Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 153

[Chapter 153: The Emperor Star Will Fall (Part 1)]

“Really?…”

Yan Yuan suspected that she had fallen into a false dream, and he was ready to be rejected by Xuanlong again, but Xuanlong did extend his hand and took the blue iris in his hand.

“Yeah.”

After receiving a positive reply, Yan Yuan looked at the man in front of her with embarrassment, which made his pale complexion look better:

“Then…then can I hold your hand?”

“Yes.

Yan Yuan tentatively stretched out her hand and leaned over to hold Xuanlong’s right hand hanging by her side .

The person he likes finally agrees to his courtship.

Yan Yuan thought that the reason Xuanlong promised him was the beautiful blue iris, so every day after that, as long as Yan Yuan was awake, no matter whether she was ill or not, she would go to Zijue Lake to pick one. Fresh blue irises are given to Xuanlong.

Greedily hoped that every time Xuanlong received a blue iris, he would like him a little more.

Xian’e, who passed by Zijue Lake, often saw their emperor dressed in white robes, with loose white hair, and bent bare feet, looking for something among the flowers.

He was looking for the most beautiful one.

Xuanlong’s decision was finally acquiesced by the Lord of Lingling and Yan Jing. They all knew that Emperor Xing was severely damaged, and the way of heaven was hard to break. Yan Yuan’s hope of surviving was very slim. It’s better to let him live happily before he leaves.

Even that pleasure must prevail over physical torment.

Since Xuanlong agreed to be with Yan Yuan, Yan Yuan was obviously much happier, but it was unavoidable that his physical condition was getting worse.

The weakened Emperor Star insists on coexisting with Scorpio Lone Star, and it is inevitable to go to destruction.

Occasionally, when Yan Yuan could not be found, he went to the kitchen or Zijue Lake 80% of the time, he was either making fish soup or went to Zijue Lake to pick flowers, and the remaining 20% went to the academy to pick up Azhi from school. If he didn’t return for a long time, he must have fainted in the kitchen or the sea of flowers due to lack of energy, and he was halfway there.

Every time, Xuanlong had to go to get people back. Seeing that Yanyuan was either doing fish and hurting her hands, or she fainted and was soaked in cold dew in the sea of flowers, her body was already in bad shape, and she had to make it worse. Xuanlong couldn’t help but be angry.

This time, I fainted in the kitchen. When I fell down, I instinctively wanted to grab the object by my side, but I knocked over the soup bowl on the stove. The chest was burned with blood blisters, the blood blisters burst, and the clothes and the flesh were stuck together. To clean the wound, the clothes had to be removed, so as not to tear off a layer of skin.

The bloody flesh was exposed to the air. Xuanlong applied medicine to Yanyuan himself. The pale green ointment was applied to the wound with a flat wooden stick, which relieved the burning pain slightly.

Yan Yuan’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat, strands of white hair sticking to her skin, she vaguely felt that Xuanlong was angry, she moved her hand, grabbed Xuanlong’s sleeve, and pulled it gently.

“Apo…I’ll make you fish soup tomorrow, don’t be mad at me…”

Xuanlong was angry that he didn’t take care of his body, but he thought he was angry because he didn’t eat fish soup.

“I said, I don’t like fish soup, so don’t make it again.”

“If you do it again, I’ll really hate you.” The

same fool couldn’t make sense, and Yan Yuan’s memory became very poor. , Often what Xuanlong said to him in the last breath, he forgot the next breath, Xuanlong did not allow him to run around, and told him to rest on the couch, Yan Yuan always did not remember, but he remembered that Xuanlong likes to eat fish soup , like blue iris.

The scald was so painful, Yan Yuan didn’t cry, but when she heard Xuanlong’s words, her face collapsed and tears fell, and she burst into tears.

“Don’t hate me…”

“Apo don’t hate me…”

Xuanlong: “Then you promise me, don’t run around in the future.”

“You are not allowed to go to the dining room, nor to go to Zijue Lake to pick flowers.”

Yan Yuan cried and nodded. Xuanlong stretched out his hand

, wiped the tears from his cheeks with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, “Don’t cry, Emperor. If Azhi comes back and tells him to see it, he must laugh. As a father, he loves to cry like this.”

It’s no joke. In the mortal world, Yan Yuan missed Xuanlong, and when Ah Zhi missed her mother, both father and son cried together, but now Yan Yuan doesn’t remember anything.

He endured the pain and raised the back of his hand to wipe his tears: “Apo doesn’t like me crying?”

Xuan Long didn’t want Yan Yuan to ask such a question. Silly, crying as sad as a child, and feeling sad in my heart.

“Then I won’t cry.” Yan Yuan looked at Xuanlong and sniffed without waiting for him to answer. “I won’t cry in the future.”

Xuanlong didn’t say anything, and silently bandaged his wound, turned his palm up, and turned out a bowl of soup that had been prepared a long time ago.

Yan Yuan had to drink it every day, although the effect was insignificant, it was always better than not drinking it.

He is now a child, and he is very afraid of hardship. The candied red dates and candied gourd can no longer coax Yan Yuan to drink the medicine. At this time, he is in severe pain, and he is even more unwilling to make the pain worse, but the person who asked him to drink the medicine is Xuanlong. , even if the bowl contains poison, he will take it without hesitation.

It was inconvenient to get up because of the injury, so Xuanlong scooped the medicine into a small spoon and fed it to him. Yan Yuan obediently opened her mouth and drank it. The bitter liquid dripped from the tip of her tongue to her throat, causing him to frown. Choking at the first bite, he coughed violently. The blood he coughed up stained the bedding on his body, and the bandage he had just wrapped up gradually oozes mottled red spots.

“A Yuan…” Xuanlong imagined a clean white handkerchief and wiped the blood on the corner of Yan Yuan’s mouth.

After coughing, Yan Yuan turned her head to look at Xuanlong and said weakly.

“After drinking the medicine, will Apo like me more?”

Xuanlong lowered his eyes, making people unable to see his emotions: “Yes.”

Yan Yuan smiled, looking at Xuanlong’s eyes like sparks in the dark night, when Xuanlong cleaned the blood from the corners of his mouth, he took a few sips. Bitter Medicine, looked at Xuanlong intently and asked,

“Then after drinking the medicine, Apo kisses me, okay?”

“…Okay.” Xuanlong said.

When the medicine bowl bottomed out, Xuanlong turned a candied fruit and sent it to Yan Yuan’s lips, but Yan Yuan refused to eat it, pursing her pale lips, and Baba looked at Xuanlong.

Knowing what he meant, Xuanlong leaned down slowly, a strand of ink hair fell on Yan Yuan’s face, Yan Yuan closed her eyes nervously, and felt the kiss as light as a feather fall on her forehead, her breathing was slow for a moment.

After the kiss, Yan Yuan’s complexion seemed to be much better. After eating the candied fruit that Xuanlong gave him, she pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and was embarrassed to look at Xuanlong.

He had been drowsy for a long time, and soon fell asleep. Xuanlong called his name through the quilt, but Yan Yuan did not respond.

Most of his snow-white silver hair was exposed outside the quilt, indicating his near-future life…

[End of This Chapter]