Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 145
[Chapter 145: The Method of Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate (1)]
“God’s punishment is so severe, do you know why you survived?”
“Xuanlong blocked two tribulation thunders for you.”
That day, when Divine Master Yiling left Dongji Hall, he left two words for Yan Yuan. With just these two light words, Yan Yuan came to life and was willing to eat and take medicine.
He knew that Xuanlong still cared about him, not that he hated him to the core as it seemed on the surface. If he died, it would be a waste of Xuanlong’s suffering, and he couldn’t bear it.
He wants to get better soon, and go to find out what happened to Xuanlong in person.
He drank the medicine, ate carefully every day, and spent half a month recuperating in bed, and he was finally able to go to the ground. He heard the doctor who healed Xuanlong say that Xuanlong has not left the door of the palace since the punishment, although the injury is not as serious as his. , but because the soul was scattered before, the reorganized soul was injured again, and it was more difficult to heal than Yan Yuan.
Yan Yuan felt anxious and painful in her heart, and wished she could see Xuanlong immediately, but now that he was blind, he couldn’t even look at that person.
He invited the medical immortal every day to ask about Xuanlong’s condition. Hearing that the medical immortal said that Xuanlong’s injury had deteriorated, he instructed him over and over again in despair, that he must use the best medicine for Xuanlong. The dragon’s appetite was better, and his eyes were red with joy, and he was so excited that he had to touch the kitchen and cook the fish soup himself.
Yan Yuan can’t do anything else, but this fish soup is superb and delicious. As long as others have tasted it, no one can say it badly.
Take a fish from Yaochi, cut it open, wash it, remove the head, slice it into two pieces along the back, remove the spine and abdominal cavity, put the fish skin down in a basin, add onion, ginger, Shaoxing wine, and a little salt… …
He stood in front of the stove, his wide sleeves robes slightly rolled up, revealing his pale wrists, because his eyes were invisible, his movements were not as sensitive as before, so he had to fumble and take his time. Salt shaker, fish sauce, pepper and other available seasonings are on hand, everything is done by hand, and I don’t want to fake it.
The light-white fingers were stained with fishy fish, and the hot mist rising from the pot obscured his handsome face, his eyes were empty, facing the front, and he could vaguely see a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
“He used to love the fish soup I made…”
“I couldn’t eat anything when I was pregnant, but this fish soup, with a little vinegar added to it after it came out of the pot, he couldn’t get tired of eating it…” I wanted to add some fish sauce to the plate, but I accidentally touched the edge of the hot pot and burned my fingers.
Yan Yuan retracted her hand, and Xian E next to her exclaimed, seeing a blood blister on the ring finger of his right hand, and hurriedly went to seek medical treatment.
“It’s okay, don’t make a statement.”
Compared with the hardships Xuanlong had endured, he was nothing. As the Youshi time approached, he wanted to prepare the fish soup before dinner and have it delivered.
Fish soup is good for the body. Xuanlong likes to eat it when he is pregnant. When he is injured and has poor appetite, he should eat a few more bites than normal food.
After calculating the time, when the fish was marinated and delicious, Yan Yuan carefully held the plate and put it into the steamer, and let Xian’e light a stick of incense. Decant the marinade in a bowl.
His movements were very slow, and he was burned several times on the way, and his beautiful hands had many unsightly injuries, which made it unbearable to watch.
The method of fish soup is complicated, just the beginning. Next, you have to chop up the fish meat, remove the skin and bones, and pour it back into the original marinade bowl. Then cut the cooked ham, cooked bamboo shoots, and mushrooms into uniform filaments, add lard After frying, the last step is to cook the fish, thicken it, and make a soup.
After Yan Yuan cut her finger for the second time, Xian’e couldn’t help but step forward and wanted to do it for her, but Yan Yuan still refused, cast a blood clotting spell at will, and continued to cut the ingredients.
The fish soup, which could be made in half an hour, took an hour, and the smell of fresh fragrance permeated the hot and humid kitchen. Yan Yuan filled some in a small bowl and turned to Xian’e’s direction by feeling. .
“I can’t taste it, you can taste it for me, it’s salty or weak…” I
haven’t made this soup for ten thousand years, and I can’t see it with my eyes. It’s all based on feeling when seasoning. Yan Yuan was somewhat nervous, fearing that she would not do well and wasting her time.
Xian’e respectfully stepped forward and took the bowl with both hands. After tasting it, she said, “If you return to the emperor, the saltiness is moderate and the taste is delicious. General Xuanlong will definitely like it.”
Xian’e is in charge of the kitchen and cooks delicious food , She said that it was delicious, and it was really delicious, Yan Yuan was immediately relieved, and a smile appeared on her face.
“That’s good…” Yan Yuan turned around, stumbled and touched the vinegar jar, added a little to the pot, and then used a soup spoon to put the fish soup into the clear jade bowl, put it into the previously prepared food box, and closed the lid , and handed it to Xian’e. “Hurry up and send it to him, don’t let him know that I did it.” Xian’e
wondered: “Why? … Doesn’t the emperor go in person?”
Just so that the other party can eat the fish soup made by himself, the yearning should be very urgent.
“I… I’m not going.” Yan Yuan’s voice became hoarse, and it was rare that she seemed embarrassed. “If he knew that I did it, he might have lost his appetite.”
Xuanlong’s willingness to save him does not mean that their past suspicions have been resolved. He cares about his life and death, probably because he is the emperor of the heavens, or because he is the father and emperor of Azhi.
Furthermore, his eyes are now blind and white, and he is not as good-looking as before. He does not want Xuanlong to see his current appearance, and he is afraid to be seen by him.
It’s better to be concerned about the convenience of being so far away. If it is too close, and Xuanlong is restrained, he would rather die of lovesickness.
Xian’e went to the Xuanjiang Palace, and when she came back, Yan Yuan was still waiting in the kitchen. He couldn’t hear or see, but the rest of his senses were distinct. When Xian’e entered the door, Yan Yuan felt a light wind blowing across her face, and knew that Xian’e had returned, and hurriedly took a few steps towards the door, said.
“Has he eaten?…”
Xian’e said using sound transmission: “Back to the emperor, eat, when Xiaoxian passed by, the general was leaning on the bedside and reading a book. He originally said that he had no appetite and asked Xiaoxian to take the food box. When I went back, I heard Xiaoxian say that tonight’s meal is fish soup, so I asked Fairy Lianbi to bring it to the bed, and the general took a look and took it to eat.”
“It looks like I like it.”
Yan Yuan was clearly delighted, but her eyes were red: “How is he looking?”
“It’s too dark in the hall, Xiaoxian can’t see it clearly. But the spirit should be okay. The general was always asleep when Xian went to deliver dinner, and today I have the strength to sit up and read.”
Although I could get news about Xuanlong from the medical fairy, it was always different from seeing it with my own eyes, so he met him. People who have passed Xuanlong can’t help but ask.
“Well…then I can rest assured.”
“He didn’t notice any clues.”
“No, the general didn’t ask anything.”
The three meals a day in the Xuanlong Hall are all handled by this Xian’e, Xuanlong I’m not picky about food, I can eat whatever I bring, so it’s not awkward to have a fish soup for dinner today.
Yan Yuan nodded: “If he likes it, I’ll do it again tomorrow…”
Xian’e really couldn’t bear Yan Yuan’s inconvenience, and she even condescended to do such chores, and when she sent him out, she said: “Emperor, this little fairy with fish soup is also I can do it, if the general still wants to eat it, Xiaoxian will do it.”
Yan Yuan said in a low voice, “That’s not the same…” There are
too few things he can do for Xuanlong.
Heavenly punishment has passed, but he is still alive, and Heavenly Dao will probably not let him go. He doesn’t know how much time he has. Before that, he wanted to do more for Xuanlong.
He was happy when he did those things. Bei Chi was waiting outside the kitchen. Seeing Yan Yuan coming out, he immediately stepped forward and hugged him: “Emperor, are you going back to
Dongji Temple?”
The faint moonlight reflected Yan Yuan’s out-of-focus eyes, as if the beauty had been sucked out of her soul, leaving an empty shell like a walking corpse.
When he laughed, his peach blossom eyes were the brightest, but now that he is blind, people around him always feel sad when they look at him. Yan Yuan doesn’t care. Only thinking that he will never be able to see Xuanlong’s appearance in the future makes him feel a little sad. .
He really misses him.
“Go… Let’s go to the Xuanjiang Palace to see.”
If you don’t go in, just stay outside for a while.
Bei Chi felt uneasy in her heart, so she stumbled down and silently supported Yan Yuan to go to Xuanlong’s bedroom. When she went down the steps, Yan Yuan stumbled and nearly fell.
Bei Chi quickly stabilized him, and when he stood upright, he finally couldn’t help but say, “…Why does the emperor make himself so embarrassed.”
Bei Chi and Nan Chi are twin brothers who have been with Yan Yuan since childhood. confidant.
Yan Yuan felt his sadness, smiled, and said: “You don’t understand… When you have a sweetheart that you can’t let go of, you will know what it means to be unique and irreplaceable. People’s hearts are too small and too small. If you can tolerate someone, once you fall in love, you will become stingy, and there is no room for gravel in your eyes, let alone betrayal.”
“If one day, you will make the same choice as me.”
“Bei Chi really doesn’t understand.” Hard and hard. “Bei Chi only knows that living has a future.” It is
clear that as long as you marry Zhiyu Xianjun, you can live well, why do you have to fight against the Tao of heaven and make yourself a ghost or a ghost, so that you can be with that person already?
Yan Yuan smiled peacefully: “He is air to me. Without anything, people can live well, but without air, how can they die.”
Bei Chi said dumbly: “But the emperor is the ruler of the heavens. Lord, is the supreme god.”
“Once a god is moved…it is as fragile and useless as a human being.” Yan Yuan sighed softly.
They walked for a while, and after pinching a formula, they arrived under the divine tree not far from the Xuanjiang Hall. Yan Yuan tried her best to open her empty eyes, trying to see clearly, but it was all in vain.
He stood here, very close to Xuanlong, but his heart was even more empty, and his voice was subconsciously stained with a hoarse nasal voice: “Is there a candle burning in the hall?…”
Bei Chichao looked inside the hall, The dim candlelight reflected on the window paper and swayed slightly, but nothing else could be seen.
“It’s burning.”
“Does the emperor want to go in?”
“Don’t go…just here, wait for a while and then leave.”
Bei Chi became more and more confused about Yan Yuan. Self-torture, love this kind of thing, too strange, too grinding, he never wanted to be contaminated.
Said it was a while, and stayed for half an hour, and when the candle inside went out, Yan Yuan was about to leave.
When passing by the Temple of Sishen, I could hear hearty laughter coming from the god tree from a distance. There were two gods sitting beside the white jade round table under the tree, one black and one red. It was Sishen and Yue Lao, both of them holding moonlight cups. , Drinking grape fermented wine is so happy, I think it is drunk, not even aware of anyone approaching, chatting from all over the world, chatting and chatting, and suddenly talking about Yan Yuan.
“Hey, sin, you said how the emperor fell in love with General Xuanlong, this marriage book is written clearly and clearly, the emperor and Zhiyu Xianjun are a couple… How can the emperor… eh? Now that it’s like this, how will it end…”
Sishen is famous for his beauty in the heavens. At this time, his cheeks are red, and the corners of his eyes and brows are full of amorous feelings. He sighed, holding the wine glass softly on the table: “I can’t say for sure, wasn’t there a god who did the same thing as the emperor ten thousand years ago, but that god was not as lucky as the emperor, no one blocked the thunder, and when he died, he didn’t even leave the whole body… “…”
“The emperor doesn’t want to marry Immortal Zhiyu. If you spend so much time, I’m afraid it will be more difficult in the future… Why can’t you be married if you have a lover… The emperor and General Xuanlong really can’t be together. What…” Yue Lao raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, his handsome baby face was full of disappointment: “I am a Yue Lao, in charge of the marriage of the world, but I can’t help the Lord…”
“Harm, the emperor’s marriage is in charge of heaven, how can you and I be able to control…” Sishen narrowed his eyes and said in a drunken dizziness. “However, if the emperor wants to be with General Xuanlong, it’s not completely impossible, it’s just…”
“Just what?”
The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted, and Yan Yuan was supported by Bei Chi and walked out from behind the divine tree. .
[End of This Chapter]
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