Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 117
[Chapter 117: The Millennium Ancient Pond of the Soul Collection Road]
Xuanlong looked down at the hairpin in Yan Yuan’s hand: “Why?”
Under the scorching sun, Yan Yuan’s silver-white robe swayed in the wind, smiling like a spring, there were too many emotions in his eyes that Xuanlong couldn’t see clearly. , It seems disappointed, like sadness, like reluctance.
“The Qiqiao Festival is a festival for the human race to commemorate love. People who love each other will send gifts to each other on that day, and they will be fixed for life.”
“Apo… You are willing to be with me for life.”
From the moment their souls and flesh met, Xuan Long decided that he wanted to be a husband and wife with Yan Yuan for a lifetime, and he was willing to be with Yan Yuan for the rest of his life.
“But I won’t tie my hair.” He muttered.
Yan Yuan laughed: “I’ll teach you.”
Xuanlong’s throat moved slightly: “Yeah.”
He raised his hand, took the silver hairpin from Yan Yuan’s finger, and took a cautious, imperceptible note. This is the first time someone has given him a gift, and it feels very heavy in his hand. He wants to put it away immediately, but feels that he has not seen enough, and is very reluctant to give up.
There are so many delicious and fun places in Chang’an City. I went to the market in the morning, went to the street corners in the east of the city to watch shadow puppets and juggling in the afternoon, and had dinner in the restaurant in the evening. The day passed in a flash.
On the way back, the two interlocked their fingers and walked slowly in the sunset.
Xuanlong originally planned to transform into his original body to carry Yanyuan and fly back, but Yanyuan refused. He took Xuanlong’s hand from the lively market to the secluded Lin Meng trail, wishing the time would be slower and the road longer.
After passing through this forest, you will arrive at the Millennium Ancient Pond.
The two tacitly enjoyed the intimacy and comfort of this moment.
Xuanlong vaguely felt that Yan Yuan seemed to be different, but where exactly, he could imagine where the ashes of his soul shattered.
“Why, to send it in advance.”
He asked thoughtlessly.
Yan Yuan looked at him sideways, stunned for a moment and realized that Xuanlong was talking about giving him the silver hairpin, she bent her lips and said hoarsely.
“Because I want to give you.”
“I don’t want to make you unhappy.”
I don’t want to make him foolishly greedy for a gift.
Even if this nightmare is illusory, he still wants to finish what he should have done before.
Sacrifice a sincere heart – even the reborn Xuanlong is no longer rare.
But whether he does it or not, and whether Xuanlong wants it or not, are two different things.
The man beside him was silent for a moment, raised his left hand, which was not held, to the back of his neck. Before Yan Yuan didn’t understand what he was going to do, Xuanlong suddenly exerted force and pulled out a crescent-shaped ink-colored dragon scale.
He snorted, pursed his lips and handed the dragon scale to Yan Yuan, blood dripped down his fingers, and his face became pale visibly.
“I’ll send it to you in advance.”
Even if it was a dream, Xuanlong’s actions that were the same as reality made Yan Yuan lose control. Hot mist filled his eyes, he gently pulled the man into his arms and hugged him, his big palms clasped the back of his head, and his voice became even more hoarse.
“Don’t be so stupid in the future… Don’t hand over everything so easily.” ”
Also see who the other party is, whether it’s worth it for you to do so… Do you know?”
Only when you have the other, will you give the most precious things on your body to the other. Xuanlong has a clumsy mouth. Before meeting Yan Yuan, almost no one spoke to him, so he couldn’t say smooth and pleasant words.
“I know you treat me well.”
Not good.
not good.
I’m not treating you well at all.
If I treat you well, you, me, Azhi, our family of three should be living happily and happily, where will you become the ashes of thousands of broken souls, and even the soul consciousness after death will be tortured by obsessions and nightmares.
Yan Yuan roared and shouted in her heart, the two emotions of self-hatred and unmatched regret rolled up his body like a ferocious dragon hanging (meaning tornado), tearing him apart completely.
However, he couldn’t tell Xuanlong those things, the turbulent waves were rolling in his heart, and the scarlet bloodshot was stinging in his eyeballs, but when he opened his mouth, he was calm, full of belated and extreme tenderness.
“Well.”
“…I treat you well.” I will treat you well in the
future.
As long as there is still a chance.
Xuan Long raised his hand and patted Yan Yuan’s back: “Let’s go.”
“Go home.”
“…Okay.” Yan Yuan continued to hug him for a while before slowly letting go of Xuan Long’s body, looking at him and repeating Those two words. “Go home…”
Go home.
Going home…
The simple word has become a luxury.
The thousand-year-old lake is still the same as it was at the beginning. The simple stone bed, the simple stone table, the simple stone bench, the soft bedding and the exquisite food box added because of the arrival of Yan Yuan, the fruits on the stone table are always fresh
… Gu’s experience has become the warmth that Yan Yuan covets today. He was reluctant to leave like this, so instead of coaxing Xuanlong into the Soul Gathering Box for the first time, he stayed in the pool.
Living like a husband and wife, he is stickier than an ordinary husband and wife. He no longer lets Xuanlong go out alone to buy food and drink. He will follow Xuanlong wherever he goes. He never misses every moment with Xuanlong. Waste every minute of your time.
The previous Yan Yuan was going to entangle Xuanlong every night, but Yan Yuan suddenly stopped touching him these few days, and just hugged him to sleep. Xuanlong felt strange.
He never had self-confidence in himself, thinking that Yan Yuan had lost interest in his body in such a short time, and always liked to think wildly.
Of course, just thinking about it, he can’t say it, Yan Yuan doesn’t seek him out, he feels better down below, and he won’t be hurt all the time, but he can’t understand what Yan Yuan likes in him, he is not good-looking, The body is also a solid man, and it is uncomfortable to hold it.
I heard that the men of the human race love beautiful girls…
Maybe new things start to be interesting, and they will lose interest after touching them.
Until the third day, when Yan Yuan hugged Xuanlong and kissed before going to bed, she couldn’t restrain her reaction. The two parted breathlessly. Xuanlong thought he would do something, but Yanyuan did nothing, just Holding his face with one hand, gently rubbing his skin with fingertips, looking at him as if he was remembering someone.
Xuanlong faintly felt that Yan Yuan was sad, but he didn’t know why he was sad, so he comforted him in a clumsy way: “If you need to vent, just do it, don’t care about me.
” Nai, very happy, Xuan Long thought that Yan Yuan would also be happy this time.
But not so.
Yan Yuan rubbed his face, and her warm lips fell on his forehead: “When you become the wife I am marrying, I will want you again .
”
more gentle.
Xuanlong thought so in his heart.
The two fell asleep hugging each other, and Yan Yuan woke up leisurely when the sun’s rays hit the water the next day.
He has been in this realm of soul consciousness for three days, and the three days have passed so fast that he has not tasted the sweetness at all, and will be stripped of his hard-won happiness.
He still has to find the remaining soul ashes, so he can no longer leave time here.
The man in her arms was fast asleep, Yan Yuan estimated the two of them
At the time of the first intercourse, Xuanlong should already have a child in his belly. No wonder he always slept for so long, his palms whispered against Xuanlong’s flat abdomen, remembering that he died in battle with Xuanlong when he was in the heavens. And the lost child felt colic in his heart for a while.
Xuan Long woke up in his absence, raised his hand to touch Yan Yuan’s face, and pulled him back to reality.
Yan Yuan grabbed the man’s hand and kissed it. She asked with a smile, “I slept well.” Xuanlong
said, “Yeah.
”
He said in one sentence, “It’s good to have you here.” Then, before Xuanlong could react, he rubbed his entire body, including his head, into his arms, and said dumbly.
“Apo, I’ll take you to a place, will you come with me?”
“Where.” A muffled voice came from his chest.
Yan Yuan paused: “I will have a place for me in the future.”
Xuanlong: “Is it the palace?”
Yan Yuan didn’t know what to say for a while, afraid that he would be suffocated, and loosened the strength on her arm: “It’s not the palace, it’s the rest. The place.”
Xuanlong raised his head and stared at him with ice-green eyes: “Okay.”
Yan Yuan knew that Xuanlong, who loved her, was always coaxing, but every time she felt the unconditional trust of the other party, she still felt her heart tremble, especially After doing all that shit myself.
“Where are you not asking?”
Xuanlong shook his head.
“It’s good to have you here.”
It would be nice if that was the case.
Yan Yuan coaxed Xuanlong into the Soul Gathering Box without much effort. The moment her soul consciousness was stored in the Soul Gathering Box, the surrounding scene instantly changed back to the icy darkness of the night three days ago.
He stood in front of the Jingyu Building with the soul gathering box, his tall and straight figure was solitary, almost engulfed by the night.
Those three days seemed like a big stolen dream.
When the time is up, it’s time to go back…
Yan Yuan held the soul gathering box tightly in her arms, as if she was holding Xuanlong. After a long time, he turned around, and his lonely back gradually disappeared into the night.
For the next month, Yan Yuan wandered the world and continued to search for Xuanlong’s broken soul. He could easily reach where he wanted to go by using teleportation, but he didn’t spend much time on the road. The more there are, the stronger the role of the Spirit Gathering Box in leading him to find the rest of the soul.
Later, every time a wisp of soul consciousness was collected, the gem in the center of the soul gathering box would separate out a blue silk-like halo, floating in the air to lead him directly to the next realm.
Along the way, Yan Yuan found that in Xuanlong’s soul consciousness, whether it was obsession or nightmare, it was almost all related to herself, and only a few involved unrelated strangers.
For example, Xiao Xuanlong, who fled all the way to the thousand-year-old ancient lake when he was young, thought that the human race would not hate him as much as his own, and wanted to play with the human children. .
Xuanlong was at a loss to explain that he would not harm anyone, but before he could say anything, the young boy’s parents heard the cries and ran out. Tong said he was a monster.
He is indeed a monster, even if he doesn’t harm people, it can’t change this fact. Xiao Xuanlong, who understands that he is not welcome, will no longer try to get close to them. He lives alone like this, a small dragon, just raising himself. , and then met Yan Yuan.
[End of This Chapter]
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