Binding the Dragon for the Empress

After Yan Yuan gritted her teeth, she raised her hand and slapped Xuanlong's cheek again, making a loud 'slap', Xuanlong's figure swayed, if it wasn't for the two guards holding him from left to right, I'm afraid he will fall down.

Five clear fingerprints were left on Xuanlong's pale cheeks, the blood from the corners of his lips fell to his chin, undecided dust filled the air, and it was extremely quiet.

No one knows how much pain he has.

The man didn't cry or make a fuss, he was always quiet, as if he didn't feel anything.

Yan Yuan pinched Xuanlong's jaw and forced him to turn his face away, his eyes were about to split open: "You trampled my heart like weeds on the soles of your feet, you betrayed me..."

"You bitch..."

It is clear that a few days ago, he was still discussing with Xuanlong, asking him to give birth to the child in his womb, secretly even flipped through many poetry collections, trying to choose a good name for the child.Who knew, in the blink of an eye, Xuanlong actually eloped with someone.

Tell him how not to be angry.

Yan Yuan was so angry that she wished to destroy this inch of the world.

Xuanlong was forced to raise his head, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't look at him.

What annoys Yan Yuan the most is Xuanlong's dying look, his body is so full of hostility that he can't suppress it at all.Yan Fuheng's hands were shackled by the Imperial Forest Army, and he looked at this side with blood-red eyes, and said word by word.

"Yan Yuan, he is pregnant with your child, don't deceive me too much."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan lowered her head to look at Xuanlong's towering abdomen, fixed her eyes on the place that fluctuated slightly with her breathing, and narrowed her eyes.

"My heir?"

"Since you are my heir, why are you so nervous..."

"This child is not mine at all, is it?..."

Yan Yuan leaned close to Xuanlong's ear in the posture of pinching Xuanlong's neck, and coaxed in a low voice: "Tell me, how far have you two gone, this child... whose is it... huh?"

Xuanlong's high fever did not subside, his voice was hoarse as if he had been burned: "It's not yours..."

The hand between the neck suddenly tightened, and Yan Yuan's forehead almost touched Xuanlong's forehead, staring at his eyes: "What did you say?!"

Xuanlong's green eyes were half closed, and he murmured back: "...not yours."

"It's not yours……"

The veins on Yan Yuan's forehead popped up, and she almost gritted her back molars: "The thing that is as good as a man... It really is a beast, you are not even as good as the cheapest prostitute in the brothel..."

Xuanlong couldn't quite hear what he was talking about, the two slaps just now made his ears not very bright, and he could only vaguely catch a few words, such as 'beast' and 'bad', all of which were insulting words .

Already used to it.

I've experienced all the more painful things, and this little fuss is nothing at all.

"Back to the palace!"

"Yan Fuheng entered the palace privately without permission, with evil intentions, and will be thrown into the prison immediately after returning!"

With one order, the team regrouped.

When he came, he came on horseback. Xuanlong's current body obviously couldn't sit on a horse. Yan Yuan dragged him to the dusty carriage. Ask him to get up by himself.

Wearing handcuffs and shackles, Yan Fuheng was shamefully tied behind a horse. He turned his head and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Yan Yuan, don't regret what you did today."

Yan Yuan raised her head and sneered: "I have never regretted what I have done."

"The only thing I regret is leaving your dog's life behind, making your wolfish ambitions nowhere to go."

Yan Fuheng closed his eyes, turned around, and couldn't bear to look any further.

"The relationship between the minister and him is pure and clear."

"The reason why I want to take him away is because the dragon scales on his body can heal the wounds of the lieutenant general in the army. Please don't misunderstand, Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Yan Yuan smiled amusedly, squatted down, and whispered to the man on the ground.

"Did you hear...the only use you have..."

"No one will treat you sincerely..."

Xuanlong lowered his head, his long hair covered his cheeks, he didn't speak, he didn't know if he listened or not.Seeing that he was really useless, she couldn't even stand up, Yan Yuan mercifully picked him up and jumped into the carriage.

Xiao Zhanzi followed beside her, calling out in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty..."

Yan Yuan glanced at Xiao Zhanzi before entering the carriage, and said with a smile: "You have done a good job, when you return to the palace, I will definitely reward you well."

Xiao Zhanzi crouched down flattered, not daring to look at him, her eyes were red.

"Did you see..." Yan Yuan hugged Xuanlong and sat down on the cushion, and said behind his ear. "Even that little eunuch betrayed you."

The man in his arms was like a wooden man, he didn't react at all, and Yan Yuan was not annoyed, she put her hand in from the hem of Xuanlong's robe in the posture of embracing him.

The gray robe on his body was already loose, and it was easy to cause trouble. Two powerful big hands moved lightly on Xuanlong's body, one resting on the towering abdomen and the other around the heart.

"You are so disobedient...how should I punish you?"

The carriage set off, not as hurriedly as when leaving the palace, but also not slow. The flying horseshoes well covered the abnormal sounds in the carriage.

Xuanlong's clothes were not untied, and his obscene trousers were pulled back to his ankles. Yan Yuan's clothes were also in order. He supported Xuanlong's buttocks from behind. Without too much force, the bumps of the carriage could bring the two of them close together, back to the deepest point. place.

The messy hair of the two people was intertwined, and they were inseparable. Xuanlong's body was so hot that Yan Yuan was obsessed with it, and Yan Yuan hated it. He intentionally tightened the man's towering abdomen, and Xuanlong let out a painful 'hoo' With a sound, he lowered his head and broke his hand.

Yan Yuan's strength did not loosen at all, she sneered and said, "It hurts?"

"You know it hurts too?"

"Since you know it, you still dare to betray me..."

Before today, Yan Yuan was still sure that the child was her, and seeing Xuanlong protecting the child like that, he was quite happy in his heart.

After today, he couldn't be sure... Yan Fuheng said that he and Xuan Long were innocent, so did he really be innocent?

Who knows if they are living behind their backs.

Who knows if the child I was looking forward to would be the result of Xuanlong having an affair with others...

Xuanlong soon ran out of strength, and was slaughtered like fish on a felt board. He slumped on Yan Yuan's body, and the hand holding Yan Yuan's arm gradually let go, his breath weakened, and trickles flowed from between his bare legs. A trickle of blood.

Yan Yuan bit the back of his neck through the clothes, as if she was about to drop the child, Xuanlong's ice-green eyes were empty, not half bright.

Maybe just die like this, that's fine.

Then we will be able to meet Que Le...

They want to find a deserted valley and build a simple hut, and the three of them will live together...

They want to find a deserted valley and build a simple hut...

The overly hot touch finally brought back Yan Yuan's rationality. He looked down, and there was already a piece of blood under Xuanlong's body, which stained both of their bodies, and he felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Apo..."

Xuanlong closed his eyes and did not answer.

Yan Yuan changed her posture and hugged him horizontally, Xuanlong turned his face sideways with the inertia of the bumping of the carriage and horses, and fell into a coma.

"Damn..."

It would be great if the child could be lost like this, but Hua Jing said before that if the child is gone, Xuanlong's body will not be able to bear it, and he will die.

"Come on!!"

"Accelerate back to the palace!!"

"Li Bei, hurry up and go to the city to invite the flower essence!"

"Yes."

No matter how much Yan Yuan tortured Xuanlong, she was unwilling to let Xuanlong die.He didn't understand where his paranoid possessiveness came from. As long as he touched the Xuanlong matter, he would easily lose his mind and become violent and cold, but he couldn't control himself.

All he knew was that if he wanted to imprison the dragon by his side, he would not be asked to go anywhere.

For Ning Zhiyu, but also for herself.

Li Bei and his horse left quickly, much faster than the carriages of these thousands of Yulin soldiers and Yan Yuan. When Yan Yuan returned to the palace, the flower essence was already waiting in Qiankun Palace.

Yan Yuan hugged Xuanlong and put him on the bed, watched the flower essence heal him like last time, but this time Xuanlong was in a deep coma, the Zhenling needle entered his body, but he didn't respond at all.

When Hua Jing left, he hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.The human race is cold-blooded, begging is useless, if she tells Yan Yuan that Xuanlong has only half a year left to live, Yan Yuan may immediately dig him out when she sees that Xuanlong is useless.

"My child... If you don't want it, you can give it to me after it is born, and I can raise him up." Anyway, one is raised, and the two are also raised, and she can have a companion with her Ying'er.

Yan Yuan paid all her attention to Xuanlong, but didn't pay attention to Hua Jing's expression. After the child was born, Xuanlong must raise it by herself, so it's nothing to leave it to others.

If it is his seed, everyone is happy, if it is not his, it will be born and drowned.

"You don't need to meddle in your own business."

Hua Jing looked at his back and asked in a low voice, "Will you want..."

Yan Yuan was expressionless, staring at Xuanlong without moving: "Come here, send her out of the palace."

"He may be... dying..."

The first three characters were still clear, but the last three characters disappeared in the throat and could not be heard at all.

Hua Jing didn't dare to say that, if Yan Yuan didn't want Xuan Long to die, she would definitely ask her to save him, but how could she save him? She has a child, so she dare not gamble.

Whether you say it or not, Xuanlong will die.

It's just a matter of time.

Hua Jing turned and left with tears in her eyes.

They are just creatures among the mortal beings who are not favored by the heavens. If they can't take care of themselves, how can they have the ability to take care of others.

Xuanlong had been in a coma for nearly twenty days. When he woke up at noon, he found that his hands were chained by a pair of shackles. Sturdy bed frame posts.

Although the body is covered with bedding, but not wearing clothes.

This is Yan Yuan's punishment, Xuanlong knows it very well.

Xiao Zhanzi would come in every two hours to take a look, so he soon found that he was awake, Xiao Zhanzi stood not far away, and said cautiously.

"Master Han, you're awake..."

Xuanlong turned his head slowly, glanced at him, then turned around and closed his eyes.

Xiao Zhanzi 'Putong' knelt down, choked with sobs and said: "Mr. Han... the servant's family is in Chang'an, if the servant follows you, they will not survive..."

"I kowtow to you, please forgive Mr. Han..."

Xuanlong didn't want to talk to him very much, the heart-broken person didn't want to care about what was gained or not for a long time.

Seeing that he ignored her, Xiao Zhanzi went out wiping her tears, probably to inform Yan Yuan, and Yan Yuan came to Qiankun Palace not long after.

Xuanlong looked up quietly, as if he didn't hear the footsteps, Yan Yuan took the fish porridge from the tray in Xiao Zhanzi's hand, scooped up a small spoon, and fed it to Xuanlong's lips.

"Open your mouth."

Xuanlong didn't respond.

"Don't show me this dead look. Be good, I can treat you better and let you go, otherwise you will be locked here for the rest of your life."