Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 8

[Chapter Eight]

In the path of the scarlet palace wall, Yan Yuan was wearing a dragon robe, sitting on top of the dragon chariot, and a line of palace maids and eunuchs followed him, heading for the Golden Palace. He was reminiscing about Xuanlong’s bone-corrupting body when he heard Chen Yan, who was following him, ask carefully.

“Your Majesty, since the young master has already received the honor, do you want to give him a name?”

Yan Yuan’s face turned cold in an instant, and she looked down at the old and immortal eunuch: “I promised to have a pair with Zhiyu for the rest of my life. How can people break their promises.”

Chen Yan hurriedly lowered his body: “The emperor atonement, it’s a minion who talks too much .” Yan Yuan snorted coldly

and looked away.

He had a different path with the Xuanlong Human Monster. If it wasn’t for Ning Zhiyu, maybe there would be no intersection in this life, how could he give him a name.

When Ning Zhiyu’s body recovers, he will be separated from Xuanlong.

“Be careful with me, if Ayu wakes up and hears something that shouldn’t be heard, pay attention to your head.”

Chen Yan raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, saying: “Hey, the servants will let the palace maids and eunuchs His mouth was tightly closed, and he didn’t reveal the slightest bit of wind.”

Only then was Yan Yuan satisfied, but the appearance of Xuanlong being happy under him appeared in her mind at an inopportune time.

It’s okay to be entangled when we’re together, but when we’re apart, I always remember that he might really be evil. Yan Yuan forced herself to think about government and Ning Zhiyu, but she no longer thought about the coldness in appearance, but she was so pure that she could use stupidity. Described Xuanlong. If the demons of Wannian Daoxing practice the good way, they will not be far from becoming immortals. In fact, they do not need to sleep very much. When they are closed and practiced, they are equivalent to rest

.

Humans are close.

Not long after Yan Yuan left, Xuanlong fell into a drowsy sleep again. He seemed to have become extra lazy and lethargic recently.

Nearly noon, the hot sun outside the window has long disappeared, dark clouds weighed half of the sky, lightning and thunder, and thunderstorms, no matter how you look at it, it is an ominous omen.

Xuanlong woke up in a trance, remembering that he had promised Yan Yuan that he would hand over the dragon scales to him at noon, and got up and got out of bed with the discomfort on his body.

The blood between his legs had already dried up, but the pain was so painful that it was hard to tell. Every step he took seemed to have been scraped by a knife. When Yan Yuan was away, he didn’t need to disguise, and walked slowly to the tub prepared by the palace servant. , the forehead oozes fine sweat.

Hastily cleaned his body, and transformed into a black iron dagger in his hand.

The black iron dagger slashed iron like mud, and the dragon scales were also very smooth, but it was too painful, and the movement was slow. He slashed 15 pieces in a row, and his wrist began to shake. red.

Xuanlong was sleeping when Yan Yuan left, and Xuanlong was still sleeping when Yan Yuan came back. He sat on the edge of the bed and shook the man on the bed.

“Apo, wake up.”

Xuanlong’s face was pale and his brows were slightly twisted. Yan Yuan called him for a long time before he opened his ice-green demon pupils, looked at Yan Yuan quietly, and said weakly, “You are back.

” Why are you still sleeping?” Yan Yuan asked with dissatisfaction. “I’ve called you for a long time.”

Xuanlong propped up the bed and sat up slowly, silently picking up the black lacquered wooden box by the bed and handing it to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan wondered: “What is this?”

“Dragon scale.” Xuanlong had no expression on his face.

Yan Yuan’s face was overjoyed, and she couldn’t wait to open the box, which contained 30 clean dragon scales, exuding a familiar faint cold fragrance.

“Apo, you are so kind.” Yan Yuan raised her head and smiled.

Xuanlong was not used to being praised like this, his stern face was slightly warm, he avoided his eyes and did not speak, and then listened to Yan Yuan.

“I’m in a hurry. I can’t accompany you for dinner at noon. I’ll come to see you at night.”

“Apo, you won’t be angry?…”

Xuanlong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Yan Yuan happily leaned over and kissed him, and said some nice words perfunctorily, and hurried away with the dragon scale.

Now that he has obtained the dragon scales, he has no intention of eating here with him.

[End of This Chapter]