Binding the Dragon for the Empress

A Dragon Heart Can Cure All Diseases

Ten thousand years later.
The Human World.

“A bunch of trash! You can't even diagnose what ailment my Queen is suffering from! What use do I have for you!!!” Inside Luanfeng Hall, a young emperor in a large red and gold wedding robe angrily slapped the edge of the bed and rose, pointing at and scolding the imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground.

“Your Majesty…
the, the ministers are terrified…” The imperial doctors wailed as their foreheads hit the ground, shivering.

“Terrified, terrified, terrified! All you know is to be terrified! My Zhiyu is sick like this and you're still terrified! If you don't think of a way to save him, you will all have your heads taken off!” The emperor's eyes were red, and after roaring, he dropped to the edge of the bed, drained of all strength.
His peach blossom eyes turned from anger to softness when they saw the unconscious man on the bed, and his long fingers touched the man's jade-like face lovingly, with endless pain flashing across his eyes.

Behind the red silk screen, the man was also dressed in a large red wedding robe, with a golden silk phoenix on the robe, making his waist weak and his face pale.

Ning Zhiyu, the son of the Prime Minister of the current dynasty.

As his name suggests, he is a quiet and dignified man with the appearance of a clear breeze and a bright moon.
Since they met at the Prime Minister's residence a few years ago, Yan Yuan has fallen in love with him and has since