Binding the Dragon for the Empress

The demon-locking chain was left by the Taoist priest who came to the palace to try to do something earlier. He said that he was imprisoned on the demon, and he would not be able to break free even after ten thousand years of practice.Yan Yuan was sure that the Taoism of Xuanlong was sealed, so she never used it on him.

The demon-locking chain is black in body, as thick as an adult man's arm. It is divided into four strands, two strands are long, and two strands are short. The two strands that are long can be connected to the wall, and the tails of the two strands are connected with two large and sharp round hooks. , used to nail into the body of a monster.

That thing was kept in Yan Yuan's arsenal, and he never planned to use it in his whole life, who knew that Xuanlong was so ignorant of good and evil, he should have told him to try what is powerful.

Since he is not afraid of human punishment, let's try to make him afraid.

The imperial guard outside the prison door got the order, and took Yan Yuan's token to his arsenal to find the demon chain. The purpose of the weapons in the arsenal is to deal with the enemy, but now he wants to use those things to deal with the demon chain. Pillow people.

There is some distance between the armory and the cell, and it took a lot of time to go back and forth. The footsteps of the imperial guards disappeared, and the dark and shabby room was eerily quiet.

Yan Yuan got down on one knee and squatted in front of Xuanlong, stepping on the corner of Xuanlong's quilt: "You still have a chance to repent."

"I know you are not stupid, don't do stupid things that you will regret later."

In such a cold weather, Xuanlong was only wearing a thin prison cloak, his long hair was hanging down, and Gao Long's abdomen was half covered by the quilt.In the past, his hair was very shiny, as beautiful as ink splashes, but now it has lost its color for some reason, and it is gray, just like the quilt on his body.

Xuanlong's face was pale, his lips were pale, maybe it was too cold, he couldn't help covering his lips and coughing twice, he lowered his head, his long hair well covered the movement of wiping the blood around his lips with his hands.

Seeing that he still didn't speak at this time, Yan Yuan got angry because it was obviously a naked provocation.Standing up, he commanded condescendingly.

"Come on."

"Let him have a taste first."

The so-called clamping punishment is also called the punishment.As the name suggests, it is to pinch fingers with bamboo sticks and ropes. This kind of punishment is often used in the palace to interrogate palace officials who have committed crimes. The ten fingers are connected to the heart. Most of the people who have been tortured will confess soon.

Outside the door, two tall jailers opened the door and came in. One left and one right dragged Xuanlong out of the quilt and threw it against the wall. The chains rubbed against the ground making an uncomfortable sound.

Xuanlong sat on the ground against the wall, staring vainly at the dark cell opposite, and let the two jailers put the cold fingers into his fingers.The two jailers turned to ask Yan Yuan.

"emperor……"

Yan Yuan's eyes were cold: "Execution."

"Yes."

The two jailers each took the hemp rope and pulled it left and right. When the scorpion was tightened, Xuanlong let out a muffled snort, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and looked down at the shackled fingers. The unbearable pain called him Cold sweat broke out immediately.

The two grown men tried their best to pull the slap. If it was an ordinary court lady and eunuch, they would have rolled on the ground screaming in pain, but Xuanlong was too quiet. Except for the first sound, he didn't say anything again. Noisy, but shortness of breath.

There was a muffled sound like a broken bone as the fist was squeezed, Xuanlong's towering abdomen heaved greatly, and his body failed to support it and softened, perhaps it was too tight, and it hurt his stomach.

One of the jailers suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, he is bleeding from below..."

The pure white trousers were particularly conspicuous when they were stained red with blood, not many, just a palm-sized piece printed on the fabric between the buttocks and legs, Yan Yuan looked intently, frowning and waved the jailer to back off.

The jailer took the bat, and Xuanlong's hands were limply hanging on the ground, dripping with blood.His hands are very beautiful, with slender and clean joints, and now they seem to be deformed by being squeezed. Yan Yuan deliberately didn't ask herself to look at them, fearing that she would be soft-hearted. A face that coexists with handsomeness.

"pain?"

"Locking the upper body with a demon chain is even more painful than this."

"Digging out the heart is more painful than chaining the upper body with a demon chain."

"Do you still need me to make a choice for you?"

Xuanlong's green eyes were half-closed, and he slowly touched the corners of his lips: "You too...but that's all."

Yan Yuan's eyes shone slightly: "What did you say?"

Xuanlong: "I said...you too, but that's all."

Yan Yuan suddenly grabbed his jaw and turned around: "You're courting death."

Footsteps could be heard in the distance, from far to near, it was the imperial guard who had taken the demon chain back.In a few breaths, he arrived at the door of the cell.

Yan Yuan let go of Xuanlong and stood up, and two guards entered the door.

"Give him the demon lock chain."

"Yes."

The man who fell on the ground was dragged up by the guards like a dead object, and two more people came in outside, supporting Xuanlong's body, while the other two aimed the round hook on the demon chain at Xuanlong's lute bone, and stabbed slowly. go in.

"Uh……"

The round hook is actually a ring the size of a cuju ball. Press the mechanism button, and when it is opened, it will be split into two halves and become a round hook. The body of the hook is as thick as a finger.Xuanlong struggled weakly twice, and was quickly held down. His hands were already covered with heavy chains, and he couldn't break free.

The round hook pierced Xuanlong's front shoulder, and the blood instantly soaked the snow-white prison clothes. He was shaking with pain, but he didn't beg for mercy. Cold sweat kept falling from his thin cheeks, like it was raining.

Yan Yuan's fists under her robe were tightly clenched, she gritted her teeth and said, "Stop."

The guard stopped immediately.

Yan Yuan walked over, squatted down in front of Xuanlong, and stared at him: "Have you figured it out yet?"

"I'll say it again for the last time, you still have a chance to go back on your word."

"If you repent at this time and hand over the inner alchemy, I will let you go back to Qiankun Palace and allow you to give birth to the child."

Xuanlong turned his face to one side, and he uttered almost breathlessly: "I don't need...you don't need to give me a chance."

"Don't want your chance..."

A surge of anger rose in Yan Yuan's heart, melting Caicai's soft heart a little bit: "You said it yourself."

"Then don't blame me for being cruel."

Yan Yuan is not very cruel, he has always been gentle and considerate to Ning Zhiyu, and his cruelty is probably given to him.No matter how stupid Xuanlong is, he knows what is true and what is false.What's more, he is not stupid, but he is easy to trust others, just ignorant of world affairs, lonely for too long, easy to be deceived by small favors and small favors.

He thought that if others were willing to get close to him and say something nice to him, they would really be with him forever and stay together until death.

Yan Yuan got up, and witnessed the guards and jailers nailing the demon-locking chain into Xuanlong's body. The round hook passed through the pipa bone and extended from the back of Xuanlong. Press the mechanism, and the ring closed with a clang , Finally, the guards fixed the demon lock chain and the shackle iron chain on Xuanlong's wrist to the wall together.

In fact, why did he imprison Xuanlong like this, even if he didn't wear shackles, he still couldn't get out of this prison.

If the purpose was only to hurt Xuanlong, Yan Yuan did it.Just now, the blood only stained the cloth on his shoulders, but after Yuangou completely submerged into his body, Xuanlong's entire front and back were wet, covered in blood.

The color is extremely beautiful, and when it drips out of the body, it can quickly kill Xuanlong's few remaining lives.

Xuan Long sat there with a crooked body, motionless, his face was covered by long hair, only his tall nose bridge and thin lips were exposed.

Yan Yuan has done everything she can to force Xuanlong to hand over the inner alchemy, but she never thought that this would be the case, and he still would not beg for mercy or compromise.

Why is he so reticent, why is he so annoying?Smart people should know how to choose for themselves, right?

Ning Zhiyu's time is running out...he can't delay any longer.

Yan Yuan raised her hand and said to the guard behind her.

"Bring the dagger."

The guard pulled out the dagger prepared in advance from his waist and put it in Yan Yuan's palm.

Yan Yuan tightened her dagger, and walked towards the man leaning against the wall step by step, Xuanlong seemed to sense it, slowly opened her bewitching green eyes, and turned to look at him.

Yan Yuan's eyes were scarlet, and she knelt down in front of him: "Do you think I really can't bear to do it to you?"

Xuanlong looked at Yan Yuan quietly, with no expression on his face, just like the first time he saw her.He always looks cold when he has no expression, but because he is too weak, he has no deterrent effect.

"I know, you won't bear it."

Yan Yuan yelled at him: "Then you are still so stubborn with me!"

Not stubborn.

Is the heart as dead ashes, no longer look forward to.

Xuanlong bowed his head and coughed a few times, a lot of blood gushed out of his lips, he lived in this damp and cold place for a long time, and he didn't even have a piece of thick clothes, he should have died long ago if he was a human race.

But Xuanlong is not much better, he often feels cold, often has a fever, coughs and coughs up blood, if Yan Yuan doesn't kill him at this time, he won't last long.

Maybe not until the baby is born.

Even if it is born, no one will love it, no one will love it, Yan Yuan will not accept the child when Que Le is gone, he said that when he is born, the child will be drowned.

This man is really cruel.

As cruel as his mother.

Xuanlong didn't have the strength to wipe the blood on his lips, his body was too painful, and the chain was too heavy, he leaned against the wall with his head: "You can do it."

Yan Yuan gritted her teeth and asked, "You don't even care about the evil in your belly?"

Xuanlong's temperament would not take it to his heart when he was scolded a few times. Yan Yuan repeatedly said that his child is an evil breed, even if he has the best temper, he will be unhappy.

Xuanlong said in a frenzied way: "You are the evil one."

"You are the villain..."

His children are not evil.

Yan Yuan's expression was scary: "Okay, okay, since you want to die so much, then I will grant you."

Xuanlong dragged the chain with difficulty, raised his injured hand, covered his round abdomen, and said softly, "Thank you for that."

He is actually not as fearless as he appears on the surface. Since childhood, Xuanlong has been afraid a lot. He is afraid that his mother will not want him, that the Taoist priests outside will catch him for cramps, and that the children in the village near the thousand-year-old ancient pool will dislike his ugly appearance. If you don't play with him, you won't be afraid of anything at this time.

He took the child with him to save him from living alone in the world like him, with no one to love and love. He left together, at least on Huangquan Road, he could still protect him.

Yan Yuan said hello several times in a row, pointed the tip of the knife at Xuanlong's heart, and stabbed down.

"You forced me to..."