Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 64

[Chapter 64 Gagging]

Yan Yuan is in a very good mood today. He has a lover on his side at the birthday banquet, and Xuanlong is in his eye to pull it out for him. He thought that Xuanlong would succeed if he came out, but who would have seen him at the birthday banquet who should have become a dead person. Yan disaster Heng.

Why didn’t Xuanlong succeed?

Is something wrong? …

Strangely, Yan Yuan’s first reaction was not anger, but worry. He knew that Xuanlong would do his best to do what he promised him, and now that Yan Weiheng is sitting in front of him, there must be a reason.

Thinking of Xuanlong’s frail appearance recently, Yan Yuan suddenly couldn’t sit still, and wanted to go to Qiankun Palace to see if the dragon was there and whether he was injured.

But this is his birthday banquet, and the courtiers below are all sitting to celebrate his birthday. As the protagonist, there is no reason for him to leave.

Yan Yuan pressed the confusion in her heart, raised the glass cup on the table, and smiled warmly at Yan Weiheng below. “Brother Huang has recovered many small countries in the southern border for me in the past two years. He has worked hard and made a lot of work. Recently, he has traveled a long distance and came back to attend my birthday banquet

. I will definitely give you a cup.”

People greeted each other, and when others saw that he was holding a lot of power and a million soldiers, he was eager to compliment him, but he didn’t pay much attention to anyone. From the moment he sat down, he lowered his head and ate quietly, listening to Yan Yuan mentioning himself, only then did he. He raised his cup, expressionless.

“Your Majesty is polite, this is a matter for the ministers.”

Then he raised his head and smothered the wine in his glass.

Those who don’t know really think that he guards the southern border wholeheartedly and is loyal to himself.

Yan Yuan’s heart was cold, but her face smiled harmoniously:

“Brother Huang is good at drinking.”

“It’s better if you don’t get drunk today.”

“Your Majesty praises me.”

Yan Huoheng’s drinking capacity is excellent, and it does not need Yan Yuan to say that it will continue to drink. The ends of his eyes are long and narrow, slightly raised, and when he raised his head to drink, the night-like black eyes showed a little diffuseness, as if nothing was placed in his eyes, and the skin at the corners of his eyes was dyed thin red due to being too white.

No one in the Yan family was born unsightly, and Yan Weiheng was also very handsome, but he was too cold and cold, and ordinary women dared not approach him, not to mention that he also committed the crime of murdering his mother.

The foster mother is also the mother.

Kui Yanyuan was still thinking of Empress Dowager Heng’s sake, thinking that he would repay her kindness.

Halfway through the dinner party, after singing and dancing to add to the fun, it was the birthday present.

The prime minister sent a pair of exquisite jade Ruyi, the Shangshu sent a famous landscape map, and the jade Guanyin. In short, they are all things that are not lacking in the palace. No matter how precious things are outside the palace, there is no palace for rare things. Rideau.

It was not about ceremony, but about affection. Yan Yuan took all the orders and was very happy, so she drank more. Peach Blossom’s eyes were stained with a faint drunkenness, and she even forgot the things she was worried about.

Le Ji played a soothing tune by the side, and someone made a sound from below.

“The birthday gifts of all my colleagues are almost done. I don’t know King Zhennan, what are you going to give the emperor today?…”

One person took the lead, and everyone became curious, and the murmuring became louder and louder.

Yan Weiheng took the initiative to stand up to the center and ordered outside the open door of the hall.

“Huan’er, come in.” The

voice fell, and a beautiful girl in a white dress walked slowly from outside the palace. Her face was covered with white gauze, and her hair was half-tied with a simple wooden hairpin. Wearing, splashed ink long hair hanging down behind, skirt light, although not the real face, but the appearance is definitely not bad.

As soon as she appeared, everyone began to discuss in a low voice: What is this King Zhennan bringing a woman to do? Is it because he wants to send it to the emperor? …

But the emperor likes men, and everyone in the world knows this.

King Zhennan, isn’t it unpleasant to find the emperor in public?

Yan Yuan’s eyes lingered on His Highness’s woman, fell on Yan Weiheng, smiled and said: “Brother Huang, what is the meaning of this.”

Yan Weiheng said bluntly: “The emperor is 20 after his birthday today, when he has children .”

When Yan Yuan was registered, almost all the civil and military officials of the dynasty protested over this matter, and finally, at Yan Yuan’s insistence, he cut off the heads of several ministers and agreed to a few stubborn old ministers to return home. We knew that he would never change his mind, so the matter gradually subsided, and the courtiers gradually accepted the reality.

Who knew that Yan Weiheng would send his woman off in public at his birthday banquet.

Yan Yuan’s complexion immediately turned ugly, and she clasped her hand against the edge of the table, gritted her teeth.

“Yan Weiheng——” Yan Weiheng’s

eyes were like a deep well, and looked at Yan Yuan indifferently.

“For the sake of the country, the emperor should put his own selfish desires behind him.”

“Open branches and leaves as soon as possible.”

Yan Yuan’s eyes were full of killing intent, and she gritted her teeth word by word.

“Why did I need you to take care of my business?”

He insisted on coming to join in on things that no one else could manage. Isn’t this a demonstration?

Yan Weiheng didn’t speak, turned her head and called the girl’s name, the girl understood and took off the veil shyly.

As soon as this move came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The girl’s eyebrows and eyes are five-point similar to the queen. As a woman, her facial features are softer, and she is also a rare beauty with her face up to the sky.

The most important thing is that she can spread branches and leaves for the royal family, but Ning Zhiyu can’t.

Ning Zhiyu’s face was pale, obviously stimulated, and he coughed in pain while covering his lips.

Yan Yuan anxiously turned her head to look, and patted him on the back smoothly: “Ayu…”

“Don’t worry, I will never go back on what I promised you.”

“If the emperor has no heirs, it will be difficult for the society…” Yan Weiheng looked at the two people in the hall and said.

“Enough!” Yan Yuan turned her head to interrupt him, burning with anger.

“Someone!”

“Drag this woman down!” The

voice fell, and soon a guard came in and took the woman away. The woman had never seen such a battle before, and she was so frightened that she begged Yan Weiheng to save him.

Yan Weiheng frowned slightly, watching the woman being taken away from the hall.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone didn’t even dare to breathe too hard. Yan Yuan’s anger did not go out: “If there is another next time, do n’t blame

me for not thinking of brotherhood.”

Yan Weiheng was silent for a moment, then bent over and bowed: “Please make atonement for the emperor.”

Yan Weiheng’s military exploits were illustrious, if he didn’t even tolerate this, it would seem that he was an emperor who had no tolerance in his chest, so he could only wave his hand and ask him to take his seat.

All the good moods were ruined.

There was such a big noise in the hall, Xuanlong was just outside the hall, and he was aware of it. He heard Yan Yuan made such a big fire in public, and he knew the weight of Ning Zhiyu in Yan Yuan’s heart.

He really is… he is not willing to let him suffer at the slightest grievance.

It was midnight when the birthday banquet dispersed, and the courtiers who were full of food and drink walked out of the hall, and Xuanlong flew to the opposite eaves to watch for a while, but Yan Weiheng did not come out.

He felt a little anxious in the bottom of his heart, he felt that his spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, and the Lingxuan Pill was probably going to fail, and even the severe pain in the bone cracks was faint… Just go in and look for it.

After a while, the courtiers in the hall were almost gone. Just when Xuanlong was about to go in to look for someone, the man in the ink robe walked out slowly. Even if he didn’t speak, his whole person was very gloomy, as Yan Yuan said. , doesn’t look like a nice guy.

Those who endanger Yan Yuan’s life, he naturally wants to remove them for him.

Xuanlong carried his long sword and silently followed him.

Yan Weiheng walked very slowly, not rushing home like the others. To get out of the Palace of Preserving Harmony, he had to pass through a long corridor, where the light was dark and empty, which was a good place to start.

The soul-devouring pain was getting harder and harder, Xuanlong broke out in a cold sweat, and he hid his figure. It is reasonable to say that the other party should not be able to detect him, but he still held his breath and did not dare to use too much force. At the corner of the corridor, Xuanlong flew up unsteadily, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at his heart.

The long sword condensed from the power of the soul pierced through the air, making a subtle sound, and the rainstorm outside the corridor continued, such a small sound that Yan Weiheng could not hear.

However, just as the long sword was about to stab him in the back, Yan Weiheng swooped and dodged, and his two fingers clamped his long sword together.

The wind blew the black gauze hat worn by Xuanlong, and his masked face was exposed to Yan Huanheng’s sight.

“Is that you…”

Xuanlong instantly understood that his invisibility technique had failed.

Then Lingxuan Pill will also be invalid soon… He must fight quickly.

Unable to allow Xuanlong to think too much, he withdrew the long sword in his hand, stepped on the wooden bench next to him and jumped up in a relay, the long sword slashed towards Yan Weiheng’s face, Yan Weiheng easily dodged away, and moved quickly.

Xuanlong didn’t understand why he only defended and didn’t attack. During the fight, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and his movements became slower and slower. Yan Weiheng took the opportunity to slash his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground and disappeared into the air instantly. .

Lingxuandan failed.

Xuanlong swallowed and groaned, and leaned forward with no strength. Yan Weiheng hugged him: “Are you all right?”

Once the Lingxuan Pill failed, it was followed by a double attack of soul-devouring pain. , Xuanlong’s body was trembling uncontrollably, the severe pain like ant gnawing and the dull pain in his abdomen combined, he soon became a little blurry, and cold sweat slipped into his eyes from his forehead.

If Yan Weiheng hadn’t hugged him, Xuanlong would have fallen in the next breath.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are indeed hugging each other intimately.

There were footsteps not far away, Yan Yuan in an imperial robe appeared at the entrance of the promenade, followed by Chen Yan who was carrying an oil lamp.

“What are you doing?”

Yan Yuan snatched the lamp from Chen Yan’s hand and strode over.

He was in a bad mood and just needed to vent his anger. He thought that the bodyguards and palace maids were hugging and cuddling in this Hall of Peacekeepers. Fornication was a big sin.

Who knew that when he walked over and looked at it by the light of the oil lamp, Yan Weiheng’s dead face was revealed.

“Why are you?”

Looking at the person who was hugging Yan Weiheng just now –

Xuanlong’s black gauze hat had already fallen to the ground in the fight, he heard Yan Yuan’s voice and barely lifted it up Eyelid, the green eyes that were out of focus could not be opened very much because of the harsh light.

The man’s face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. No matter how he looked at it, he looked very weak, but because he was held in his arms by another man, it seemed that he had just experienced unrequited love.

Yan Yuan lost her mind in an instant, and roughly pulled Xuanlong out of Yan Weiheng’s arms.

“What are you doing here?!”

Xuanlong stepped back unbalanced, and the back of his head slammed on the pillars of the promenade. The pain made him recover a little sober, and his ice-green eyes looked at Yan Yuan blankly.

He saw the man looking at him with eyes like a fly, as if he was something extremely disgusting, Yan Yuan approached step by step, and slapped him like that.

“Bitch!!”

Xuanlong was beaten to the side of the face, so that the mask loosened and fell to the ground, revealing an ugly scar on his right face. He frowned, maintaining that posture, not moving.

“Have I ever said that you are actually really annoying, especially the scar on your face, which makes me nauseous when I see it.”

[End of This Chapter]