Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 91
[Chapter 91 Heart Death]
Yan Yuan gritted her teeth and finished speaking, raised her hand and slapped Xuanlong’s cheek again, making a loud ‘pop’, Xuanlong’s figure swayed, if it weren’t for the two guards holding him from left to right, I’m afraid he might even fall.
Xuanlong’s pale cheeks left five clear fingerprints, the blood on the corners of his lips fell to his chin, and the undetermined dust filled the air, extremely quiet.
No one knew how painful he was.
The man didn’t cry or make trouble, he was always quiet, as if he couldn’t feel anything.
Yan Yuan pinched Xuanlong’s chin and forced him to turn his face, her eyes were splitting: “You trampled my thoughts on the bottom of your feet like weeds, you betrayed me…”
“You bitch…”
A few days ago, he also discussed with Xuanlong that he wanted to give birth to a child in his womb, and even secretly turned over many poetry collections, wanting to choose a nice name for the child. Who knows, in a blink of an eye, Xuanlong actually eloped with someone.
Tell him how not to get angry.
Yan Yuan was so angry that she wanted to destroy this inch of heaven and earth.
Xuanlong was forced to raise his head, his eyelashes lowered, and he did not look at him.
What bothered Yan Yuan the most was that Xuanlong looked like he was going to die. Yan Weiheng was shackled by the Imperial Forest Army, looking at this side with blood-red eyes, saying word by word.
“Yan Yuan, he has your heir in his belly, don’t be too deceiving.”
Yan Yuan heard the words and looked down at Xuanlong’s towering abdomen, her eyes fixed on the place where the breath fluctuated slightly, and her eyes narrowed. .
“My heir?”
“Since it’s my heir, why are you so nervous…”
“This child is not mine at all, right?”
Yan Yuan leaned close to Xuanlong’s ear with a posture of pinching Xuanlong’s neck. At the side, he whispered coaxingly: “Tell me, where is the distance between the two of you, this child… Who is it… eh?”
Xuanlong’s high fever did not subside, and his voice was hoarse as if burned by fire: “It’s not yours…”
The hand around his neck suddenly tightened, Yan Yuan’s forehead almost touched Xuanlong’s forehead, staring at his eyes: “What did you say? ?!”
Xuanlong’s green eyes were half-closed, and he murmured back: “…not yours.”
“Not yours…”
Yan Yuan’s forehead burst with blue veins, and she almost bit her back molars: “What a man can do… …It really is a beast, you are not as good as the most despicable prostitute in the brothel…”
Xuanlong couldn’t quite hear what he was saying, and the two slaps just now made his ears less sensitive, and he could only vaguely catch it. To a few words, such as ‘beast’, ‘despicable’, are all humiliating words.
Already used to it.
I have felt more painful things, and this little bit of trouble is nothing at all.
“Return to the palace!”
“Yan Weiheng entered the palace privately without permission, with unscrupulous intentions. After returning, he was immediately thrown into the heavenly prison!” With
a command, the team regrouped.
When he came, he came on horseback. Xuanlong’s current body was obviously unable to sit on a horse. Yan Yuan dragged him to the gray carriage. Xuanlong fell softly to the ground before taking a few steps. Ask him to get up on his own.
Yan Weiheng was wearing handcuffs and shackles, and was tied to the back of a horse in shame. He turned his head to look at the scene in front of him.
“Yan Yuan, don’t regret what you did today.”
Yan Yuan raised her head and sneered, “I have never
regretted what I did.” Your wolf ambitions have nowhere to go.”
Yan Weiheng closed her eyes, turned around, and couldn’t bear to look anymore.
“There is no innocence between the minister and him.”
“I want to take him away, but because the dragon scales on his body can heal the wounds of the lieutenant general of the army. Please ask the emperor, don’t misunderstand.”
“Oh?” Yan Yuan smiled interestingly, squatted down, He whispered to the man on the ground.
“Did you hear…you only have this use…”
“No one will treat you with sincerity…”
Xuanlong lowered his head, his long hair covered his cheeks, he didn’t speak, I don’t know if he heard it, or he didn’t listen . Seeing that he was really useless, Yan Yuan couldn’t even stand up, so she mercifully picked him up and jumped onto the carriage.
Xiao Yingzi followed and called in a hoarse voice, “Your Majesty…”
Yan Yuan glanced at Xiao Yingzi before entering the carriage, and said with a smile, “You have done a good job. When you return to the palace, I will definitely reward you well.”
Xiao Yuzi was flattered and bowed down, not daring to look at him, her eyes were red.
“Have you seen it…” Yan Yuan sat down on the cushion with Xuanlong in her arms, and said behind his ear. “Even that little eunuch betrayed you.”
The man in his arms was like a wooden man, and he didn’t react at all, and Yan Yuan was not annoyed, and in the posture of embracing him, she put her hand from the hem of Xuanlong’s robe. go in.
The gray robe on his body was loose, and it was easy to make a mess. Two big powerful hands moved gently on Xuanlong’s body, one stopped on the towering abdomen, and the other stopped around the heart.
“You’re so disobedient…how should I punish you?” The
carriage set off, not in a hurry like when leaving the palace, but not too slow. The horse’s hooves flew, which well covered the abnormal noise in the carriage. .
Xuanlong’s clothes were not unraveled, his trousers were retracted to his ankles, and Yan Yuan was also neatly dressed. He supported Xuanlong’s buttocks from the back, and he didn’t need to exert too much force. The bumps of the carriage could make the two of them closely contact each other, back and forth to the depths. place.
The two people’s messy hair was intertwined, and it was inseparable. Xuanlong’s body was so hot that Yan Yuan was fascinated and hated. He deliberately tightened the man’s towering abdomen, and Xuanlong ‘ho’ in pain. With a sound, he lowered his head and broke his hand.
Yan Yuan’s strength did not loosen at all, and she sneered: “Pain?”
“You also know pain?”
“You know, but you dare to betray me…”
Before today, Yan Yuan could be sure that this child was her own. He was quite happy that the dragon was protecting the child like that.
After today, he can’t be sure… Yan Weiheng said that he and Xuanlong are innocent, is he really innocent?
Who knows if they live behind their backs.
Who knows, if the child he had been looking forward to would be the result of Xuanlong’s intercourse with others…
Xuanlong soon lost his strength, and he was slaughtered like fish on a felt board, and he was paralyzed on Yan Yuan’s body. , The hand holding Yan Yuan’s arm gradually loosened, the breath became weak, and a trickle of blood flowed from her naked legs.
Yan Yuan bit the back of his neck through the clothes, as if she was about to drop the child like this, Xuanlong’s ice-green eyes were empty, and there was no light at all.
Maybe just die like that, or whatever.
Then we can meet Querle…
They want to find a deserted valley, build a simple hut, Querle, the baby, and him, the three of them live together…
They want to find a deserted valley , build a simple hut…
The feeling of being too hot finally brought back Yan Yuan’s reason. He looked down and saw that Xuanlong was already covered in blood, which stained the bodies of both of them. A little flustered.
“Apo…”
Xuanlong closed his eyes and did not answer.
Yan Yuan changed her posture and hugged him horizontally, Xuanlong turned his face sideways with the inertia of the chariot and horse, and was already in a coma.
“Damn…”
It would be great if the child could really fall like this, but Hua Jing said before that if the child was gone, Xuanlong’s body would not be able to bear it, and he would die.
“Someone!!”
“Quickly return to the palace!!”
“Li Bei, hurry up and invite Hua Jing to come to the city!”
“Yes.”
Yan Yuan tortured Xuanlong again, but in the end she was reluctant to let Xuanlong die. He doesn’t understand where his paranoid possessiveness comes from. As long as he touches the matter of Xuanlong, he can easily lose his mind and become violent and cold, but he can’t control himself.
He only knew that to imprison the dragon by his side, he would not be asked to go anywhere.
For Ning Zhiyu, and for myself.
Li Bei left with a quick horse and whip, which was much faster than the carriage of the thousands of imperial troops and Yan Yuan. When Yan Yuan returned to the palace, Hua Jing was already waiting in Qiankun Palace.
Yan Yuan put Xuanlong on the bed and watched Huajing treat him like the previous time.
When Hua Jing left, she hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn’t say anything. The human race is cold-blooded, and it is useless to ask for truth. If she tells Yan Yuan that Xuanlong has only half a year left to live, Yan Yuan might immediately dig his heart out when she sees that Xuanlong has no use value.
“Child… If you don’t want it, you can give it to me after you are born, and I can raise him up.” Anyway, one is to raise, and two are also raised, and she can still have a company with her Ying’er.
Yan Yuan paid full attention to Xuanlong, but did not pay attention to Huajing’s expression. When a child was born, Xuanlong must be raised by himself, so what is it to leave it to others.
If it is his seed, everyone will rejoice; if it is not his, it will be born and drowned.
“You don’t need to meddle in your business.”
Hua Jing looked at his back and asked in a low voice, “Will you want it…”
Yan Yuan stared blankly at Xuanlong: “Come here, send her out of the palace.”
“He may be… dying… “The
first three words are still clear, and the last three words disappear in the throat, and can’t be heard at all.
Hua Jing didn’t dare to say it. If Yan Yuan didn’t want Xuanlong to die, she would definitely ask her to save him, but how could she save him? She had children, so she didn’t dare to gamble.
Xuanlong will die regardless of whether it is said or not.
It’s just a matter of sooner or later.
Hua Jing turned away in tears.
They are just creatures in the midst of all living beings who are not favored by the gods.
Xuanlong had been in a coma for nearly 20 days. When he woke up at noon, he found that his hands were locked by a pair of shackles. Sturdy bed frame pillars.
Although he was covered with a quilt, he was not wearing any clothes.
This is Yan Yuan’s punishment, Xuan Long is very clear.
Xiao Yuzi would come in every two hours to take a look, so he soon found out that he was awake, and Xiao Yuzi was standing not far away and said carefully.
“Young Master Han, you’re awake…”
Xuanlong turned his head slowly, glanced at him, and then closed his eyes.
Xiao Yuanzi knelt down with a puff and choked, “Young Master Han… The servants are all in Chang’an. If the servants go with you, they won’t be able to live…”
“The servants kowtow to you, I beg your pardon…”
Xuanlong didn’t want to talk to him very much. People who were dying didn’t want to care about whether they had anything or not.
Seeing that he ignored her, Xiao Yuanzi wiped her tears and went out, probably to inform Yan Yuan, and Yan Yuan came to Qiankun Palace not long after.
Xuanlong looked above quietly, as if he didn’t hear footsteps, Yan Yuan took the fish porridge from the tray in Xiao Yuzi’s hand, scooped a small spoon, and fed it to Xuanlong’s lips.
“Open your mouth.”
Xuanlong didn’t respond.
“Don’t show me this dead appearance, you are good, I can treat you better and let you go, otherwise you will be locked here for the rest of your life.”
[End of This Chapter]
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