Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 60

[Chapter 60 Dilemma]

It rained outside the hall, it was overcast and cool, the midsummer was over, and the maple leaves in September became red.

Xuanlong’s complexion is still not very good. He looks weaker than Ning Zhiyu. When Soul Eater’s pain occurs, his consciousness is always drowsy. Hold him tight.

“Apo, what’s wrong with you?…”

“Tell me, how can I cure you…”

Xuanlong closed his eyes and answered him vaguely.

“It’s nothing.”

It has been half a month since Ning Zhiyu came to Qiankun Palace to find Yanyuan last time. During this period, Yanyuan visited Ning Zhiyu several times, and even asked Xuanlong for dragon scales for Ning Zhiyu. , Xuanlong is very generous every time, the dragon scales in his heart have just been born and they are pulled out and given to Yan Yuan. His health is getting worse and worse, and he will get sick every few days. Also noticed it was wrong.

He kissed Xuanlong’s forehead and said worriedly.

“You always say that.”

“What are you hiding from me?…Don’t lie to me, I’ll be scared if you do this.”

“No…” Xuanlong curled up in his arms, his voice weak and hoarse .

Yan Yuan refused to believe it: “Tell me, what’s wrong with you. I’ll go find a way to save you, okay? … No matter how difficult it is, I’ll go.”

“No…” After all, Xuanlong said Such a sentence. Apart from that, there is nothing to say, just tell Yan Yuan what to do, and make him worry for nothing.

Yan Yuan put her hand into Xuanlong’s abdomen, and through the thin layers of underwear, she could clearly feel the abnormal bulge there. Yan Yuan found out when she had a good time with Xuanlong a few times before, and he didn’t think much about it at that time. But Xuanlong is getting thinner and thinner recently.

“You obviously eat so little, but your belly keeps getting round. Is there some strange disease?”

Xuanlong opened his out-of-focus green eyes and looked at Yan Yuan, and whispered to him: “A Yuan…”

Yan Yuan tightened her arms, wishing she could rub him into the bones and blood: “I’m here.”

“In a few days, it will be your birthday.” Xuanlong was actually not very comfortable to be hugged, he was already in pain, But he didn’t struggle, perhaps the embrace was so warm that a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

“Yeah.” Yan Yuan replied in a warm voice. “Are you going to give me a birthday gift?”

Xuanlong couldn’t hold back and closed his eyes.

Yan Yuan thought that there would be no more text, but after a while, Xuanlong only heard the weaker and weaker words.

“I’ll tell you in a few days…”

Yan Yuan’s heart was entangled with intense anxiety, and she asked the man in her arms in a hoarse voice, “Are you going to sleep again?”

“Don’t sleep…you always do this, I always I’m afraid that one day you will suddenly leave me.”

“You said that you will spend a hundred years with me, and you can’t break your promise.”

“Well.” Xuanlong couldn’t hear what he was saying, and subconsciously responded.

He didn’t have anything precious to give to Yan Yuan. As far as he was concerned at this time, the only thing he was carefully guarding was the child in his womb. Yan Yuan has been fascinated by him a lot recently, and she thinks that she has a bit of affection for him as he said.

In this case, they should not exclude their children.

I had been hesitant before, and it was difficult to open my mouth. Now that I have some courage, I thought of telling him on Yan Yuan’s birthday and giving him a surprise.

He may not be able to last for three years… It’s better to tell Yan Yuan earlier, lest his stomach get really big and scare him.

…

It didn’t take long for Xuanlong to fall asleep in Yan Yuan’s arms, and Yan Yuan felt so bored in her heart, twisted the quilt for him, put on his clothes, got up and went out the door.

“Your Majesty.” Seeing him coming out, Chen Yan bowed to him.

Yan Yuan put her hands behind her back, looked at the sky that was as dark as night, and asked softly, “How is the Queen recently?”

Chen Yan sighed: “It’s still the same, good times and bad.”

Yan Yuan was silent for a moment: “I’ll go see him.”

“Well, it’s good.” Chen Yan took the oil-paper umbrella from the hall door and followed Yan Yuan.

The atmosphere of the Luanfeng Palace was not much better than that of the Qiankun Palace. The master was ill for a long time, and everyone was sad, but Yan Yuan came, and the little eunuch who was guarding outside the hall immediately saw a smile on his face. He made a gesture to stop it and avoided the notification.

When he entered, Ning Zhiyu was sitting on the bed in a daze. He still looked the same. He was wearing white silk clothes, covered with a dark blue brocade quilt to his waist, and his long hair was half bundled and half draped in front of him. Hearing the footsteps, he probably thought It was a palace servant, and he didn’t look back.

Yan Yuan knows that she spends too much energy and time on Xuanlong, but instead she neglects the person she should take good care of. If Ning Zhiyu makes trouble with him, it is precisely because this person is as quiet as ever, not noisy or noisy , which made him feel more and more guilty.

“Ayu.”

Yan Yuan stopped not far away and called to him softly.

Ning Zhiyu’s body trembled slightly, and then she turned her head to look, a happy expression appeared on her pale face: “A Yuan…”

Yan Yuan walked slowly to the bed.

Ning Zhiyu looked at him intently: “You’re here…”

“Yeah.” Yan Yuan sat down beside the bed, hesitated, and said. “I’m sorry.”

“…Why do you want to apologize?” Ning Zhiyu’s smile was slightly frozen.

Yan Yuan was a little frustrated: “I’m sorry for neglecting you these days.”

Ning Zhiyu paused: “Nothing… I know you’re busy.”

Yan Yuan lowered her head and whispered, “He’s ill. He ‘s very ill…it may not get better.”

“I always thought that a demon like him, who has been in the way for thousands of years, would not be harmed.”

“It was I who harmed him.”

“Ayu…I What should I do?……”

Ning Zhiyu’s hand hanging on the quilt tightened slightly, and smiled: “Then you should treat him well. In the future, I will not use medicine.”

Yan Yuan shook her head gently: “It has nothing to do with you.”

“I vaguely I think he became like this because he saved me.”

“But no matter how I asked him, he wouldn’t admit it.”

Ning Zhiyu silently held Yan Yuan’s hand.

Yan Yuan’s eyes turned red: “Although I coaxed him to my side, I didn’t want him to die…” In the

past, Yan Yuan would only show such an expression for him, but now she feels sorry for others in front of him, Ning Zhi Yu’s heart was very sad, she squeezed Yanyuan’s hand and comforted her with strength.

“It shouldn’t be.”

“You said that he has ten thousand years of Taoism. He is so powerful. He must be just a little sick for a while, and he will be fine.”

Yan Yuan stopped talking and sat there as if she had lost her soul.

He didn’t speak, but Ning Zhiyu quietly accompanied him.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, it was pouring rain, and bursts of muffled thunder woke Yan Yuan from her slumber.

He got up and was about to leave, murmuring that Xuanlong should wake up later, and if he didn’t see him, he would be disappointed.

Ning Zhiyu’s nose was sour, looking at Yan Yuan’s tall back and calling him.

“A Yuan.”

Yan Yuan stopped dully, half turned to look at him.

“You haven’t been with me for a long time, stay with me again.” Ning Zhiyu smiled.

Yan Yuan pursed her lips and did not speak, as if she was hesitating.

“Let’s stay tonight.” Ning Zhiyu still smiled. “Are you okay?…”

He seldom begged him like this. In the past, what Yan Yuan gave him was what he wanted.

Now Ning Zhiyu has Xuanlong’s scales to continue his life, and Xuanlong doesn’t even have anyone who can diagnose him. Even if Yan Yuan doesn’t know what happened to him, she can guess by feeling that his situation is very dangerous.

At times like this, people are inseparable.

Yan Yuan just felt so bored in her heart that she couldn’t find anyone to talk to, so she couldn’t help but come over and talk to Ning Zhiyu. In this palace, there are very few people who can confide in their hearts. Ning Zhiyu is the closest person to him. . Strangely, after Yan Yuan came to see him, she didn’t feel much comfort, but felt that the two of them were a little estranged after only a short period of time.

Yan Yuan’s hesitation was like the sharp blade hanging on Ning Zhiyu’s neck, the knife rose and fell, and the muscle and bone that had been tense in her heart for a long time was broken.

Ning Zhiyu laughed miserably, coughing out a large mouthful of blood, the thunder roared outside the hall, the closed window was shattered by the strong wind, and the lightning flashed his face pale in an instant. The cough was piercing, and blood splattered on the ground.

Yan Yuan’s pupils tightened, and she rushed over in a conditioned reflex: “Ayu—”

What the hell is he thinking, this is his true love…

Ning Zhiyu coughed almost out of breath, Yan Yuan shouted At the same time, the palace servant hurriedly took out the handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. “Ayu…”

“Ayu…” The

palace servants came in to clean up the blood on the ground, and it was only half an hour later when everything was quiet.

Ning Zhiyu was lying on the bed weakly, half-dazedly looking at Yan Yuan by the bed: “A Yuan.”

“You go back.”

Yan Yuan held his hand nervously: “No, how can you leave like this… “…”

“It looks like I’m forcibly keeping you… I just miss you so much that I can’t help but push myself.” Ning Zhiyu smiled weakly.

“Don’t blame me.”

Yan Yuan shook her head: “How can I blame you, I don’t blame you.”

“He needs you more than me now… I know.” Ning Zhiyu closed her eyes, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Yan Yuan remembered the scene in the dream, her heart ached, and she gently raised her hand to wipe his tears: “I won’t leave, I will accompany you tonight.”

“Don’t talk, just rest.”

After half an hour, The palace servant brought the medicine over, and Yan Yuan called Ning Zhiyu up to feed him. In the pitch-black soup were the scales of the Xuanlong. He used to feel nothing, but now it is full of mixed flavors.

Xuanlong’s heart injury will take a long time to heal…

Yan Yuan agreed to stay with Ning Zhiyu and would not leave tonight. She asked Chen Yan to go back and inform Xuanlong. After washing, she went to bed early and lay in Ning’s bed Zhiyu body side.

He and Ning Zhiyu haven’t consummated yet, because he has always felt sorry for the other’s weakness. The strange thing is that he and Ning Zhiyu are lying in the same bed, and he doesn’t seem to have too many impulses.

I just thought he was good-looking and that he should be pitied.

On the contrary, when he was with Xuanlong, as long as he got closer, he couldn’t help it…

The dim yellow candle was burning in the hall, Yan Yuan was lying on her side, looking at Ning Zhiyu’s peaceful sleeping face, and she was in a mess. thoughts fell asleep.

In the dead of night, Ning Zhiyu, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened her eyes.

[End of This Chapter]