Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 134

[Chapter 134: The Battle of Gods and Demons (Part 2)]

Because of Ning Zhiyu’s existence, Demon Venerable went to the mortal world and tied a cook to take charge of his diet. After Ning Zhiyu knew about this, he went on hunger strike and refused to eat. Demon Venerable had to put the cook back and sent The witch under her command turned into a mortal and went to a restaurant in Chang’an to learn how to cook.

The little dumpling quickly brought in the food again. He thought

Ning Zhiyu didn’t want to eat noodles, so he asked the cook to prepare three dishes and one soup, including Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, five-flavored steamed chicken, straw mushroom and broccoli, and a beef tendon soup. Placed on a light-colored wooden tray, it looks very appetizing.

Demons are born with self-healing ability. The higher the talent, the faster the recovery from injury. The little dumpling has the blood of Demon Venerable, and his ability is not bad. When he entered the door, the burn on his face and hand had recovered. When it was almost done, there was only a faint red color left. The soiled clothes on his body were too late to change, and there were a few broken noodles hanging on his half-wet head, which looked ridiculous.

The little dumpling didn’t feel anything at all. Ning Zhiyu, who was holding the food near the bed, asked her mother if she wanted to eat.

Apart from those blood-red pupils, he was actually no different from a human child, with a little baby fat on his snow-white face, neither noisy nor noisy.

If he is the child born by Ning Zhiyu and Yan Yuan, Ning Zhiyu will definitely love him, speak softly to him, take good care of him, tell him how to behave, and teach him to read and write.

Too bad he’s a monster.

It was Ning Zhiyu who was raped by Demon Venerable and was forced to give birth to the evil seed, and it was the stain and shame in his life.

Since the birth of Xiao Tuanzi, Ning Zhiyu has never hugged him once, and has not even taken a good look at him. He wished that this little bastard would disappear forever in front of him.

Ning Zhiyu was lying on the bed with his back to the little dumpling, his hands in front of him tightened slightly, as if he didn’t hear what he said.

The little dumpling had to step forward and gently place the tray on the edge of the bed, looked at his mother’s back and whispered, “Then Ah Lie put the food here, mother must remember to eat it.”

Ning Zhiyu still ignored him.

The little dumpling knew that her mother was awake, and he could sense that her breathing was uneven.

Maybe the mother just didn’t want to talk to him.

As for why he ignored him, the little dumpling thought that it was probably because the mother was always locked in the palace by the father and could not go anywhere, so she was in a bad mood.

The father said that if the chains were loosened, the mother would leave them.

The specific Demon Venerable never told Xiao Tuanzi in detail. He knew that his mother was in a bad mood, so no matter how his mother treated him, he would not be angry, just a little sad in his heart.

Before going out and bringing it to the door, the little dumpling stuck his head to the humane on the bed.

“Mother, Ah Lie went out first.”

“…When Ah Lie’s spells are stronger, he will be able to release the magic chain on Mother’s body. At that time, Ah Lie secretly takes Mother out to play, Mother. I won’t be unhappy anymore.”

Soon, the door was silently closed, and the hall returned to silence, Ning Zhiyu sat up slowly on the bed, looking at the food beside him in a trance.

The battle of the gods and demons began, and it was a bloody battle for three days and three nights. The magic palace was shrouded in the barrier set up by the devil, and the blood and slaughter from the outside did not penetrate into the slightest. For Ning Zhiyu, everything was calm.

The difference is that the Demon Venerable used to entangle him every night to sleep. Since that night, the Demon Venerable has never come back. Except for the occasional attendant and Ah Lie who come in and out every day, there is no one else in the palace. Without the Demon Venerable entanglement, My ears are much cleaner.

Mostly because his words were vicious enough, Demon Venerable finally gave up, and Ning Zhiyu had no sorrow or joy in his heart, and he did not make waves.

In the first two years, in order to attract his attention, Demon Venerable pretended to flirt with the witch in front of him, hugged him, and said that he wanted to marry the queen. Ning Zhiyu not only did not respond, but even calmly congratulated him and Xin Later, he gave birth to a precious son and grew old together, so angry that Demon Venerable tossed him a lot that night, and he was in a coma for five days afterward.

Later, Mozun didn’t dare to treat him so arrogantly, but in Ning Zhiyu’s eyes, Mozun did a lot of things that were very stupid, and he didn’t know what tricks he wanted to play this time.

At night, when the mind is quiet, Ning Zhiyu will remember the past with Yan Yuan in the mortal time.

He has been lonely since he was a child, and no one loves him. Only Yan Yuan treats him sincerely, cares whether he is hot or cold, happy or sad, and will not force him to do things he doesn’t like doing like others do.

In this respect, the Demon Venerable is incomparable, just like he doesn’t like being locked here, the Demon Venerable still wants to keep him, he doesn’t like staying in the Demon World, and the Demon Venerable won’t let him go, even if he doesn’t want to continue Mozun refused to help him realize such a small wish to live.

Ning Zhiyu committed suicide no less than five times in the first year he was taken captive in the Demon Realm, hitting a wall, biting his tongue, and cutting his throat with a secretly hidden piece of ceramic… Find and save.

Before his sixth premeditated suicide, Mozun locked him with iron chains and cast some kind of spell on him, so that he couldn’t even bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Although Ning Zhiyu is alive today, he is just a walking corpse.

The candles in the bedroom flickered faintly, and as the door was pushed open, it went out for a moment, and soon reignited. Ning Zhiyu was lying on the bed with her back to the door, her eyes closed and she didn’t move. There were slow and heavy footsteps behind her.

As the Demon Venerable approached, Ning Zhiyu smelled a strong and pungent bloody smell and could not help but frown.

“Get out.” The

footsteps paused, and finally stopped by the bed.

The Demon Venerable was wearing a black iron battle robe, with two large holes in the waistline and chest, and the blood gushing out was almost dry. With his palms on himself, he casts a spell to remove the dust and blood-stained shirt.

Not long after, Ning Zhiyu was embraced from behind by a strong arm, and felt the Demon Venerable’s body press against him. He immediately struggled and hit the Demon Venerable’s chest with his elbow.

That should have ruptured his wound, and the blood instantly penetrated Ning Zhiyu’s white sleeves, and it was wet against the skin of his elbow.

The breathing in his ears became heavy, but the Demon Venerable didn’t let go of him, but hugged him even tighter, as if the pain would be relieved in this way.

Ning Zhiyu was not at all interested in the reason for Mozun’s injury. He slammed into the wound on his chest a few times, and the strength of Mozun’s hold on him finally loosened.

Ning Zhiyu took the opportunity to move her body inwards, escaped from the arms of Demon Venerable, and shook the chains for a while.

“Don’t touch me, you stink.” The

smell of blood is not good, but the smell of demon blood is heavier.

But the smell should be impossible.

Xu was injured, and the Demon Venerable didn’t have the strength to touch him again. This is Demon Venerable’s territory. Ning Zhiyu said that he should get out. He knew in his heart that his wishes were useless, so he didn’t continue to waste his energy doing useless things.

The two lay peacefully together, and the Demon Venerable’s low-pitched voice sounded from behind.

“The gods and demons are at war.”

In this way, the reason for his injury was explained.

Ning Zhiyu didn’t say anything.

His heart is dead, he is not interested in these, no matter who wins or loses, it doesn’t matter, the people he cares about are already dead.

The Demon Venerable came up from behind, his arms crossed Ning Zhiyu’s waist and held his hand, and said in a low voice, “Don’t be afraid, I will protect you.”

Ning Zhiyu thought it was funny: “What am I afraid of?”

Afraid of himself Was it treated as a demon and called the Protoss to be wiped out in one fell swoop?

If so, that’s a good thing.

This time, no matter how hard Ning Zhiyu tried to resist the Demon Venerable’s body, the latter hugged him tightly and did not let him go. Ning Zhiyu felt that his back was soaked with the Demon Venerable’s blood.

This time the Protoss fought, Yan Yuan personally led the troops. Yan Yuan should have known about the demon. He recovered his memory and found that he was framed by someone and killed his lover, and he would definitely take revenge. As one of the people involved in that incident, Ning Zhiyu had a hard time. Disconnect.

If the demons were defeated, there would be no one to protect Ning Zhiyu.

So he has to win.

For Ning Zhiyu, for Ah Lie, and for the people of the Mozu.

“It’s nothing, you just need to remember that no matter what happens, I will protect you.” Demon Venerable said firmly.

“Self-motivated.” Ning Zhiyu sneered.

The next day, the Demon Venerable left before dawn. Before he got up and left, he hugged Ning Zhiyu and said, “…A-Ning, if I win, teach me to write your name.”

Ning Zhiyu closed his eyes and said lightly. Reply: “You are not worthy in your next life.”

Demon Venerable was silent for a while, and did not force it any more.

After he left, Ning Zhiyu was no longer sleepy, and stared up numbly with his eyes open, motionless.

Before leaving, Demon Venerable helped him change his clothes and the blood-stained mattress, and the smell of blood in the air was so light that he could hardly smell it.

There was a stack of books beside the pillow on the inside of the bed, poetry, poetry, quirky and quirky stories, love stories, all types, all of which were ordered by the Demon Venerable, but it was just the desire of Ning Zhiyu to open it now. nothing.

After about Xiao Banzhuxiang’s effort, the dark red barrier outside the magic palace shook, and the door of Ning Zhiyu’s bedroom was slowly pushed open. He thought it was the servant of the devil world and ignored it.

“Long time no see.”

When the calm and magnetic familiar voice sounded, Ning Zhiyu thought he had hallucinations, and he turned his head to look over in a daze, and saw the person he had never forgotten.

He dragged the chain and sat up, looked at the man motionless, opened his mouth, and made a hard sound after a lot of effort.

“A Yuan…”

Seeing him cry, Yan Yuan was not as anxious as before, but smiled lightly.

“Don’t call me A Yuan in the future. You know that I already have a sweetheart. If you tell him, you will be misunderstood.”

“Call me Yan Yuan.”

Ning Zhiyu had tears in her eyes, so that the figure in front of her was full of tears. It was vague. He wanted to tell Yan Yuan a lot of things, and wanted to ask him how he survived and why he came here. At this time, after hearing what Yan Yuan said, he swallowed the words and laughed.

“…Okay.” The

Demon Venerable told him about the past and present life of the Emperor of Heaven and Xuanlong in the mortal world. After calming down a little and thinking about it, he knew that since Yan Yuan could break into the demon world, she must not be a mortal at this time.

It seems that what the Demon Venerable said is true.

“I know about the demon.” Yan Yuan said lightly.

Ning Zhiyu was stunned for a moment and then returned to her senses. She smiled and said, “Are you here to take revenge today?”

Yan Yuan shook her head: “I’ll save you.

” , I won’t hate you, but I won’t let the demons and the demons go.”

“Since the last battle between the gods and the demons, the demons have been severely damaged. After killing the demons, the demon army has no leader and is bound to go. I need you to help me.”

“…Are you willing?”

Ning Zhiyu, as a mortal, has no memory of what kind of past life, but he understood what happened next.

Mozun forced him to have a child and imprisoned him here for four years. He hated Mozun, and he had no reason to refuse.

But why is he hesitating? …

maybe because of cowardice and never killed anyone.

“…”

“It’s okay if you don’t want to, I will still take you out of here.” Seeing Ning Zhiyu’s limbs imprisoned by chains, Yan Yuan knew that he was not doing well.

Ning Zhiyu shook his head and murmured, “No… I would.”

He had no reason not to.

[End of This Chapter]