Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 94

[Chapter 94 Heart and Soul]

The door of the side hall of Qiankun Palace was suddenly pushed open, the candle in the hall swayed in the wind, Yan Yuan went straight into the inner hall, went straight to the man on the bed, grabbed Xuanlong’s shoulder and shook frantically.

“Inner alchemy…”

“Give me the inner alchemy!! Quick!!”

The chains on Xuanlong’s body rattled dully, and after a long time he woke up in a daze, and opened his green eyes to look at the person beside him. The silver crown on Yan Yuan’s head disappeared, her black hair was wet and loose, forming into strands, her cheeks were dripping continuously, and her eyes were scarlet as blood.

He used too much force, causing Xuanlong to feel uncomfortable when shaking, and the iron chain accidentally hit Gao Long’s stomach, causing a faint pain. He was used to Yan Yuan’s moodiness for a long time, and when he finished going crazy, it would naturally pass, Xuanlong endured the discomfort on his body, pursed his lips and turned his face away.

The rain under the eaves was getting heavier and heavier. The noise of the outside world was cut off by a wall. He was covered with a heavy quilt. Xuanlong still felt cold. He was clearly not afraid of the cold before.

In normal times, Yan Yuan might have allowed him to continue to consume it, and it would be fine if he made a fuss, but this time was different, Ning Zhiyu was going to die, he was really going to die.

As soon as Xuanlong turned his face, Yan Yuan turned his cheeks back and slapped him.

“I’m talking to you!!”

“Are you deaf!!”

“I said, give me the inner alchemy!!!”

Yan Yuan was born tall and his palms were also huge, he slapped the Xuanlong face with a slap Not only the temporary tinnitus in the ears, but also the sudden pain in the temples.

Xuanlong opened his mouth and spit out a weak and hoarse sentence: “…I won’t give it to you.” With the

force, his cheeks were slightly swollen, and his face was dazzlingly red, which made the other side of his face turn whiter. Long looked terrifyingly cold, but now that coldness seems to have receded a little, perhaps because he is too weak, and many times the deep green eyes can’t even focus.

When the beast is about to die, anyone can step on it.

The burning pain in Yan Yuan’s palm told him to regain some reason. He didn’t know how much Xuanlong was in pain. He just thought that his sweetheart was about to die.

The kind of heartache that made Yan Yuan burst into tears, he bent down, leaned on Xuanlong’s chest, and hissed: “Ayu is going to die… It’s really going to die…”

“Give me the inner alchemy… …I don’t want to dig your heart…”

“Apo…you give it to me.”

Xuanlong was wearing a robe all over his body, Yan Yuan’s tears quickly penetrated the thin cloth, his tears were like that It’s hot, it’s for another person.

He thought that after Querle’s death, his heart became a dry well, and there would be no more tears in his eyes, but it was not. Since it is a body made of flesh and blood, there will be tears, and he can’t help it.

Xuanlong’s scattered green eyes moved, and a wetness slid across the corners of his eyes.

Yan Yuan had begged him for a long time, and in the chaos, Xuan Long vaguely felt that such a scene had appeared before, and Yan Yuan had also begged him so sadly.

Maybe it’s just a dream.

The inner alchemy is long gone. It’s not that he didn’t hand it over, so how could he give it to him again. The dying dragon doesn’t even have the desire to tell the truth. What Yan Yuan thinks has nothing to do with him.

For many ordinary people, if they don’t get what they ask for, it’s fine, but when they come to Yan Yuan, those who always tell him that they can’t get what they want will pay a huge price.

Xuanlong’s blind silence made Yan Yuan completely lose her patience. She roughly grabbed Xuanlong’s clothes and dragged half of Xuanlong’s body up: “I’ll say it again, hand over the inner elixir.”

“I have no time to waste with you. , if you remain silent like this, I will dig out your heart, so that the evil seed in your belly will not survive.”

Yan Yuan thought that this would threaten Xuanlong, but in fact she was about to leave. For people who are concerned, many of the things that once cared about and feared will become less important.

Xuanlong’s neck was tightly restrained by the shackled collar, and the long hair on the back moved slightly with the shaking figure, and replied in a hoarse voice: “…You are happy, that is.”

Yan Yuan gritted her teeth and said with strength in her palms. He slowly tightened his grip: “What did you say?”

Xuanlong’s weak breathing was quickened by the opponent’s brute force: “You’re happy, that’s it.”

When he said this, his face was expressionless, and he didn’t even look at him Looking at Yan Yuan, the bewitching green pupil crossed Yan Yuan and looked at the void behind him, without purpose.

Yan Yuan hated that Xuanlong didn’t look at him, forcibly pinched his jaw and told him to look at him, gritted his teeth word by word.

“You are provoking me.”

Provocation?

What provocation?

Didn’t he do everything he wanted, he gave everything he wanted, and now he wants his heart, wants him to die, and he agrees, why is he still dissatisfied. The human race is really much more complicated than their monsters, at least he never understood it. Yan

Yuan’s face darkened: “You are forcing me.”

“Someone!! Han Bo has repeatedly disobeyed the Holy Order, but he didn’t know how to repent, so he was immediately thrown into the Heavenly Prison and served with whipping!!”

After falling back to the couch, the chains made a muffled sound again, and several guards in front of the palace quickly entered outside the hall, opened the shackles on Xuanlong’s hand with the key, and dragged him out of bed.

Prisoners are not qualified to wear shoes. Xuanlong is wearing a thin set of underwear. As soon as he left the quilt, he felt the cold wind entering his body. It was quite cold. Pulled out, even the back is not straight.

Yan Yuan wanted to ask him to ask for mercy, but he didn’t even look back at him until Xuanlong disappeared from his sight, and he didn’t even say a word of begging for mercy.

The obscene clothes he was wearing were made by Yan Yuan a long time ago and asked the Siyi Bureau to come over and tailor-made for Xuanlong. Probably when Xuanlong first entered the palace, he made many pieces at one time, and the clothes fit him just right at that time. Xuanlong was pregnant, but the robe seemed to be a lot empty. From behind, he could see that he was thin and could not tell that he was pregnant.

Xuanlong was dragged into the rain by the two imperial guards on business, and he went all the way to the prison. He had suffered a lot before, but he was not afraid.

The autumn rain fell on his body, and it was freezing to the bones. When he was taken to the Heavenly Prison, his limbs were no longer conscious. Inside the cramped and damp prison, Xuanlong’s hands were tied to a cross wooden frame, and his clothes were soaked. Close to the body, the belly swelled abruptly, no matter how you look at it, she is pregnant.

The prison officer in charge of the execution was holding a whip, and he couldn’t do it for a while, and asked the two guards in front of him what was going on. The person who was dragged out of Yanyuan Palace was pregnant with the child, but it was also Yanyuan who ordered Xuanlong to be dragged here.

The man shackled on the cross hung his head down, his long hair covered his cheeks, and he couldn’t see his face clearly. As soon as the whip was slashed, his body immediately ripped apart, and his blood dripped with water.

Xuanlong’s breathing was inevitably a little short, and he didn’t even have the strength to raise his head, so he only asked in a low voice.

“Don’t… beat the belly.”

As long as he lived for a day, he hoped that the child in his belly would live safely, at least not leave earlier than him. At least he tried his best to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, and he didn’t want him cruelly.

The long whip has no eyes, and since it has been swung out, how can it be controlled. The prisoner has punished between ten thousand and several thousand prisoners here. I don’t know why he is soft-hearted, but he is afraid of Xuanlong’s stomach. Yan Yuan’s child was accidentally beaten, and Yan Yuan blamed him. He had a hundred heads that he couldn’t stand beheading.

The long whip in his hand broke the air and swung it towards the man’s body, trying to avoid the bulging abdomen, but the whip was too long, even if the wound fell on the chest, the tail of the whip would accidentally hit the stomach, and Xuanlong’s body would follow with each stroke. With a shudder, the child in the abdomen seemed to be in pain, squirming uncomfortably, but did not dare to exert too much force.

“Don’t be afraid… It’ll be fine soon, it won’t hurt.” The

prison officer saw the man muttering something inaudible in his lips under the messy long hair. There was only a breath, and he couldn’t hear the content.

When Xuanlong transforms into its original body, it is covered with dragon scales that can resist mortal swords and spears. At this time, it is in human form and has no Taoism. The dragon scales all over the body are useless, and the fragile skin is no different from ordinary people.

Gradually, his chest and lower limbs were full of criss-crossing marks, and the underwear on his body was almost invisible. Yan Yuan only said that she would serve him with whipping, but she did not say how to do it in detail. It would be enough to simply teach him a lesson, or to prevent him from getting out of this prison.

The emperor did not issue an order, and others did not dare to jump to conclusions. Just as they were about to hit a few more whips and then stop, there were heavy and rapid footsteps in the distance. Go, see Yan Yuan, stop immediately.

Yan Yuan’s face was gloomy, and when she saw the man covered in blood on the torture rack, her hand in her robe suddenly tightened.

“Have you made up your mind?”

“Is it going to be beaten to death like this, or to hand over the inner alchemy obediently.

Xuanlong’s head is lowered, as if he has passed out of a coma. How can a pregnant person endure such pain, thanks to He is not a human, but a dragon with ten thousand years of Taoism. Yan Yuan felt much more relaxed when she thought about it in her heart.

It is better to suffer some hardships than to really die.

“Pour cold water and wake him up. Yan Yuan gave her orders in

a cold voice, and immediately a prison guard ran to bring water, and a whole bucket of cold water was poured into it. Xuanlong straightened up and coughed twice, then stopped moving.

He leaned the back of his head on the torture rack, Turning his face to the side, his wet hair covered most of his face, revealing a thin and pale jaw, Yan Yuan knew that he was awake.

“Hand over the inner alchemy. ”

I will call Hua Jing to heal your wounds. The bastard in your belly, whether it is mine or not, will be born at full term, and I will send him out of the palace and force him to live.” ”

“Aren’t you very precious to this child? How about using your inner elixir in exchange for his life?”

It sounds like a good deal, but unfortunately he has no bargaining chips. If you pass him, you won’t let his children go. It’s useless to talk too much, but it’s just a waste of energy.

Yan Yuan saw that he was still so stubborn, the anger in her eyes was more intense, and her mind quickly turned around to think of other ways to make Xuanlong surrender, but apart from the punishment, he had no other way.

Xuanlong is already like this, and if he fights again, he doesn’t know what the consequences will be, so he asks someone to drag him into the cell, throw him into the haystack, and let him fend for himself.

Before leaving, Yan Yuan ordered someone to use a knife to dig out a piece of Xuanlong’s heart. Without the inner core and the dragon’s heart, the heart could barely hold Ning Zhiyu’s breath.

[End of This Chapter]