Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 11
[Chapter 11 Determining Advantages]
This dragon scale is slightly different from the ones Xuanlong gave to Yan Yuan before. The previous one was close to a fan shape, but this one is crescent-shaped, with a faint silvery white luster on the ink-colored scales, which is surprisingly beautiful.
“Although you are insensitive to pain, you can’t torture yourself like this. I will feel distressed when I see it.” Yan Yuan looked at the dragon scales in her palm with a calm expression, which reminded him of the 30 pieces.
Just pulling out one piece will cause so much blood, what about 30 pieces?
Xuanlong pursed his lips, trying to coax him, but he didn’t know what to say, so he moved his lips dryly: “Don’t be angry.”
“I’m not angry, just…” It’s just guilt and discomfort. Yan Yuan’s brows were so twisted that she could catch flies, she looked up at the man’s handsome face, and finally sighed: “Forget it, I’ll give you the medicine.
” .
“What nonsense.”
Chen Yan got the order, brought Jinchuang medicine in and went out. Yan Yuan opened the red tassel lid on the small jade bottle, told Xuanlong to turn sideways, and evenly sprinkled the pure white medicine powder on him Neck injury.
This is the best wound medicine in the palace. Hemostasis should be top-notch. The strange thing is that Yan Yuan poured a whole bottle of medicine on it, but it was useless. , almost dyed Xuanlong’s entire back red.
If ordinary people shed so much blood, they would have fainted long ago. It is not that Yan Yuan has never seen so much blood. At this moment, she can’t help but clench her throat: “How can this be?” The
location of the reverse scale is the source of the dragon’s heart and blood, and it can also be said to be the weakness. , if you touch the place a little harder, it will pierce your heart, not to mention tearing off the scales, which is more than a hundred times the pain of severed fingers, how can it be cured with mortal medicine.
“I have a strong body since I was a child, but I bleed a little. You don’t need to worry.” Xuanlong’s breath was a little unsteady. wipe.
The wound is already fragile, how can it withstand such devastation, but Xuanlong didn’t show the slightest pain on his face, Yan Yuan was shocked, and quickly got up to stop him, frowning.
“How can you not take good care of yourself like this.” “Don’t move
.”
Xuanlong obediently obeyed and remained silent.
It’s not that he doesn’t love himself, it’s that he doesn’t know how to love himself. When I was young, I was often injured and was beaten bloody by my mother, and no one gave him medicine, so I could only pick up a piece of cloth that was not too dirty and wipe the wound at will.
No one taught him how to love himself.
Yan Yuan asked the eunuch outside the palace to bring in clean robes, white silk, and warm water. Xuanlong watched Yan Yuan go about his business. The latter first wrapped his wound with white silk, and her hands were so white. He is slender, and his movements are extremely gentle. Occasionally, his knuckles accidentally touch the intact skin on the back of his neck, gently and softly, with a warm touch, like scratching.
Xuanlong’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, and his auricles were dull red.
“Does it hurt?” Yan Yuan’s brows did not stretch.
“It doesn’t hurt.” Xuanlong said.
He said this several times in a row, and Yan Yuan believed it to be true, and said with a smile: “Hardness of pain is actually an advantage. When you get injured, you don’t know the pain, which saves you a lot of pain.”
Thinking of this, he asked Xuanlong to pull out the scales to save Ningzhi . For the jade thing, I lost most of my guilt.
Anyway, he didn’t know the pain, he just bleed, and he could try to compensate him in other ways.
[End of This Chapter]
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