Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 97

[Chapter 97 Thank you for fulfilling]

The demon chain was left by Shi Daoshi who came to the palace to try to find it. It was said that it was imprisoned on the body of the demon, and even with ten thousand years of Taoism, it could not break free. Yan Yuan was sure that Xuanlong Daoxing was sealed, so she never used it on him.

The demon lock chain is dark black, as thick as an adult man’s arm. It is divided into four strands, two long strands and two short strands. The two long strands can be connected to the wall, and the two short strands are connected to two huge and sharp round hooks. , used to nail into the body of the monster.

That thing was kept in Yan Yuan’s arsenal. He had never intended to use it in his entire life. Who knew that Xuanlong was so ignorant, so he should be asked to taste what it is like to be powerful.

Since he is not afraid of human punishment, let him be afraid.

The imperial guard outside the prison got the order, and took Yan Yuan’s token to his arsenal to find the demon chain. The meaning of the weapons in the arsenal is to deal with the enemy, but now he has to use those things to deal with it. Pillow man.

The armory was some distance from the cell, and it took a lot of effort to go back and forth. The footsteps of the guards in front of the palace were gone, and the dark and shabby room was terribly silent.

Yan Yuan knelt down on one knee, squatted in front of Xuanlong, and stepped on Xuanlong’s quilt: “You still have a chance to go back.”

“I know you are not stupid, don’t do stupid things that make you regret.”

In such a cold weather, Xuanlong was only wearing a thin prison uniform, his long hair was hanging down, and the quilt half covered Gaolong’s abdomen. In the past, his hair was very shiny, and it was as beautiful as the ink splashed, but now it has lost its color for some reason, and it is gray, just like the quilt on his body.

Xuanlong’s face was pale, his lips were pale, Xu was too cold, he couldn’t help covering his lips and coughing twice, he lowered his head, his long hair well covered the movement of wiping the blood on his lips with his hands.

Yan Yuan was angry when she saw that he didn’t speak at such a time, which was obviously a blatant provocation. Standing up, he commanded condescendingly.

“Come here.” “Come

on first and let him have a taste.”

The so-called pinching is also called the torture. As the name suggests, it is a scorpion made of bamboo and rope to hold the fingers. This kind of punishment is often used in the palace to interrogate the courtiers who have committed crimes.

Two tall guards outside the door opened the door and came in, dragging Xuanlong out of the quilt and throwing it against the wall, the chains rubbed against the ground making an uncomfortable sound.

Xuanlong sat on the ground against the wall, staring at the dark cell opposite, letting the two prison guards put the cold scorpion into his fingers. The two jailers turned their heads and asked Yan Yuan.

“Your Majesty…”

Yan Yuan’s eyes were cold: “Execution.”

“Yes.” The

two guards held the fine linen rope and pulled it to the left and right. , looked down at the ten fingers that were being shackled, the pain that was very unbearable made him break out in cold sweat immediately.

The two adult men used all their strength to pull this scorpion. If it were an ordinary palace maid and eunuch, they would have already rolled on the ground and screamed in pain, but Xuanlong was too quiet. Out loud, but breathing hard to hide.

There was a muffled sound like the bones shattering during the squeezing, Xuanlong’s towering abdomen undulating greatly, his body was not supported and softened, perhaps it was too tight, and it hurt his stomach.

One of the jailers suddenly exclaimed: “Your Majesty, there is blood under him…” The

pure white trousers were stained red with blood, which made them particularly conspicuous, but there were not many, but a palm-sized piece was printed on the fabric between the buttocks and legs. Looking intently, he frowned and waved for the jailer to step back.

The jailer took the scorpion, Xuanlong’s hands were hanging on the ground weakly, dripping with blood. His hands are very beautiful, and the joints are slender and clean. Now they are squeezed into a shape that seems to be deformed. Yan Yuan deliberately does not ask herself to look at it, fearing that she will soften her heart, and raises her hand to lift Xuanlong’s messy long hair, revealing the ugly With a handsome face.

“Pain?”

“The upper body of the demon chain is more painful than this.”

“Dig the heart, it hurts more than the upper body of the demon chain.”

“Do you still need me to make a choice for you?”

Xuanlong’s green eyes were half-dazed, and slowly moved the corners of his lips: “You too… but that’s the case.”

Yan Yuan’s eyes lighted Wei Rin: “What did you say?”

Xuan Long: “I said…you too, but that’s all.”

Yan Yuan grabbed his jaw and turned around: “Looking for death.” There

were footsteps in the distance, Yu Yuanzhi Recently, the imperial guard who took the demon chain has returned. But within a few breaths, he arrived at the door of the cell.

Yan Yuan let go of Xuanlong and stood up, and the two guards entered the door.

“Use the demon lock chain for him.”

“Yes.”

The man who fell on the ground was dragged up by the guards as if he was dragged to death. Two more people came in outside and supported Xuanlong’s body, while the other two held the demon lock chain. The round hook on the top was aimed at Xuanlong’s pipa bone and slowly stabbed into it.

“Uh…” The

round hook is actually a circle the size of a kick ball. Press the button of the mechanism and open it, it becomes a round hook in two and a half, and the hook is thick with fingers. Xuanlong struggled weakly twice, and was quickly held down. He had a heavy chain on his hand, and he couldn’t break free.

The round hook stabbed in from Xuanlong’s front shoulder, blood soaked in the snow-white prison uniform in an instant, he was trembling with pain, but he didn’t beg for mercy, cold sweat kept falling from his thin cheeks, like it was raining.

Yan Yuan clenched her fists tightly under her robe, gritted her teeth and said, “Stop.” The

guard immediately stopped.

Yan Yuan walked over, squatted down in front of Xuanlong, and stared at him: “Have you made up your mind?”

“I will say it again for the last time, you still have a chance to go back.”

“If you go back at this time, hand over the inner alchemy. , I will let you go back to the Qiankun Palace and allow you to give birth to the child.”

Xuanlong’s face was turned to one side, and there was almost nothing he could hear: “I don’t need… I don’t need you to give me a chance.”

“I don’t need your chance…”

Yan Yuan’s heart was filled with anger, which melted just a little bit of her soft heart. “You said it yourself.”

“Then don’t blame me for being cruel.”

Yan Yuan is not very cruel. He has always been gentle and considerate with Ning Zhiyu, and he probably gave him one of his cruelty. No matter how stupid Xuanlong is, he knows what is true and what is false. What’s more, he’s not stupid, he just trusts others easily, he just doesn’t know the world, he’s been alone for too long, and it’s easy to be deceived by a little kindness.

Thinking that other people are willing to get close to him and say something nice to him, they will really stay with him until they grow old and die.

Yan Yuan got up and watched the guards and the jailer work together to nail the demon lock chain into Xuanlong’s body. The round hook passed through the pipa bone and extended from Xuanlong’s back. Pressing the button, the ring closed with a ‘keng’. , and finally the guards fixed the demon lock chain and the shackles and iron chains on Xuanlong’s wrist to the wall.

In fact, why does he need to imprison Xuanlong like this, even if he is not shackled, he will not be able to get out of this prison.

If the only purpose was to make Xuanlong hurt, Yan Yuan did it. The blood just made the shoulders dirty. After all the round hooks had disappeared into the body, Xuanlong’s entire front and back were wet and covered in blood.

The color is very beautiful, and when it drips out of the body, it can quickly consume the few remaining lives of Xuanlong.

Xuanlong sat there crooked, motionless, his face was covered by his long hair, only revealing his tall nose and thin lips.

Yan Yuan had done everything she could to force Xuanlong to hand over the inner elixir, but he would never beg for mercy or compromise.

Why is he so insufferable, why is he so annoying? Smart people should know how to choose the right one for themselves, right?

Ning Zhiyu’s time is running out… He can’t delay any longer.

Yan Yuan raised her hand and said to the guard behind her.

“Bring the dagger.” The

guard pulled the dagger prepared earlier from his waist and put it in Yan Yuan’s palm.

Yan Yuan tightened her dagger and walked step by step towards the man leaning against the wall. Xuanlong seemed to be aware of it, and slowly opened his green eyes, turning his head to look at him.

Yan Yuan’s eyes were scarlet, and she squatted in front of him: “Do you think that I really can’t bear to attack you?”

Xuanlong looked at Yan Yuan quietly, his face was expressionless, just like when he first saw it. He always looks cold when he has no expression, but because he is too weak, he has no deterrence.

“I know, you won’t bear it.”

Yan Yuan shouted at him: “Then you are still so stubborn with me!”

Not stubborn.

It’s like a dead heart, and there is no hope.

Xuanlong lowered his head and coughed a few times, and a lot of blood gushed from his lips. He had lived in this damp and cold place for a long time, and he didn’t even have any thick clothes.

However, Xuanlong was not much better. He often felt cold, often had fever, and coughed up blood when he coughed. If Yan Yuan did not kill him at this time, he would not be able to last long.

I can’t wait for the baby to be born.

Even if she is born, no one will hurt her, no one will love her, and when Qule is gone, Yan Yuan will not accept this child. He said that when he is born, he will drown the child.

This man is really cruel.

As cruel as his mother.

Xuanlong didn’t have the strength to wipe the blood on his lips, his body was too painful, the chains were too heavy, and the back of his head leaned against the wall: “You do it.”

Yan Yuan gritted her teeth and asked, “You don’t even care about the evil in your belly?”

Xuanlong’s Temperament, being scolded for a few words will not go to your heart. Yan Yuan has repeatedly said that his child is a sinner, even if he has a good temper, he will not be happy.

Xuanlong Qi Ruoyousi said: “You are the evil seed.”

“You are the evil seed…”

His child is not the evil seed.

Yan Yuan looked horrified: “Okay, okay, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you.”

Xuanlong dragged the chain with difficulty, raised his injured hand, covered his round abdomen, and said softly: “Then Thank you very much.”

He is not as fearless as he seems, since he was a child, Xuanlong has been afraid a lot, afraid that his mother will not want him, afraid that the Taoist priests outside will catch him cramping and peeling, afraid that the villagers near the Millennium Ancient Pond will be afraid of him. The children disliked his ugly appearance and did not play with him, but at this time they were not afraid of anything.

He took the child with him, so as not to let the child live as lonely and lonely as him in the world, with no one to love and care for, what if he was deceived, and if he ended up in the same fate, it would be better to share the same He left together, at least on Huangquan Road, he could still protect him.

Yan Yuan said ok several times in a row, pointed the tip of the knife at Xuanlong’s heart, and stabbed it.

“You forced me to…”

[End of This Chapter]