Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 115

[Chapter 115: Under the Prison of Soul Collection]

The Xuanlong in the realm of Soul Consciousness was so coaxing last time, but this time it is not so simple.

That Xuanlong still has a good memory of falling in love with Yan Yuan, and this one, after the truth and lies were revealed, after he was humiliated in prison, those few good things have long since been worn away little by little. In the end, he was disheartened and his eyes were ashen, and he didn’t even want to look at Yan Yuan.

No matter how Yan Yuan begged him, he was unwilling to open his eyes.

Soon after, Hua Niang came and was sent by ‘Yan Yuan’ to heal Xuanlong. After taking a small pot of elixir, Xuanlong woke up in a drowsy state. I couldn’t recognize it clearly, sometimes I called Que Le, sometimes I called my mother, but there was no Yan Yuan.

This nightmare is derived from reality, and what happened in the realm of soul consciousness is what has actually been experienced in reality. Yan Yuan saw that the man was lying quietly, and Hua Niang was still treating his wounds, and he didn’t make a sound when he was hurt.

After treating the wound, Hua Niang made a cotton quilt to cover Xuanlong. Hua Niang has a daughter at home, and she will be leaving soon, so Xuanlong is left alone in the cold prison.

Yan Yuan found that when there were others around, he couldn’t touch Xuanlong’s body, and Xuanlong couldn’t see him, probably because he was a foreign invader and did not belong to the same time zone as the people in Xuanlong’s dream. , so they cannot appear at the same time, and Xuanlong can only see himself when he is alone.

The dream is illusory and changeable. Originally it was still in this scene, but it was changed in the next breath.

The space gradually distorted, and the sleepy Xuanlong lying on the ground disappeared, and the four square openings above were no longer raining, replaced by slowly falling snowflakes.

The man by the wall was shackled by heavy chains, his hands were shackled, the pipa bone was pierced by a round hook, and the prison uniform was sticking to his body bloody, dark red in most places, and the cloth around the pipa bone was bright red. He leaned his head sideways against the wall, his long messy hair covered the ugly scars on his cheeks. From Yan Yuan’s point of view, he could see his tall nose bridge and pale thin lips.

Xuanlong, who lost Daoxing and was pregnant, was even more vulnerable than the human race. No one knew how painful it was for him to be treated like this, but Yan Yuan felt that her heart had been smashed by someone looking at it now.

He quickly got up from the ground, staggered a few steps and walked over, ‘Putong’ knelt in front of Xuanlong: “Apo…”

His fingertips slowly raised, just as he was about to lift Xuanlong’s long hair covering his face, he said Suddenly there were footsteps from far to near.

“Hey…you said that the demon is really so comfortable, the emperor is so diligent, and he doesn’t think he is dirty…” The

two guards with swords stopped outside the cell door, and the lean guards looked piercingly. Looking at Xuanlong across the iron fence, he got a crooked mind as he spoke, and hurriedly took the key and opened the prison door.

“I’ll come first, and I’ll switch to you when I’m comfortable.”

Gao Zhuang jailer grabbed the lean jailer’s arm, trying to stop him, but the lean jailer waved the former’s hand indifferently and smiled back.

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine, it’s just a prisoner, can the emperor really kill us for him?… Besides, if you don’t tell me, no one will know…”

“The emperor’s people, you don’t want to taste anything. What does it taste like?”

Then, the lean jailer slowly approached the man by the wall, Dou Da’s eyes flashed with excitement, and even his breathing slowed down.

Yan Yuan had personally interrogated the jailer and forced him to ask how he insulted Xuanlong, but hearing it was one thing, seeing it was another.

It was because he knew what would happen next that he was even more afraid and unacceptable.

Yan Yuan stood up on the ground and stood in front of Xuanlong. If she could look at someone, the jailer in front of her would be cut into thousands of pieces in an instant.

“Don’t come here…”

Yan Yuan’s eyes were about to split, she slowly shook her head, and murmured almost begging, “Don’t come here…” The

jailer didn’t hear his voice and was still moving forward.

Yan Yuan’s sanity was crushed by the endless heartache, and he raised his hands to strike the stream of divine power one after another.

“Go away!!!” The

transparent Shinryu hit the jailer, but the jailer’s body shook like a shadow. It is an illusory existence, how can it be defeated by divine power.

The jailer smiled and passed through Yan Yuan’s body…

Yan Yuan saw the jailer strip off Xuanlong’s clothes, and his palms lingered on Xuanlong’s body ambiguous.

“No…don’t…”

“Don’t…” The

drowsy man woke up due to the approach of an unfamiliar aura, his green eyes looked at the jailer coldly, he bent his legs and kicked the jailer out, spitting out a Lack of breath but still a strong ‘roll’ word.

If Xuanlong is unwilling and kills him, he will not yield. It was his willingness to be able to commit himself to Yan Yuan, except for Yan Yuan, no other creature would do.

Before Yan Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the jailer get up from the ground with a ferocious expression and kicked Xuanlong’s stomach. Immediately, Xuanlong covered his stomach in pain and bent down, causing the chains on his hands to make a muffled sound.

The jailer kicked him and didn’t relieve his hatred. He went out to find a dagger and came back. The jailer grabbed Xuanlong’s hand that was hanging on the ground, and without saying a word, pried off his thumb cap with a knife.

The blood fell to the ground in streaks, Xuanlong groaned in pain, he couldn’t even shout, he seemed to have more pain elsewhere, and he lay on the ground while covering his stomach and couldn’t get up.

He was supposed to be a mysterious dragon galloping above ten thousand feet in the sky. His life was almost eternity. There are not many creatures in this world who can’t get him, but now, even a small jailer can step on him. feet.

The jailer squatted in front of Xuanlong and laughed at him.

“Don’t look at your current situation, what kind of thing are you? It’s a blessing for me to see you. Sleeping with me is better than sleeping with the emperor. Anyway, I can bring you some chicken, duck, fish and meat. Eat, what will the emperor give you?”

“He won’t give you anything, and he will kill you.” “… Hmph

, then wait until the emperor is completely tired of you, and I will favor you again.”

lock.

The thin back of Xuanlong, who was lying on the ground, fluctuated greatly with his breathing.

As long as he lifts his body, he can see Yan Yuan and realize the existence of Yan Yuan. The others disappeared, and now they could touch and communicate with each other.

But Yan Yuan suddenly lost the courage to face Xuanlong.

The reason why that despicable and shameless jailer can be so arrogant is entirely the result of Yan Yuan’s connivance. If he had been a little more tolerant towards Xuanlong before, those people would not dare to treat Xuanlong like this.

What’s more, what he did to Xuanlong was far more than the jailer.

At this time, Xuanlong, the last person he didn’t want to see, should be him…

Yan Yuan couldn’t change everything in this nightmare, but she could change herself. He raised his hand and pinched it, and his face and figure instantly became the look of Querue.

He walked lightly from the past, lifted Xuanlong from the ground, and half hugged his upper body into his arms.

Xuanlong’s body was as soft as if he had been cramped, his forehead rested weakly on Yan Yuan’s shoulder, his eyes were blurred by cold sweat, and he couldn’t see anyone clearly.

Hua Niang’s chest was not so broad, Yan Yuan would not treat him so tenderly, and Qu Le was gone. Xuanlong couldn’t think of who was holding him for a while, he was confused by the pain, and his head was not clear, so he asked weakly by instinct.

”

Qule…is that you?” Yan Yuan almost couldn’t hold back her tears, she raised her head and took a deep breath, her lips fell on Xuanlong’s hair, and she said hoarsely, “Well, it’s me.”

Xuanlong’s towering stomach was undulating irregularly, and he was about to give birth, and he couldn’t say anything: “You come… look at me…”

“Yeah.” Yan Yuan didn’t dare to say too much for fear that he would hear the flaw.

Xuan Long was very happy just being held by ‘Qu Le’, his whole body was much lighter, he quietly leaned against this warm body, and after a while, he said, “Qu Le… I want to leave. ”

With you…”

Yan Yuan choked out her voice, but stopped quickly, and replied in a hoarse voice: “Okay… I’ll take you away.”

A warm wetness fell on Xuanlong’s cheeks, and he opened his eyes. She opened her green eyes: “Quele…why are you crying…”

“Don’t cry…”

“Okay, I’ll listen to you.” Yan Yuan tried her best to make her trembling voice sound normal.

Xuanlong breathed slowly from his throat, and his thin lips squirmed slightly: “I don’t like it here…I want to go back to the ancient story of a thousand years…”

“Or go with you to find a deserted valley…and build a place. The hut…”

“You, me, and the child…the three of us are in one place.”

“As long as it’s not here…it’s fine.”

Yan Yuan tightened the person in her arms, her breath trembling: “Okay. It’s all up to you.”

“Wherever you want to go, go wherever you want.”

Xuanlong’s voice became softer and his green eyes were half-closed: “Qule, you’ve been gone for a long time…I miss you a lot.

” Yuan always competes with Qule, regards Que as a rival in love, and hates Xuanlong for protecting Qule everywhere. Such a stubborn person, who will not bow his head no matter how hard he suffers, begs him repeatedly for the sake of Qule, Even at the expense of the body in exchange for the freedom of Querce.

He looked back and realized that in such a situation, Qu Le was probably the only warmth that Xuanlong could feel in his heart. People need love to survive.

Although Xuanlong is lonely and cold, it does not mean that his heart is like a stubborn stone, and he is unconscious. He knows better than anyone that he will be rewarded with gratitude, and if others treat him well, he will return 100%.

It must be Quele who treated him so well that he would always think of Quele.

As the old saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet. To possess is to like, to love is to let go.

The former Yan Yuan never believed in these things. She felt that she would recklessly possess her if she was deeply in love, occupying the other person’s body, filling the other person’s entire heart, and not allowing half a grain of sand to be mixed into it.

After going through those twists and turns, he believed that sentence.

For example, right now, he is willing to turn into the fox demon he hated the most to make his Apo happy.

As long as his Apo is happy.

Even if the current Xuanlong is only a wisp of soul consciousness, it doesn’t matter, he is satisfied when he holds it in his arms.

“I know you miss me, so I came back to see you.”

“You are so happy.”

Yan Yuan said in the gentlest tone of her life.

Xuanlong’s thin lips curved slightly: “Happy…”

“I haven’t… been so happy for a long time.” He was always in pain.

Yan Yuan smiled and said: “Well, then we can go home.”

“Okay…”

[End of This Chapter]