Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 17

[Chapter 17 How to Make Him Happy]

Xuanlong was very tired, and there was a dull pain in his stomach for some reason. After Yan Yuan left, he didn’t have time to think too much and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sun was setting outside the window. He sat up from the bed and found that his legs were wet and sticky, and there was a strong cold fragrance around the tip of his nose.

It’s just that this time the blood seems to be extraordinarily much, and the mattress is soiled. I am afraid that I will trouble the palace staff to change it.

“Young Master Han? Young Master Han?” There was a knock on the door from outside the hall, followed by a crisp three-shot.

Xuanlong recovered from his daze, turned his head to look in the direction of the hall door, and said in

a hoarse voice: “What’s the matter?” You’ve done it three times, if you don’t want to be a servant anymore, the servants don’t know what to do…” The

emperor had ordered that no one would break into the side hall without the consent of Young Master Han, so Xiao Dezi naturally did not dare to enter without permission. When the emperor left this morning, he had a stinky face. It looked like he was angry with Young Master Han. Xiao Dezi was afraid that he would break his head by stepping on Yan Yuan’s dragon beard at the briefing in the past, so he did not act.

After all, no one knew how much the emperor valued this Young Master Han.

“Young Master Han? … If you are not feeling well, the servant will go to find the imperial doctor.” Seeing that the people in the hall did not respond, Xiao Dezi stuck to the doorway.

Xuanlong pressed the pain in his lower abdomen and felt that it was not unbearable: “No, please get some clean water .

”

came back.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and several eunuchs in Zhuqing palace robes filed in, pouring hot water into the log bath buckets bucket by bucket, Xuanlong sat on the bed and listened to the movement outside, a little dazed.

He was covered by a tent, so they couldn’t see him.

Because of this, the palace people became more and more curious about this Young Master Han, but they did not dare to look over there, so they went out after filling up the water.

After cleaning up the blood on his body, when he finished bathing, the cloth wrapped around his chest was soaked. Xuanlong stepped out of the tub and raised his palm in front of him, and the white silk disappeared out of thin air, revealing a hideous wound.

Anyway, there was no more bleeding, he was too lazy to care, he changed his body, a neat black robe appeared on his body, the waist was outlined by the waist belt, and the waist-length hair was dripping sporadically.

Afterwards, Xiao Dezi was called in to change the mattress. He lifted the quilt and looked at it, and a ‘ho’ sounded in his throat. It’s really…”

Consciously lost his words, he swallowed the last words.

In fact, it wasn’t too much. A blood stain the size of a palm was printed on the bright yellow dragon-patterned mattress.

But how is this different from abuse.

Xiao Dezi slandered in his heart, but he didn’t dare to ask more questions. He looked for other happy topics and said cheerfully, “Young Master Han, isn’t it boring for you to stay in the house all day?

” It’s spacious, if you’re happy one day, you should go out for a stroll, if you’re so stuffy for a long time, I’m afraid you’ll get sick.”

There are carved hollows on the mica screen, and Xuanlong stood behind the screen, using the Hollow looked at the busy back of the little eunuch, and remained silent.

He has been alone in the thousand-year-old lake for nearly 10,000 years, and he has long been accustomed to a dull and boring life. For him, it is the same wherever he goes alone, only when he is with Yan Yuan is different.

When the man pestered him and smiled at him, the world seemed to change.

To become warm, to make him feel alive is not such a bad thing.

Such joy and pleasure… only Yan Yuan had given him.

Thinking of what happened this morning, Xuanlong asked in a low voice, “If someone is angry, how should I coax them?”

Xiao Dezi tore off the dirty mattress and paused, “Why are you angry?”

Xuanlong was silent again.

He didn’t know why Yan Yuan was angry.

Just suddenly ignored him.

Xiao Dezi’s eyes rolled and he understood, and then said: “If the emperor is angry… the servants really dare not speculate on the king’s heart.”

“But… quarrels between husband and wife are inevitable, although the servants have never eaten pork, I’ve heard pigs run a few times.”

“I heard from Xiao Kuanzi a few days ago that his antagonism was against him, and that if he wanted to separate from him, he used all his wealth and asked someone to buy a gold bracelet from outside the palace. Sending and pairing with food, the food in the small bucket was very happy, and immediately reconciled with him happily.”

Xiao Dezi said that he was a little envious, and when he saved enough money, he would also find a pair of food. The palace maid is with him, this deep palace is too lonely.

“This ordinary person’s feelings are like this… But the emperor, as the Supreme Being of Ninety-five, naturally lacks nothing. The servant thinks that as long as you are sincere, it is enough.”

Xuanlong lowered his eyes and thought.

Sincerely…

why sincere? …

The scales on the back of his neck have been ripped off and given to Yan Yuan, other than that, he doesn’t know how to prove his sincerity to the other party.

He didn’t know how to say nice things, and he didn’t even understand why the person was angry. No wonder that person was like this.

Xu thought he was clumsy.

“Why don’t you try to make something with your own hands to give to the emperor?…” Xiao Dezi spread the clean mattress and straightened it out, facing the dragon behind the screen.

“Sincerely, you can send it.”

If the other party cares, even if it is a feather, it will be carefully treasured.

If you don’t care and take out your heart, the other party may think that the blood stains his hands.

Xuanlong felt that Xiaodezi was right.

He has occasionally seen hand-carved little people at small stalls in the market. The seemingly rough wood can be restored to the lifelike appearance of the guests through the skillful carving of the vendors.

That night, Xuanlong disappeared and emerged from the palace.

The night market was brightly lit, crowded, and the vendors were shouting enthusiastically. To Xuanlong, all of this was nothing. He found the vendor who carved the wooden man by memory. There were three or two people in front of the stall, watching. The craftsmanship that the boss carved on the spot.

Xuanlong looked for a place not far or near, and watched silently for a long time, until the street was cold, and then he turned and left.

After returning to the palace, he asked Xiao Dezi to find wood and a carving knife.

The first time he did it, it was naturally impossible to be as skilled as a street vendor, and he scratched his hand with just a few knives. Fortunately, he didn’t need to be like a street vendor. He needed someone to sit in front of him to carve it.

Yan Yuan’s face has long been imprinted in his heart, just closing his eyes, the person’s frown and smile will appear in his mind.

Xuanlong sat at the table, focused on fiddling with the wood, and when he looked up again, it was already dawn.

He raised his hand to soften his sour eyes and lowered his head to continue.

He wanted to make this little wooden man quickly, and then take it to Yan Yuan, telling him not to get angry, although he didn’t know where he was wrong.

But that doesn’t matter.

As long as A Yuan is happy.

[End of This Chapter]