Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 85

[Chapter 85 You are only worthy of falling into the eighteenth hell]

In the evening, Yan Yuan came back from the imperial study and went to Luanfeng Hall to see Ning Zhiyu. He has been in a bad mood recently, and he was distracted while eating, and he couldn’t even hear what Yan Yuan was saying.

“Ayu, what’s the matter with you?”

“Tomorrow is your birthday, why don’t you seem very happy to see you? But someone provokes you?”

Ning Zhiyu recovered and smiled lightly: “No.”

Yan Yuan was worried She frowned, “But you’re not feeling well?”

Ning Zhiyu shook her head, took a spoon and plucked the crystal cake in the bowl: “No.”

Yan Yuan raised her hand to tuck the long hair on his face behind his ears, and sighed Said: “Xuanlong refused to hand over the inner alchemy, and insisted on waiting for the child… After a while, when you have the inner alchemy, your illness will be cured, don’t think about it, if you are unhappy. If yes, then tell me, and I will help you solve it.”

Ning Zhiyu responded in a low voice: “Yes.”

Yan Yuan waved her hand to tell Qingmei to step down, picked up the spoon, and scooped a bowl of black chicken soup and placed it in front of Ning Zhiyu: “If you really can’t eat it, drink a bowl of soup, you can’t be so hungry.”

“Okay.”

Ning Zhiyu picked up the bowl and took a sip from the side of the bowl. The mellow chicken soup with golden oil just entered his throat and stomach. A surging nausea rushed straight down his throat, and he put down the bowl abruptly, and retched while covering his lips.

Yan Yuan was startled, and hurriedly raised her hand to follow his back: “What’s wrong?”

Ning Zhiyu retched and kept retching, Qingmei was summoned by Yan Yuan and hurriedly brought in the spittoon, Ning Zhiyu held the spittoon and vomited, the blue silk was scattered. , spit out the few bites of food that he had just eaten.

His face was ugly at first, but at this time, there was no blood at all. He took the Jinpa handed over by Yan Yuan and wiped the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Yan Yuan turned her eyes to the dishes on the table: “Is there something wrong with this chicken soup?”

Qingmei replied cautiously: “The chicken soup was tried with a silver needle before it was served. The servant took a sip, and there was no problem.”

Yan Yuan frowned: “Then how could Ayu suddenly vomit, it’s never happened before.”

“Let the imperial physician come.”

Qingmei was about to go out, Ning Zhiyu grabbed Yan Yuan’s sleeve: “No need, maybe it was yesterday. Greedy, if you eat badly, you will feel a little uncomfortable.”

“I’m a little tired, A Yuan, hug me and go to sleep.”

Yan Yuan grabbed his hand and smiled, “Your appetite is like a bird’s. You’re actually greedy?”

Ning Zhiyu followed with a smile: “Yeah.”

Seeing that he was really all right, Yan Yuan asked Qingmei to go out and wait first, so she didn’t need to call the imperial doctor for the time being. Then picked up Ning Zhiyu and walked to the bed, Ning Zhiyu hooked Yan Yuan’s neck and leaned against his chest.

“A Yuan…”

Yan Yuan looked down at him: “Huh?”

Ning Zhiyu: “…Nothing, I just wanted to call you.”

Yan Yuan smiled, put Ning Zhiyu on the bed softly, and pulled He opened the quilt and covered him: “Go to sleep when you’re tired.”

“Yeah.” Ning Zhiyu liked to talk to Yan Yuan before going to bed, but today it was surprisingly quiet, she responded lightly and closed her eyes.

Yan Yuan stayed by the side of the bed to the branch on the moon, and saw that Ning Zhiyu was breathing smoothly, she relaxed and got up and left.

The person behind him who was supposed to be asleep opened his eyes. After the footsteps were gone, Ning Zhiyu sat up slowly on the bed and called out hoarsely.

“Qingmei.”

Qingmei came in and shortened her stature: “What’s the Queen Mother’s order?”

Ning Zhiyu looked blank: “You go…call Emperor Zong.”

The symptoms of vomiting actually started a few days ago, and Qingmei was anxious. Very, she said that she was going to call the imperial doctor to see it, but Ning Zhiyu refused, and told her not to tell anyone, saying that she was afraid that Yan Yuan would be worried.

Seeing that he was finally willing to hire an imperial physician, Qingmei took Ning Zhiyu’s token and left the palace overnight to invite him at the Zonghua Mansion.

About two hours later, Qingmei brought Zong Hua, who was carrying a medicine box, into the hall. Before starting to diagnose the pulse, Ning Zhiyu retreated all the palace staff, leaving only the imperial doctor and him in the hall.

Zong Hua took out the brocade and put it on Ning Zhiyu’s wrist, and asked, “Where is the empress?”

Ning Zhiyu: “I retched when I saw greasy…”

Zong Hua made a move and put two fingers up After a few breaths, he bent over and kowtowed:

“Congratulations, Empress, this is the happy pulse.”

“I think that the childbirth medicine has taken effect.”

Ning Zhiyu’s brain buzzed, and the heat all over her body disappeared instantly. A clean, cold hands and feet: “Ximai…” It

really is Ximai…

He is pregnant with the ghost child of Demon Venerable…

Zong Hua: “Exactly.”

“Don’t tell anyone.” Ning Zhiyu’s eyes were red and her expression was dull . “Prescribing the secondary abortion pill, it must be clean… clean.”

Zong Hua hesitantly raised his head: “Empress Empress, the baby in your womb has a stable fetal rate. If the emperor knows about it, he will definitely be happy. Why? Falling?”

Happy?

Where does hi come from?

Ning Zhiyu turned to look at him, her face as white as a ghost, and said softly.

“Don’t ask why…you just do as you do.”

“Don’t tell anyone about this…if it leaks out, you are a good scholar, so you won’t have to live in the world.

” Head Road.

“…Yes.”

Ning Zhiyu lowered her head and covered her cheeks with blue silk: “Go get the medicine yourself, the medicine should be thick, and boil ten times the amount…” Otherwise, it may not be possible.

Zong Hua thought: “The Queen Mother, an ordinary fetus, only needs a pair of saffron to fall clean. Too many clothes will wear out a lot to the body.”

“Do as I say.”

Zong Hua bowed down, no longer Persuaded, turned around and left, and went to the Tai Hospital to get medicine in person.

Ning Zhiyu lay down on the bed with no strength, curled up, a plume of black and red smoke emerged from the top of his head, forming a tall and straight figure beside the bed.

The Demon Venerable listened to the conversation just now, and his sinister red eyes stared blankly at Ning Zhiyu’s thin back.

“…You have a child of this deity?”

“…” Ning Zhiyu regarded him as air.

The Demon Venerable clenched his fists and said in a low voice, “You want to kill him…”

“Why not?” Ning Zhiyu asked softly.

“Do I want to leave a child of a flower thief?”

Demon Venerable pursed his lips and said unwillingly, “That night was you…”

“That night I would rather die than be touched by a devil.” Ning Zhiyu and He always spoke softly, but it was as cold as a sharp sword condensed into a solid body, enough to penetrate the heart of a ghost.

The people behind him were silent for a long time.

“What’s so good about him.”

“He doesn’t love you.”

Ning Zhiyu hooked her lips: “That’s a hundred times better than you, a thousand times better…” The

devil’s fingertips sank into the palm of his hand, and his red eyes flickered. whispered.

“It’s not the position of the queen.”

“When I reshape my body and revive the demons, I will make you the queen of demons.”

“I can as long as you are alone… this child…”

“Go away.” Ning Zhiyu interrupted he.

Demon Venerable paused.

Ning Zhiyu: “Don’t tell me, you are in love with me.” The

Demon Venerable laughed indifferently: “How is it possible, the deity just sees you as pitiful and wants to be responsible for you.”

Ning Zhiyu’s words were light . And clear: “I don’t care.”

“The farther you go, the happier I am. I wish you would be gone now, and I wish you would never be alive…”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

“I’m afraid that You are disappointed.”

When Qingmei came in with the abortion pill, the sky outside the window was already bright, and the abortion pill made of ten times the amount of saffron looked bright red, like blood.

The Demon Venerable stood aside, except for Ning Zhiyu, no one else could see him. He watched helplessly as Ning Zhiyu poured down the bowl of pungent decoction drop by drop, and his red pupils were faintly bloodthirsty.

When Qingmei took the empty bowl and exited, cold sweat broke out on Ning Zhiyu’s forehead. It was obvious that the abortion pill had reacted. The child was separated from the mother’s body, and the pain was inevitable. , laughed.

“How can a devil like you have children.”

“You are only worthy of going to the eighteenth floor of hell to suffer from the burning fire. Your soul in the world will pollute the air of the world.

” As if to stare a hole in Ning Zhiyu’s face, he finally disappeared without saying anything.

Ning Zhiyu’s body softened in pain, and her consciousness quickly became blurred.

…

Perhaps because he was leaving tomorrow night, Qu Le was extraordinarily excited. He was young, and it was normal for him to be happy.

“Apo…you will be leaving tomorrow night, you have already thought about it, where are we going?”

Xuanlong: “Where do you want to go.”

Qu Le thought for a while: “Let’s go to the fox clan to find the elder first, and ask him to see for you, how can you continue your life.”

Xuanlong naturally responded: “Okay.”

Qu Le was always worried about the human race: “I’m afraid that person is not helping us with good intentions, but has other purposes…”

“I will protect you.” Xuanlong said seriously.

Qu Le grabbed Xuanlong’s cold hand and rubbed it distressedly: “No, I should be protecting you and the baby.” It was late at night, thinking

that Yanyuan would not come, Xuanlong assuredly agreed with him Qu Le said, her heart warmed when she heard the words, her eyes unintentionally touched his hand, and her brows frowned: “Your hand…”

Although the wound on Qu Le’s body was healed, the broken fingers did not heal, and she lay softly. Lying on the ground, the originally beautiful and slender fingers were broken several times, and the bones inside were broken.

Qule lowered the injured hand to prevent Xuanlong from seeing: ”

It’s alright, the elders of the fox clan can cure you.” “When your health is healed, we will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion. Get up and stay out of the mundane world, okay?”

Xuanlong: “Well, good.”

Qu Le chatted with him for a while, seeing Xuanlong’s tired face, and said: “Then I’ll go out first, you go to sleep , call me if you have something to do.”

Xuanlong: “Yes.”

Qu Le happened to bump into Yan Yuan when he went out, and Xiao Yen Zi didn’t need to be on duty tonight, and there was no one guarding outside the side hall, so no news came in. One person and one fox were all stunned, Yan Yuan frowned at him.

“It’s not that I told you not to enter the hall at will.”

Qu Le looked cold and stepped aside, ignoring him.

Yan Yuan didn’t bother to bother with him, so she passed him and entered the gate of the palace. It didn’t take long for her to hear the swaying sound of the bed and the man’s muffled humming, as if she had deliberately made it for someone to listen to.

[End of This Chapter]