Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 122

[Chapter 122 Homecoming]

The sunset in the sky gradually faded, and the sky was dark. Hua Niang was carrying a bamboo basket full of elixir on her back, holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in her hand, she pushed aside the wooden fence and entered the yard with a smile.

Both mother and daughter wore pink dresses, with pink ribbons tied to their buns, like a pair of sisters.

“Azhi, come out quickly, Aunt Hua brought you…” The moment she raised her head, she saw Yan Yuan holding Azhi in front of the wooden house, and Hua Niang was stunned in place.

“You…”

“You’re not…”

Yan Yuan smiled and said, “I’ll take Azhi home.”

He was surrounded by powerful divine power, and without further explanation, Hua Niang quickly understood the reason. He ascended to a god after his death in the human world, so he could stand in front of her well.

Even though it appeared suddenly, Hua Niang still couldn’t react, she looked at the fluttering white robe man and said, “Isn’t it saying that all gods are unrequited love… You still remember mortal things, remember to pick them up Azhi.”

Yan Yuan smiled lightly and replied, “I remember it.”

“Immortals don’t cut off their love and love, and gods will also find immortal couples…forge a bond of love and have children with their lovers.”

“Really.” Hua The mother did not know what to think, and looked down in disappointment.

The atmosphere became a bit sluggish for a while, Azhi didn’t know why Hua Niang was suddenly so sad, and couldn’t help but whispered to her: “Hua Niang…”

“Eh.” The moment Hua Niang raised her head, a smile appeared on Zhong Lingyuxiu’s face. She walked over with her daughter and looked at Ah Zhidao. “Aunt Hua made shrimp cakes for you.”

“You guys stay and have dinner before you leave.”

“Okay.” Yan Yuan knew that Hua Niang would definitely have something to say.

Afterwards, the group entered the house, and the lady beckoned Yan Yuan to sit at the table, put down the bamboo basket on her back and started preparing dinner. She and her daughter are originally flowers, they can survive only by absorbing the dew on the petals, and they will also eat some lotus seeds, petal porridge and so on. Azhi is different. He is the son of a human and a dragon. He must be healthy and healthy. Hua Niang has two children alone. Although life is not easy, he never treats him harshly. The family prepares fresh ingredients every day. Today The guests are here, and the ingredients are enough.

Her husband is the Snow Wolf Demon, who likes the food of the human race very much, and Hua Niang has specially learned it.

She was chopping vegetables in front of the stove, and the seven- or eight-year-old girl squatted on the ground and helped her mother make a fire. Hua Niang was worried that her daughter would get burned, so she took a torch from her hand and stuffed it into the stove, patted her head and told her to sit next to her and wait. The little girl blinked her beautiful pink eyes and glanced at Yan Yuan and Azhi from time to time. At a glance, timid, relying on the mother refused to go.

In fact, Ying’er and Azhi are not too familiar with each other. Azhi doesn’t like to talk very much on weekdays, and is always boring. Only when Hua Niang takes the initiative to communicate with him, Azhi is willing to say a few words. After all, when such a young child suddenly lost his father and came to a completely unfamiliar environment, no one would immediately get used to it.

As soon as the father came, Azhi became active, wrapped around the father’s neck like a small octopus, buried his face on his shoulder, and refused to get off him.

When the food was on the table, Yan Yuan coaxed Azhi to sit on the stool, and Hua Niang and her daughter sat down at the table. Eight dishes and one soup were placed on the table. The red candle in the center was the only light source in the whole room. The dim candle flame did not dispel the strange atmosphere in the room.

Time could not pass, and Hua Niang deeply remembered how Xuanlong died in Yan Yuan’s hands. Even if Yan Yuan was indeed a good father later, that could not be the reason for him to be forgiven, and she was not qualified to act for Xuan Yuan. Dragon to forgive anything.

But Azhi needs his father, so they have to sit here and have a good talk.

“Rough tea and light meals, I hope the gods don’t dislike it.” Hua Niang said softly.

Yan Yuan paused: “I’ve worked hard for you during this time. Thank you for taking care of the child for me.”

Hua Niang shook her head, took a piece of shrimp cake for Azhi, and gave her daughter a bowl of petal porridge: “I’m here for Along.”

Yan Yuan’s throat stalked: “Anyway, thank you.” The

meal was quiet. The child’s appetite is small, and he will soon be full. Hua Niang asked Ying’er to take Azhi out for a swing. Azhi looked at Yan Yuan, and knew from his eyes that the emperor also wanted him to go out temporarily, so he turned back three times. Di and Sakura went to the yard together.

Only Hua Niang and Yan Yuan were left in the room, they were sitting facing each other, Hua Niang was the first to say, “Azhi is very happy to be back.”

Yan Yuan: “Well, he has followed me since he was a child, so he will depend on me a little bit.

Hua Niang was silent for a moment, then clenched her chopsticks tightly: “You said that your immortals will also get married and have children, then you will marry a wife in the future… If you marry a wife and have other children, you will still treat Aaron . My child is good.”

Yan Yuan slowly met Hua Niang’s gaze, and smiled lightly: “I won’t marry a wife.” “If I want

to marry, I will only marry him.” Hua

Niang: “…

I’ll be back soon.” Yan Yuan whispered.

Hua Niang’s eyes widened and she forgot to breathe: “You said Aaron…”

“Well.”

“I use the soul gathering box to condense his soul, and then reshape his body for him, and he will be able to live again.”

“Don’t worry, Azhi will not be bullied. When his mother comes back, no one will be able to bully him.” Including himself, his biological father.

With Yan Yuan’s ability, if he wanted to force Azhi away, Hua Niang couldn’t stop him, he didn’t need to coax her, then all this was true… Hua Niang’s eyes were filled with mist, she couldn’t believe it. He murmured: “You said, Aaron… Aaron can be reborn?”

“That’s just ashes…”

Xuanlong died in Yan Yuan’s arms, leaving so sad and hopeless, they all saw it.

“Well, I know, it’s just ashes.” Yan Yuan hoarse her voice.

“Fortunately, God is still willing to give me a chance to atone for my sins.”

Hua Niang laughed and cried: “It’s great…it’s great…”

The two children outside have their own thoughts, and the swing is no longer interesting. After playing, they both moved to the door and secretly looked inside the house. When Ying’er saw her mother crying, she hurried in and threw herself into her arms and hugged her waist.

When Ah Zhi saw this, he also entered the house and walked to his father’s side. Yan Yuan raised her arms to embrace Azhi’s small body and smiled at Hua Niang: “You will have a chance to meet in the future.”

Before leaving, Hua Niang took her daughter’s hand and took Yan Yuan and A Zhi to the door. , she hesitated to speak, but finally couldn’t help saying: “When he comes back, don’t rely on him to give each other… and hurt him.”

“I know.” Yan Yuan turned around and smiled.

Hua Niang saw it in her eyes, she was really worried that Xuanlong would be deceived by this very confusing face again, she walked in front of Azhi, squatted down and took Azhi’s hand, and whispered.

“In the future, Azhi will protect his mother. Your mother is the most kind-hearted. Don’t let him be bullied by evil people.”

Azhi has never seen his mother since he was born, but he heard from his father that many mothers If anyone dares to bully his mother, Ah Zhi will do his best and immediately nod his head.

“Don’t worry, Aunt Hua, Azhi will do it.”

“Good boy…” Xuanlong gave birth to him in vain.

Hearing what Hua Niang meant, Yan Yuan was not angry, rubbed Azhi’s little head, and said warmly, “Say goodbye to Aunt Hua.”

Azhi raised her hand and waved it softly, “Goodbye Aunt Hua, Thank you for treating Azhi so well.”

“Azhi will remember to miss you.”

Hua Niang’s eyes were flushed, and she said ok.

Azhi waved his little hand again to say goodbye to the little girl in the yard, and the little girl also waved back to him and whispered, “Goodbye brother Azhi.”

When Yan Yuan was away, Azhi thought about his father day and night, and really wanted to leave, but Azhi felt a little reluctant to part, and turned his head to the small yard behind him under the moonlight and kept looking. He attaches great importance to feelings, and this is also with Xuanlong. Yan Yuan promised him that soon he will be able to meet Hua Niang and his daughter again.

Azhi turned his head and asked Yanyuan, “Father, are we going back to the palace?”

Yanyuan took Azhi’s hand and walked into the depths of the cherry blossom forest, and replied softly, “If you don’t go back to the palace, go back to your father. The hometown of the emperor and his mother.”

Azhi: “Where is the hometown? Isn’t Chang’an the hometown of the father…”

“In the sky.”

“But before we go back, we have to pick up your mother first.”

As he spoke, the Soul Gathering Box in Yan Yuan’s palm suddenly burst into blue light. He raised his hand and pinched a tactic. A white light rose from his fingertips into the air and divided into two, simultaneously penetrating between his and Azhi’s eyebrows.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were bright, the breeze was blowing, the cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky, and the beauty was like a fairyland.

Not far away, there was a thin black figure walking vainly among the cherry blossom trees. The man walked very slowly, looking around, as if he was looking for something, but he couldn’t find anything. His ice-green eyes showed panic. at a loss.

“Shui Shui…” The

man called blankly, and the slight voice drifted into Yan Yuan’s ears along with the wind, causing Yan Yuan’s heart to burst with pain.

Azhi asked him why the sky was suddenly bright, but Yan Yuan didn’t say a word, she crouched down and hugged him, looked not far away, and said hoarsely, “Azhi, that’s your mother.”

Azhi was stunned, straight up Looking at it: “Mother?…”

“Well.”

“It’s your mother’s soul, take him back, and soon you will be able to really meet your mother.

” As he got closer, Azhi stared at the other person’s eyes of the same color as his own. He wanted to leave Yan Yuan’s arms and took the initiative to walk towards the man, but was hugged by Yan Yuan.

“Azhi is here waiting for the royal father, the royal father will go to see first.”

Azhi: “Why?”

“Don’t my mother like Azhi very much…”

Right now, Xuanlong’s soul is incomplete, and he may not be able to recognize that he has grown up. The big Azhi, Yan Yuan was afraid that Azhi would be sad, so she made up a reason to coax her over. Azhi has always been obedient, so she stayed where she was and waited.

Yan Yuan got up and walked away.

Xuanlong searched too seriously, until Yan Yuan stood in front of him, and then raised his head: “…A Yuan?”

“What are you looking for?” Yan Yuan asked him.

“I…” Xuanlong lowered his head and murmured at a loss: “I seem to have lost the child.”

“I searched for a long time…”

“I can’t find it…”

Yan Yuan grabbed his He held his hand tightly and said with red eyes, “No, I didn’t lose it.”

“You gave it to me after you gave birth, have you forgotten?”

Xuanlong looked up at him in a daze: “…I will give it to you. Is it?”

Yan Yuan nodded: “Well.”

“You said you don’t want children…” Xuanlong’s memory was obviously confused, he frowned, and said in a low voice as if he was a little sad.

“I want it, I want it both for you and the child.” Yan Yuan quickly explained, raising her hand to use her spiritual power not far away, and Azhi instantly changed from a five-year-old child to a swaddling baby, appearing in his arms.

In fact, it was a trick.

Yan Yuan carefully handed A Zhi out.

“Look, this is our child. I listened to your words and gave him a name, Azhi.” The

infant looked too young, Xuanlong had never held it before, so he didn’t dare to accept it. The tip lightly touched his soft little face, and his eyes gradually became wet: “Azhi…”

“Well, you are happy.” Yan Yuan asked with a smile.

Xuanlong nodded, curved his lips and said, “Happy.”

“Azhi and I are here to pick you up and go home.”

[End of This Chapter]