Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 27

[Chapter 27 Dragon’s Inner Alchemy]

“What’s wrong?” The two hugged for a while and then let go. Seeing Ning Zhiyu looking at her in a trance, Yan Yuan asked in doubt.

“It’s nothing.” Ning Zhiyu smiled and shook his head, with the same expression.

Yan Yuan leaned over and kissed him on the forehead: “Then I’m going to the court , I’ll come to accompany you later.

”

It’s not like Xuanlong, who is coaxing, but in fact he doesn’t care at all, and he forgot what he said to the dragon in a blink of an eye.

Only Xuanlong was still waiting foolishly, thinking that Yan Yuan would really come, and he was not allowed to sleep at night. They could not see each other often. If he was so sleepy, he would waste another day. , When A Yuan comes, he should have a good talk with that person.

Although he is clumsy and can’t say a few words together, it is good for him to stay with him quietly.

He forced himself to get up and cleaned his body, bandaged the wound hastily, changed his blood-stained black robe, and sat down at the table to wait. With a wooden figurine in his hand, he didn’t feel bored.

Although Yan Yuan is no longer angry with him, he is not prepared to give up halfway through the things that have already begun. Even if the little wooden figurine carved in the end is still too poor to give away, it is good to leave it alone to watch.

The moon was getting brighter outside the window, and Xiao Dezi estimated the time and knocked on the door of the palace: “Master Han, it’s getting late, do you want to pass the meal?”

Xuanlong’s knife slipped, cutting his left index finger, and blood beads Appearing in an instant, he recovered from his daze, raised his sore neck and looked out the door: “Wait for Ayuan to come, and then pass it on.” Xiaodezi

: “It’s already this hour, the emperor should not come. Hey, you haven’t eaten much at noon, so let’s eat something to pad your stomach first, if the emperor knows that you don’t take care of your body like this, you will definitely feel distressed.”

The people in the hall hadn’t replied for a long time, and Xiao Dezi couldn’t help but want to speak again. , a low muffled sentence came from the door.

“He said he would come.”

…

at the same time.

Luanfeng Palace.

Ning Zhiyu was ill for a long time, not only could not blow the wind, but even got out of bed and took a few steps to get out of bed and was exhausted. Yan Yuan was reluctant to let him suffer, so she let him eat in bed, and now she is feeding him with a white jade bowl. Porridge.

The porridge is boiled with thousand-year-old ginseng and top-quality hens. The hens are deboned, and only lean meat is cut into shredded chicken. When boiled, it is a golden bowl. Sprinkle a handful of chopped green onion. It is light and nourishing, and it melts in your mouth. , which is most suitable for today’s Ningzhiyu.

However, his appetite was not good, so he said no more after eating a few mouthfuls. Seeing that he was so thin and distressed, Yan Yuan tried to make him happy.

“Let’s eat some more.”

“If you finish this bowl of porridge, next spring, I will take you to hunt outside the city, how about that?”

Ning Zhiyu seemed a little moved after hearing what he said. There was a lot of ginseng and chicken porridge left, and he looked up at Yan Yuan hesitantly: “Really?”

“Fool, when did I lie to you?”

Ning Zhiyu laughed when she heard the words, nodded and said, “Well, A Yuan has never lied. Mine.”

Then he didn’t ask Yan Yuan to feed him, he took the bowl and spoon from Yan Yuan’s hand and put it into his mouth one by one, clearly not having any appetite, he swallowed it desperately, his face turning paler and paler.

Yan Yuan felt distressed when she saw that he ate less, but still felt distressed when she saw him forcing herself like this, and was about to tell him to forget it, but Ning Zhiyu covered her mouth, lay on the edge of the bed and vomited, and the white jade bowl fell to the ground , shattered.

The palace servant quickly took the spittoon and came over. The porridge he ate just now was spit out, and he also coughed up a lot of blood, which splashed on the inner wall of the snow-white spittoon, which was shocking.

Yan Yuan was so anxious that the palace servants quickly passed on the imperial doctor. She supported Ning Zhiyu’s thin body with both hands, and patted him behind his back. The whole person was in a mess: “Ayu…Ayu…”

Ning Zhiyu seemed to be coughing up all her internal organs, but when she regained her breath, she was exhausted, Yan Yuan hugged him tightly, her eyes were red: “It’s all my fault. I have to force you to do something.”

“I won’t force you in the future, Ayu can eat as much as he wants, and I will never force you again.”

Ning Zhiyu’s chest heaved weakly, and raised Lingding’s hand, Covering Yan Yuan’s hand around her body, she gently held it, listening to the strong heartbeat in Yan Yuan’s chest, her eyes fell on the nine-headed candlesticks swaying in the distance:

“A Yuan is for my good.”

“Maybe it’s my fortune… I can’t stand A Yuan’s good.”

“I’m too useless.”

Yan Yuan looked down at Ning Zhiyu, seeing him smiling, but her eyes were red, her heart tightened, and her arms were tight. It also tightened: “Don’t talk about yourself like that.”

“I don’t allow you to talk about yourself like that.”

“Okay, don’t talk about it.” Ning Zhiyu responded meekly and closed her eyes: “Don’t talk about it…”

Imperial Physician When he came, Ning Zhiyu was already asleep.

Zong Hua came in from outside the hall with a wooden medicine box on his back, and Yan Yuan excused him and asked him to diagnose Ning Zhiyu’s pulse.

Zong Hua took out an ink-stained handkerchief from the wooden box and spread it on Ning Zhiyu’s slightly blue veined wrist. As soon as he put his two fingers up, he listened to Yan Yuan from the side.

“Didn’t you say that Dragon Scale can save Ayu?”

“Why is he still so weak after a few days of waking up? I see that his spirit seems to be worse than when he just woke up, and he vomited so much blood just now.”

Zong Hua said this . After a few days of leave at home, this is since Ning Zhiyu woke up and went back to the palace for a consultation.

Hearing Yan Yuan’s words, he didn’t answer immediately, he quietly checked the pulse, and asked the palace staff to take the spittoon that Ning Zhiyu had vomited blood just now to check, then turned around and bowed to Yan Yuan and said,

“Your Majesty must have misunderstood this minister. the meaning of.”

“The minister said that day, the dragon scales can only wake up the empress and concubine the disease, but it cannot completely cure it.”

“If you want to cure it, you also need the dragon heart.”

“What did you say?” Yan Yuan frowned.

After a long circle, he still needs a dragon’s heart, so why does he have to coax Xuanlong so hard?

Zong Hua: “Dragon scales are still useful. If you take too much, you will gradually develop drug resistance. That’s why the queen’s spirit is getting worse and worse after waking up.” ”

Without the dragon heart, it will not work.”

He took two steps back and forth so anxious, he flicked his sleeves and sat down beside the bed with a gloomy expression on his face.

“You quack doctor, you are extremely useless!”

“I know the dragon heart and the dragon heart, what do I want you to do!”

Zong Hua kept his gesture of bowing, and waited for his anger to pass.

After a while, Yan Yuan really calmed down and looked at him deeply: “I ask you again, in this world, apart from the dragon heart, there is really nothing else that can save Ayu’s life?”

Zong Hua was silent for a moment . : “Yes, yes, but compared to Long Xin, that thing is more difficult to get.”

“What?” Yan Yuan was secretly delighted.

Zong Hua raised his head and met Yan Yuan’s gaze: “Dragon’s inner pill.”

“Dragon’s heart can be dug out while the dragon is not prepared, and the inner pill is the spiritual core formed by the dragon’s spiritual power. If it is not willing to spit it out, others will It’s impossible to get.”

Yan Yuan: “If you lose the inner elixir…the dragon will die?”

Zong Hua shook his head: “It won’t, it will only become no different from mortals.”

[End of This Chapter]