Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 127

[Chapter 127 Unwilling to marry again]

Xuanlong’s back disappeared from sight, and a silver-clothed general appeared beside Yan Yuan. The jade steps are connected to the sky, and except for the clouds, they are clearly invisible. Yan Yuan is still watching, and he asks the people around him.

“What did he say?”

“He said, he was very happy.” Bei Chi told him using sound transmission.

Yan Yuan didn’t say a word for a long time, just when Bei Chi thought he would not speak again, Yan Yuan murmured over there, “It’s good to be happy… He’s happy to be happy.”

“He’s happy… I’ll be happy.” Rejoice too.”

Isn’t this the best ending?

Yan Yuan spat out a large mouthful of blood without warning. His body trembled slightly. He habitually covered his lips with the back of his hand and tried his best to suppress his cough, but he couldn’t control it at all.

Just like his love for Xuanlong and his hatred for himself, he couldn’t control it.

Strings of blood beads fell on the jade ground, Yan Yuan’s hands were stained red by the blood dripping from her mouth, and even the pale eyebrows were splashed with blood.

“Emperor!” Bei Chi supported his crumbling body.

The wound in front of her that stretched from the chest to the abdomen was obviously cracked open, and the front of the white shirt seeped out large blobs of bright red, Yan Yuan felt a lot of pain, and also felt very happy.

When Xuanlong was pregnant, he was put in prison and tortured by himself. He was beaten with a whip, and his fingers were clamped with a scorpion… It must be much more painful than him.

The more painful the body, the more happy Yan Yuan felt in her heart.

“Nothing…” After calming down, Yan Yuan gently pushed away the support of the divine soldier and walked forward vainly.

“He said he wanted to see Azhi, I will send Azhi to see him…”

“Emperor, go back to the palace.” Bei Chi stood in front of Yanyuan, worried.

“On the fifteenth of next month, you are going to marry a new queen. If the demons refuse to make friends, there will be a war between the gods and demons. You need to take good care of your body.”

“Your injury…”

Yan Yuan heard the fog in the clouds: “When did I say I’m going to marry the new queen?”

Bei Chi was silent for a moment: “Ling Ling Shen Jun has been preparing for the wedding recently.”

Yan Yuan slowly raised her long eyebrows, and he After returning from the realm of Nuwa, he handed the six Heavenly Fruits to Ye Ling and fell into a coma. He didn’t wake up until last night, and no one told him about it at all.

“Go to Dispatch Cloud Palace.”

There were divine soldiers outside the palace, Yan Yuan ordered them to retreat and went straight into the palace gate.

Behind the platinum desk, Divine Master Drifting Spirit was dressed in a light blue robe, with half a bundle of long hair hanging down in front of him. He rested his forehead with his left hand, and was reading this ancient cowhide book in his right hand. I don’t know what he saw. With a dignified expression, the two long eyebrows similar to Yan Yuan were furrowed tightly.

Hearing the movement, Divine Lord Lingling raised his head to look at the person who came, and swept away the book in his hand: “…Yuan’er?”

“Why did you get up?” His eyes moved down from Yan Yuan’s pale face, touching the large scarlet clusters on his white clothes. , the long eyebrows that had just been stretched instantly wrinkled, and whispered, “Naughty.” Tuiling flashed in

front of Yan Yuan, raised her hand to check his injury, Yan Yuan buckled his slender wrist and made a very hoarse voice. .

“Queen Mother.”

Ye Ling noticed something was wrong and looked up at him.

“I just broke up with Apo.”

Yan Yuan’s eyes lowered, blocking her emotions, but the sadness that filled his body was clearly revealed. The two people who originally loved each other, because of the loss of the first life, the way of heaven is not wide, and they have to miss the eternal life, how can it not hurt…

Drifting the soul lost: “It’s so fast.”

“I let him free.”

“I want to let it go too . Free yourself.”

“Mother, I won’t marry a new queen, I can’t do it.” Yan Yuan lifted her eyelids, revealing a pair of red peach eyes.

Ye Ling immediately understood Yan Yuan’s intention.

He knew that Yan Yuan was in enough pain, so he didn’t get angry about it, and looked at each other peacefully.

“Before going to the mortal world to gather souls, we agreed that after Xuanlong is rescued, you will marry Immortal Zhiyu.”

Yan Yuan really thought so at the beginning, as long as Xuanlong can come back, he will do whatever he asks him to do. willing. But when Xuanlong really appeared in front of him, he found that he couldn’t go against his heart at all.

Even if he is no longer qualified to be with Xuanlong…

“I thought I could do it, but letting him go is the limit of what I can do… I can’t fall in love with anyone anymore. ”

Mother, you love your father very much, you understand me, right.”

“If your father is gone one day, will you make a contract with someone else?”

“Of course not.” Ye Ling frowned. “How can you compare these two things.”

Yan Yuan was silent for a long time.

“In my opinion, it’s all the same.”

“How can it be the same?” There is anger in Ye Ling’s eyes, “Before you go to the mortal world to gather your soul, I will watch the sky at night to make astrology and fortune for you, Zixiao Yuanxing If you don’t marry Immortal Zhiyu, how will you resolve the punishment?”

“You will die!”

Yan Yuan was unmoved, with her beautiful eyebrows lowered and a low smile. Get up: “If that’s really God’s will… let me fall just like that.”

“I owe Apo too much… I should be punished by the way of heaven, and I am happy with it.”

Ye Ling loved Yan Yuan since he was a child, and took him around Playing around, they don’t get along like father and son, but they are of the same age. How could he be willing to beat and scold him, but at this time, he couldn’t hold back, his anger rose from his heart, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

“Damn!”

Yan Yuan was beaten to the side, her pale skin quickly flushed red, leaving clear fingerprints. He covered his lips and coughed twice, coughing up a lot of blood.

So disregarding his own life, Ye Ling was dizzy by Yan Yuan’s anger, and then he remembered that his serious injury had not healed, and the numbness in the palm of his hand caused the heart to ache, and his momentum weakened.

“Yuan’er… Father didn’t do it on purpose.”

He murmured, his trembling fingers touched Yan Yuan’s face, “Does it hurt so bad… I’ll ask the doctor to come here.”

Yan Yuan let Ye Ling touch it and smiled Said: “…I’m sorry for the child.”

“If anything goes wrong in the future, Azhi will trouble you and the father… If he likes to follow Abo, let Abo take him.

” He will be very happy to have a child born by his side.”

[End of This Chapter]