yan Yuan said that she would give him a silver hairpin, and when she came back at night, she asked the palace servants to bring a wooden tray with brocade sections on it, and placed dozens of hairpins, each of which was better than those bought at a small stall. The one you want should be exquisite, even an ignorant person like Xuanlong knows that it is expensive.

Yan Yuan didn't bring them for him to choose, but gave him all of them and told him to accept them.

Xuanlong refused to take it, so he returned the 'Love Token' to Yan Yuan and asked him to take it away.As a result, Yan Yuan was furious, and after a few days, Qiankun Palace was much quieter.

The injury on his back was not fully healed, and he had to take medicine every day. Most of the time, Yu Le stayed outside the hall, and only came in when it was absolutely necessary, such as giving medicine to Xuanlong.

Looking at the horrific wound, he would cry every time. At first, he cried out with sobs, but now he has grown a lot, and at most, his eyes are red, holding back the tears.

The wound medicine left by Hua Niang is not as effective as the fairy muscle powder of the dragon medical sage. It is very painful when the medicine powder melts into the flesh and blood when poured on it. Then you can sleep.

After dinner that day, Que Le and Xiao Zhanzi came in to remove the bowls and chopsticks, while Que Le left it for Xuanlong to dispense the medicine as usual.

Xuanlong knelt on the bed, with his back facing outwards, and took off his loose obscene clothes, exposing his scabbed back.In fact, there is no need to use external medicine to this level, and it only needs to be taken internally. However, the wound is too large, and it is involved every day when I get up, it will always crack in several places, and the healing will be slower and slower.

Quer Le approached with the medicine bottle, and carefully sprinkled the powder on the scabbed fissures. Blood oozed from the deep fissures, stinging his eyes.

His body was trembling invisibly.

"If you're in pain... just call it out, call it out, it'll make you feel better."

Xuanlong said hoarsely: "It's nothing, it's not very painful."

Que Le didn't speak anymore, for fear that if she spoke, she would cry out and make Xuanlong feel sad.The hall was quiet and quiet, but suddenly there was the sound of the door opening outside, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps gradually approaching, and soon a sinister voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

Que Le turned his head to look, Yan Yuan stopped not far away, his expression was dangerous against the dim candlelight, obviously he misunderstood something.

This question is really funny, who is the person who caused Xuanlong to become like this?Still have the face to ask what they are doing.Subconsciously, I wanted to reply, but the only words that came out of my mouth were faint.

"Apply medicine."

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, and one day the dog emperor will fall into his hands, let's see how he can get justice for Abo.

Yan Yuan frowned and went over to see that she was indeed taking medicine, but Xuanlong still felt very uncomfortable when he undressed in front of others.He stretched out his hand towards Quere.

"give me."

"get out."

One person and one fox were in a stalemate for a moment, Que Le looked at Xuanlong's back, and finally endured, angrily put the medicine bottle in Yan Yuan's hand, and said softly.

"Abo, I'm going out first, call me if you need anything."

Xuan Long responded, and when Que Le went out, Yan Yuan said while wrapping the bandages on him.

"In the future, let me help you change the dressing, or you can call Xiao Zhanzi to come. Don't allow that fox to get so close to you."

Xuanlong was used to Yan Yuan's domineering and unreasonable behavior, and it was useless to resist, so he kept silent.

The little half stick of incense passed by, Xuanlong picked up the clothes beside him and was about to put them on, Yan Yuan bent over and snatched the blood-stained obscene clothes: "It's all dirty, let's change."

Then he ordered Xiao Zhanzi to fetch clean obscene clothes.

This angle is enough to see in front of Xuanlong, the waterfall-like long hair is gathered on one side and hangs on the bed.Looking from top to bottom, he has a straight nose and a well-defined outline. Yan Yuan's eyes fell on his round belly, and she raised her hand to touch it.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you feel that your stomach is getting bigger..."

Xuanlong's body froze, he clasped Yan Yuan's wrist reflexively, and frowned slightly.

Yanyuan Chacha withdrew her hand: "I just want to touch it."

"This little guy is growing too fast."

Xiao Zhanzi quickly delivered the clothes, Xuanlong put them on quietly, lay down on the bed, face inward and back outward, as if he was too lazy to talk to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan sat down on the side of the bed, took out a silver hairpin from the skirt of her clothes, climbed onto the bed and surrounded Xuanlong from behind, and held the silver hairpin in front of him.

"Look, I specially asked the silversmith to make this, and it's different from the one I gave you last time."

"I drew the pattern myself, is it similar to your original body?"

The silver hairpin is an old craft, with a spherical tail, and a vivid dragon is entangled on the small silver ball. One of the dragon's horns is broken, and its appearance is indeed very similar to that of a mysterious dragon.The most innovative thing is that an iris blooms from the dragon's curved body.

"..." Xuanlong didn't know what Yan Yuan was planning.

Do you want him to take away the silver hairpin and drop the child... or is there not enough dragon scales?

Yan Yuan didn't know what Xuanlong was thinking, he felt that the dragon ignored him, which was very different from before, which made him very uncomfortable, so she tried every means to make him happy.

The right arm passed under Xuanlong's neck, and the right hand held the silver hairpin, while the left hand wrapped around Xuanlong's body, lightly covering his high belly, and explained with a smile.

"The dragon is you, and the iris is me."

"I know you don't like those things that are everywhere, so I asked someone to make a unique one. You will always like it, right?"

Xuanlong pushed away Yan Yuan's hand touching his stomach, and said in a low voice: "...I don't like it."

Yan Yuan put her hand back cheekily: "Why don't you like it?"

"Aren't you angry that I gave Ayu the hairpin instead of you? This hairpin was made by the royal craftsman in the palace. It's much better than Ayu's hairpin, and it's a hundred times better than those in the treasury."

Xuanlong said dully: "I don't like what you gave me."

What he wanted was never a silver hairpin. What he wanted was a unique relationship, a sincere relationship, and mutual respect.Yan Yuan can't give it to him, he once had expectations, but now he doesn't want it anymore.

I don't want anything anymore.

Yan Yuan suppressed the bottom of her heart and rose up unhappy: "Then who gave it to you will make you happy?"

Xuanlong: "Whoever sent it, I'm happy."

"Only you... Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other. If we see each other, we will all be annoyed."

Doesn't this mean that seeing him annoys you?

Yan Yuan's face changed instantly, she withdrew her hands and sat up, pulling Xuanlong's arm to force him to turn around.

"You just want to find it hard, don't you?"

The back rubbed against the bed, and there was a sharp pain, Xuanlong's face was pale, he pursed his lips and quietly turned his face away, closed his eyes, and ignored him.

"Okay, do you want love or not?"

There was a sound from beside her, Yan Yuan got up and got out of bed, threw the hairpin heavily on the ground, the not-so-sharp tail of the hairpin smashed a hole in the dark wooden floor.

"It seems that I really treat you very well!"

Yan Yuan's habit of slamming doors was probably acquired after meeting Xuanlong, and he probably broke the doors of the side hall. Fortunately, he is the emperor, so he can be willful enough to repair thousands of doors even if he breaks them.

The silver hairpin rolled under the bed, leaving the small hole alone in place. Xuanlong stared at the place where the paint was missing, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

Almost every time Yan Yuan came to Qiankun Palace, she was furious when she left, and when his back disappeared, Que Le would nervously enter the palace gate to see if Xuanlong was safe.

Seeing that the man was fine, Que Le went out with confidence.

In fact, this is a good thing for Xuanlong, if Yan Yuan doesn't leave, the beast seems to want Xuanlong to serve him to vent his desire, Xuanlong's current body, how can he bear it.

With such a big belly, he can do it.

I thought tonight would be a hard-won night of stability, but unexpectedly, Yan Yuan came back after leaving for an hour, and she even changed her clothes.

It was originally a black dragon robe, but it was replaced by a high-quality silver robe. His temperament was cold, but there was no sign of anger.

Xiao Zhanzi bowed in fear and respect, and opened the palace door for Yan Yuan, while Que Le stared at his back, frowning.

"and many more."

The man stopped in his tracks.

Que Le looked at his tall back vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Xiao Zhanzi trembled, lowered her voice and said: "Little Quezi, are you stupid, this is the Emperor, who else..."