Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 120

[Chapter 120: The Deepest Obsession of the Soul Path]

“You know it’s wrong, you should die sooner!!” The woman kicked the little dragon away, and the little dragon flew out uncontrollably, his back slammed into the thick tree trunk, and fell into the mud, unable to move for a while.

He struggled to raise his head and saw the woman’s red boots approaching step by step, trying to speak, but a lot of blood poured from his throat, making his weak voice even more indistinct.

“Mother… kiss…”

No matter how bad a woman treats him, it is his mother, the one who has close ties with him in this world, his family.

He longed for his family to be soft-hearted towards him, not to be too good, as long as he was not so badly treated and allowed him to stay in a corner where he could reach them.

However, they are unwilling to satisfy even this little desire… They are so stingy.

Suddenly, a burst of unbearable pain came from the top of his head, and a sharp sword light flashed. His still undeveloped little dragon was in the mud, and blood dripped from his forehead and into his eyes…

“Today’s broken corner is proof. , I will cut off the relationship between mother and son with you, and you will no longer be a child of my Dragon Realm.” The

man he called mother, standing in front of him with a long sword, poured all his cruelty on him, blood along the silver The body of the sword slid to the tip of the sword, drop, drop, drop into the mud…

Xiaolong saw his mother turn around, her figure was getting farther and farther, blurred in the rain and fog, and he could hardly see it clearly. He panicked completely and endured the pain. He crawled forward hard, but the person who deliberately left him behind would allow him to catch up.

Soon he lost his strength, and his small body curled up on the ground, closing his eyes wearily, and muttered.

“Mother…don’t leave me…”

“I will be obedient…Aaron will be obedient.”

“Mother…”

He should have been crying, but the rain was so heavy that his tears were washed away. trace.

He knew that he was about to die. Before he died, he thought in a daze and thought about it a lot. He thought that his mother had a pair of fair and beautiful soft weeds, and her hands were very gentle. They sewed silk robes, but they treated him harshly, beating him, whipping him, holding the sword with those two hands, and cutting off his dragon horns.

The mother has clearly explained to the children that dragon horns are very important to dragons, just as important as having a handsome face. My sweetheart, so you must take good care of your dragon horns… He secretly took his words to heart, and when he was bullied, he also protected his horns well, and he didn’t leave any scratches.

Why is the mother going to cut off his horn…

Why, it is the mother…

Consciousness is getting more and more dizzy, when he is about to fall into a deep sleep, the rain that falls on his body suddenly disappears, Xiaolong thinks that the rain has stopped, Opening his eyes with difficulty, he found that there was still a violent storm outside, and it was his whole body that had been enchanted.

A very beautiful human man squatted down towards him and said to him, “Don’t be afraid… I’ll take you away.” The

man wore an elegant white robe and had long hair in half a bundle. He looked like a banished fairy, Xiaolong Looking at him blankly, I don’t understand why his eyes are so red, and I don’t understand where the sadness in his eyes comes from.

Is he sad…

is he sad for himself… Someone is sad for him.

“…Why, take me away.”

Even his mother didn’t want him.

“Because I like you.” The man smiled, as if he was about to cry.

“Like me…” Xiaolong murmured and repeated, weakly. “No one has ever liked me…”

Yan Yuan gently stroked the hideous burn mark on Xiaolong’s pale face, trying her best to hold back the desire to cry, and said with a smile, “That’s it now.”

“You are willing to come with me. .”

“I will treat you well and will not bully you.”

Strangely, Xiaolong did not reject this person’s approach, he even had a desire to approach him. No one had ever said such a thing to him that he even wanted to believe what a stranger said.

Take him away, whoever it is.

“Are you going to… leave me like your mother…” Xiaolong asked angrily.

Yan Yuan stared at his scattered green eyes, raised three fingers to the sky, and said solemnly and hoarsely: “I won’t, I swear.” I won’t in

the future.

Xiaolong’s blood-stained hand slowly touched the hem of Yan Yuan’s clothes and grabbed it gently, “Then… take me away.” ”

I can… do everything for you.”

Xiaolong picked it up from the ground and stood up.

He was often full and hungry. For a long time, Xiaolong’s body in his arms was almost weightless. He clearly looked like a child, but his ice-green pupils did not have the innocence that a child should have, and he looked like a pair of dead men. wooden beads.

Because no one allowed him to act like a spoiled child, no one would be soft-hearted towards him. Little Long’er was only four or five years old, so she had to learn to be an adult.

Although Azhi is sensible and obedient, he often pesters Yanyuan to act like a spoiled child, and wants to eat novelty pastries outside the palace. Unlike his Apo, who has suffered so much since childhood.

“I don’t want you to do everything, I just want you to be by my side.”

“From now on… I’ll do everything for you.” As if she had made up her mind, Yan Yuan looked at Xiao Long Zhan in her arms. With a muddy face, he promised hoarsely.

Then, he carried the young Xuanlong to the depths of the jungle, and his back disappeared into the rain curtain.

…

After collecting the two strands of soul consciousness from the dragon world into the soul gathering box, the gem in the center of the soul gathering box suddenly flashed a not-so-strong green light, and Yan Yuan was instantly palpitated, thinking that Xuanlong’s soul had been collected completely, however, The green glow was fleeting, and went out in the blink of an eye…

The Spiritual God Lord told him with a sound transmission paper crane that when the souls were collected completely, the green glow on the soul gathering box would not go out for a long time. The soul is about to be collected, but there is still a very important wisp or two of soul consciousness left for him to find.

It may be more difficult to find the rest than the previous ones.

Yan Yuan didn’t feel anxious at first. With the guidance of the Soul Gathering Box, he could find Xuanlong in the ends of the earth, but soon, he found that the Soul Gathering Box no longer responded. Without the guidance of the Soul Gathering Box, he could find the next one. The realm of soul consciousness became difficult.

In the next few days, Yan Yuan searched all over the place where Xuanlong might go, and even searched the land that he had walked before, but found nothing…

Yan Yuan didn’t understand why this happened, could it be that Xuanlong knew My soul is being re-gathered, and I don’t want to live again, so are I resisting and avoiding him? …

Seeing that there are only three days left in the January period, once the deadline is exceeded, the divine power in the Soul Gathering Box will become invalid, and without divine power, the souls that bind the Xuanlong will disperse, and then everything will be for nothing.

And to build another soul gathering box, it will take ten thousand years.

Yan Yuan was so anxious that she could only ask for help from the God Lord Yeling again. The God Lord Yeling replied with a sound transmission paper crane, asking him to think about it carefully, what other long-cherished wish Xuanlong could not achieve before his death, the deepest obsession, That’s where he’s most likely to stay.

After saying this, he didn’t say anything. Yan Yuan could think of all the important places for Xuanlong. He had already looked for them. What else could there be?

Could it be… Quercus?

In the last period of Xuanlong, when the pain was so insane, he often said that he would go to a deserted valley with Querle and the children to live together.

That should be the life he most yearns for…

Could that be his deepest obsession?

Just thinking about it, Yan Yuan felt a pain in her heart, but she thought it was wrong. In the realm of Xuanlong’s soul consciousness, although Qule’s figure appeared several times, it was more frequent than her own. , is just too far.

Probably not Quercus.

What would that be? …

The lotus leaf porridge on the table was already cool, and the stack of steamed buns at hand remained untouched. Yan Yuan regained her senses, picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth. His favorite food, but now it tasted like chewing wax, put down the spoon after taking a few bites.

Jin Mang fell on Yan Yuan from the open window. He was sitting in the elegant hall on the second floor of Jingyu Building, and his eyes were attracted by the bustling crowd downstairs.

An old man with a straw shelf kept shouting and passed by. The straw shelf was filled with sweet and sour candied haws, big and small.

Yan Yuan does not allow Azhi to eat too many sweet things, which is not good for her teeth. Once he took Azhi out of the palace to the temple to pray for blessings. Azhi couldn’t take his eyes off the candied fruit. When he saw that his father was in a bad mood, he didn’t say what he wanted to eat, so he lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. After a while, when he could no longer see him, he lowered the curtain and sat still.

When they returned, Yan Yuan specially asked the palace servant to buy two bunches, and Azhi was extremely happy.

That was the first time he ate candied haws. As a child, he can always be excited for a long time when he sees novel things.

Azhi knew that his father didn’t like him eating too much sweet food. Later, when he saw that Yan Yuan was always drunk, he hugged Yan Yuan’s neck and said that he would never eat candied haws again. Could his father stop drinking? Azhi is worried about his father.

Yan Yuan thought of that little man, and the corners of her lips couldn’t help curling up. When Azhi was brought back, she bought him some candied haws to coax him, lest he be angry with the emperor for leaving him for too long.

Between the light and flint, Yan Yuan suddenly felt blessed, and the smile solidified at the corner of her mouth.

Ah Zhi.

Ah Zhi.

Achi…

When Xuanlong left, the person who was most worried was the child he gave birth to desperately… In the end, he even gave up his dignity, just to beg him to let the child live.

Azhi is Xuanlong’s deepest obsession.

Because Xuanlong’s obsessions and nightmares were scenes he had experienced before, when Azhi was born, Xuanlong hadn’t hugged the child well, so he didn’t think about it.

Why didn’t you think of it?

The child that Xuanlong would sacrifice his life to protect, how could he be willing to leave like this?

Yan Yuan jumped up from her seat, the feet of the stool rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound, which startled the guests present and looked over. He smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears, and he jumped out of the window. A white light flashed in the air, and he disappeared instantly, leaving everyone stunned.

Azhi, who has not seen him for more than a month, and Abo who has lost him for five years, is already missing his bones, as if they have passed away… Soon, they will be reunited.

[End of This Chapter]