Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 72

[Chapter 72 Don’t Give Your Face Shame]

Querue was beaten with a hundred sticks. The place where he was tortured was not far from the cell where Xuanlong was being held. He didn’t want Xuanlong to hear it, so he didn’t say a word. In the end, he was dragged back by the jailer like a fish to death. Once opened, throw it on the ground and don’t care.

There were dazzling bloodstains on the snow-white prison uniform, and Qu Le lay dying on the ground. Xuanlong didn’t dare to touch him, for fear of hurting him, he only dared to hold his hand.

“Qu Le…”

Qu Le reluctantly opened his eyes, feeling a wet touch on his face, his eyes gradually focused, and he saw the man’s ice-green eyes with water mist, it was Xuanlong crying.

It turned out that I was very important to him, and he cried for me.

Querue was even a little happy in his heart, and even the wound on his body didn’t seem to hurt so much. He laughed, and the sound was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

“Apo…don’t be sad.”

“I said…I have nine lives, this one is gone, I have eight left.”

“So…don’t be sad for me…as long as you protect yourself, it’s fine. It’s over…”

Xuanlong knelt beside him, his stern face was expressionless, but tears silently flowed from his bewitching green pupils, falling down his thin cheeks, his lips trembling, his voice line Clumsy and hoarse.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry for what…” Querle squeezed Xuanlong’s hand back with all his strength, smiling as resolutely as he saw it at the beginning of the day, he looked at the dark and humid air above. “It’s me, I want to pester you.”

“Who told me to like you…”

“I know… in this life, it’s impossible for us, it’s my fault that I met you too late…”

“If I have the next life… I’m fortunate to have a place next to your pillow…” Querue turned her head to look at Xuanlong with difficulty, her icy blue eyes flickered with a tiny light, and her once ruddy face was now only pale.

Xuanlong felt a dull pain in his heart. How could he sleep next to his pillow? When he was young, the old dragon in the clan once said that he is the face of a lonely star, and no one will love him in this life. Even if he does, he will be alive by him. Gram dead.

In the past, he didn’t take it to heart, but now he believed it a little bit. Otherwise, why would the only creature in the world who truly treats him end up like this.

“…not in the next life, in this life, we can be together.”

So, you have to live well.

“Really?…” Querle was really happy.

Xuanlong: “Yeah.”

“Then we agreed… You are not allowed to go back on your words.”

Xuanlong: “Yeah.”

“No regrets.”

“We agreed to go to Suzhou.”

“Okay…” Querle smiled and closed her eyes, unable to hold back her long coma.

Xuanlong raised his hand, bit his wrist, gently squeezed Querue’s cheeks, and dripped blood into his mouth.

When awake, Quercus was reluctant to take his blood or dragon scales.

So far, the old wounds on Querle’s body have not healed, and now he has added new wounds, and if he dies, he will definitely not be able to hold on.

With the loss of blood in his body, Xuanlong’s vision became a little slack, dizzy and abdominal pain. Fortunately, Querue still has the instinct to swallow. After feeding him a lot of blood, Xuanlong curled up beside him and rested.

In the second half of the night, heavy footsteps were heard far away in the icy prison cell. After a rustling sound, the cell door was opened, and Yan Yuan, wearing a black cape, walked in, gently picked up the man on the ground, and glanced coldly. Mistletoe, covered in blood, turned around and walked out of the prison.

He was covered in frost, and it was cold outside. Xuanlong woke up not long after he was taken out of the cell, his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and he found himself in Yan Yuan’s arms.

Looking up from the bottom, the other party’s jaw is tight, his lips are tight, and Juejun’s face is expressionless. It had just rained tonight, the ground was wet, the trees behind him were mottled, and there were several guards and eunuchs not far away, including Chen Yan.

Confirming that he was not dreaming, Xuanlong moved his body, he no longer wanted to have any close contact with this person, and struggled to get down.

“Let go of me.”

Yan Yuan’s eyes darkened, the arms that imprisoned Xuanlong did not move at all, but tightened: “Don’t mess with me again.”

Xuanlong didn’t know what he was angry about, Qule was still in prison, he didn’t Capital made Yanyuan unhappy, so she stayed quietly in his arms.

Yan Yuan returned to the Qiankun Palace with a man in a prison uniform. When she entered the door, the purple-gold nanmu round table was already full of delicious food, including steamed fish, Longjing shrimp, ginseng hen soup, roast duck with sauce, and more than a dozen. , and a few desserts that I haven’t seen before.

Xuanlong was placed barefoot on the stool by the table, Yan Yuan sat down beside him, and put the chopsticks on the bowl in front of him.

“Eat.”

Xuanlong pursed his lips, not moving.

Yan Yuan waited for a while, then frowned: “How about talking to you, are you deaf?”

Xuanlong’s eyes fell on the table full of delicate dishes, and he whispered: “What do you want to do, just say it.”

“I I want you to eat.” Yan Yuan’s face was cold. He was hungry, but at this time

, where could Xuanlong eat anything, he lowered his eyes: “But I want dragon scales.”

“If you don’t eat it, forget it.”

He was picked up unexpectedly, the imbalance of his body made him instinctively wrap around Yan Yuan’s neck, and soon, his body was thrown on the soft bed, and Yan Yuan bullied him up, impatiently ripping off the dust-stained body on his body. Dirty prison uniform.

“Um…”

“Don’t do this with you…”

Xuanlong naturally resisted, but after a while, he was cleaned up. Yan Yuan imprisoned him in her arms and slammed him up. Xuanlong put his hands on his shoulders and repeated in his mouth.

“Don’t do this with you…”

“Don’t…do this with you.”

Yan Yuan didn’t care at first, but after listening to it, she did. She bit Xuanlong’s shoulder in exchange for a suppressed groan. Yan Yuan’s eyes were gloomy.

“If you don’t want to be with me, who else do you want to be with?”

Xuanlong was already uncomfortable because of the blood loss, and Yan Yuan was still tossing him like this. He is ruthless and indifferent, and his half-points are mixed with purpose.

Xuanlong’s body lay softly on Yan Yuan’s shoulder, and said dumbly.

“With no one…not with you.”

“Looking for death.”

Yan Yuan clasped his waist, determined to give him some color. It can be seen that the man’s breathing was really tight, but he couldn’t bear it any longer, his eyes fell on his bulging belly, and he slowed down when he remembered how he had almost died that day with fetal gas.

He may be really crazy. He went to the cell to find this man in the middle of the night without sleeping. He was all lying on the bed, and the face of Xuanlong was floating in his mind.

What are you doing? ” Liar

.”

Xuanlong’s whispering re-attracted Yan Yuan’s attention. His green eyes were lowered, and his long waterfall-like hair covered his cheeks, falling all over Yan Yuan’s body. The most intimate things seem to be drifting away unstoppably.

“…Liar.”

“It’s all fake…”

“Liar.” The

voice of accusation fell in Yan Yuan’s heart, which made him feel very uneasy. The big palm clasped the back of Xuanlong’s head, forcing him to raise his head and blocked his lips. His lips, kissing fiercely, blocked all the words that he hated.

Xuanlong was hot all over, and he was no longer sober afterward. Yan Yuan laid him down on the bed and kissed his cheek gently, from forehead, to eyelids, to the bridge of his nose and lips. Yan Yuan propped up her upper body, immersed in his heat, and was reluctant to leave, her palms covered Xuanlong’s well-defined face, and her eyes were abnormally scarlet as she looked at him.

“Be nice, and I’ll treat you well.”

“Don’t make me angry anymore…”

No one knew that every time he saw Xuanlong being nice to the fox demon, and when he stood up for the fox demon at a critical moment, there was something wrong with him. How angry.

Luanfeng Palace.

On the bed late at night, Ning Zhiyu tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. What happened today left a deep mark in his heart, so that he could not sleep at all.

That Xuanlong was actually pregnant with Yan Yuan’s child…

“What are you soft-hearted about? Why don’t you urge him to dig out Xuanlong’s heart!”

Demon Venerable’s icy voice sounded in his head at an inopportune time.

“I’m soft-hearted?…” Ning Zhiyu murmured and repeated.

“I have followed what you said, deliberately refraining from taking the medicine to speed up the deterioration of the condition, is it useful?”

“Yan Yuan is softhearted… He is not willing to let Xuanlong die.”

Demon Venerable: “That’s because you are not enough . Ruthless!”

“Look at yourself, how many useful things have you done so far?!”

Ning Zhiyu laughed bleakly: “How can you know him better than me, if he really doesn’t care about a person, how can he be skilled? Looking at the other party for a while, Xuanlong was pregnant with his child. He disliked it, but in fact he ran to the prison in the middle of the night to bring the person back.”

“Does your magic trick really work…”

“Of course it works! “The Demon Venerable has no doubts about this.

When he was alive, he used a demon to deceive his brother. The demon man was at a loss for life, but after this demon, he gave up on his brother. Later, when his brother got tired of playing, he was driven out of the house because of frustration. Cold, and exploded.

How could it be useless. “Your body is too weak. If you don’t start again, I will go to find the host again. When the magic trick

expires, it will be too late for you to regret it!

”

Don’t speak again.

Ning Zhiyu lay on her back on the bed, her hands hanging on the quilt slowly clenched, and her eyes closed in despair.

The long-term affair finally ended, Xuanlong was about to fall asleep, Yan Yuan forbid him to sleep, took him back to the table, filled a bowl of chicken soup that the palace servants had warmed, held the bowl, and fed it to Xuanlong with a spoon lips.

“Open your mouth.”

Xuanlong turned his pale face away and refused to look at him.

As soon as Yan Yuan was full, she still had some patience, and persuaded without expression: “Don’t be angry, you are too thin, and you will have to give birth in a few days, so your body will not be able to support it.”

“Good. When the

bowl and spoon were handed over again, Xuanlong raised his hand and blocked it. The bowl was dumped on Yan Yuan, and the hot soup penetrated the clothes and burned the skin.

Yan Yuan stood up abruptly and slapped him.

“Don’t be ashamed of your face!”

There was a loud ‘pa’, and Xuanlong was beaten to the side. The mask was taken off when he was doing it just now, and there was no protection on his face, leaving five clear fingerprints.

Against that hideous scar, it looked even uglier.

But Yanyuan felt a tingling pain in her heart, his eyes were splitting, he turned and left, the door was slammed with a harsh sound.

The cold wind poured in from outside the hall, Xuanlong covered his lips and coughed, his palms suddenly felt wet, he sluggishly opened his palms to see, it turned out to be blood.

[End of This Chapter]