Binding the Dragon for the Empress

When did you and him meet?!”

“Speak!”

The window by the couch was wide open, the rain and mist were blown into the hall by the fierce wind and fell on the two of them.
Yan Yuan's actions grew more and more vicious.
Xuan Long's breath fractured, the twisting pain in his belly, the soul-eating pain, the multiple torments that overlapped, gradually stripping him of the consciousness he was already struggling to hold on to.

“I don't know him…”

“Lies!” Yan Yuan yelled at him hysterically.

“No…
lies…” Xuan Long's ghastly white lips moved very faintly.

Yan Yuan is like a child who has been robbed of his beloved toy, and his anger was so great that his heart grew a little aggrieved: “You are lying! I clearly saw you hugging him! I told you to kill him, but you got involved with him.
Did you never take me to heart?! You lied to me from beginning to end, right?!”

“…
No.”

Yan Yuan clasped Xuan Long's shoulder and said in a hateful voice, “Then you explain, you explain to me! I told you to go and ambush him outside the city, why did Yan Huo Heng come to my birthday banquet alive?! And why did you embrace him outside the Hall of Peace?!”

If Xuan Long had really had an affair with Yan Huo Heng, Yan Yuan would not have been able to detect it after taking off Xuan Long's clothes.
By the faint candlelight coming from the inner hall, he found that there were no marks on this body that he did not want to see, except for the wounds left by the scales pulled from his heart.

And the place he was forcibly invading at the moment had previously been dry.

But Yan Yuan could not accept anyone occupying his place in Xuan Long's world, and that scene in the corridor was enough to make him lose his mind and storm out.

“I don't know him…”

Back and forth, that was all Xuan Long had to say.
Yan Yuan was so tired of hearing it that he simply buried his head and vented all his anger.

Something warm seemed to come out from underneath Xuan Long.
Earlier when they were together, Xuan Long would get hurt almost every time.
He always said it didn't hurt, so Yan Yuan didn't take it to heart, and he didn't this time either.

“One word about not knowing each other and that's it?”

“Do you take me for a three-year-old?”

Before Xuan Long fell unconscious, Yan Yuan heard him mutter something under his breath, so he went over and listened intently.
Xuan Long's warm breath breathed in his ear:

“…
I treat you with sincerity.”

With a simple sentence that easily pleased Yan Yuan, most of the gloom dispersed and he curled his lips, “You’d better.”

He could ignore Xuan Long, but Xuan Long must have him in his heart.

Yan Yuan knew this was unreasonable.

In this world, not everything is justified, just as all people are born as human beings, but not everyone can be a superior person or an emperor.

From the moment one is born, one's superiority and inferiority are clearly distinguished.

From the moment he met him, Xuan Long could only belong to him, and no one was allowed to lay their hands on him.

Gradually…
Yan Yuan finally noticed that something was wrong, the warm liquid under Xuan Long's body seemed to be flowing more and more.
If it was just an ordinary injury, it would not bleed that much.

A strong cold fragrance filled his nose.
Yan Yuan stopped moving and was about to check, when a subtle movement suddenly came from the side.

Someone came out of the inner hall.

“Who?!”

Yan Yuan quickly pulled clothes over Xuan Long and draped a piece over himself.
The figure gradually approached, and after Yan Yuan saw the person's appearance, his face immediately sank, “Why are you here?!”

Hu Le appeared in a white robe, barefoot, and with disheveled hair in the side hall where Xuan Long lived, and Yan Yuan couldn't help but think that his foxy face was really annoying.

“…
What have you done to him?” Hu Le asked in a trembling voice as he stared at Xuan Long's miserable white face.

When Yan Yuan remembered his previous humiliation by this fox demon at the thousand year old pond, his heart was unhappy.
He did not expect that after not seeing him for so many days, this fox demon would again pester Xuan Long like a dog's tail.

“What am I doing? It's an intimate thing that you cannot do with Xuan Long.” Yan Yuan laughed coldly, “He has been enjoyed by me from head to tail, all over his body…
just now.”

Hu Le was not angered by him and quietly approached Xuan Long, raising his hand to touch Xuan Long's face, “A'Po…”

The man did not look like he was asleep, but unconscious…
It was clear that he had been fine and talking to him not long ago.

Yan Yuan's anger rose and he pushed Hu Le away, “Get out!”

Hu Le staggered back two steps and fell on his buttocks, touching the wound on his body.
He gritted his teeth in pain, rose up, and rushed over to choke Yan Yuan.

“You disgusting human-“

“I'll kill you!!!”

Yan Yuan reflexively kicked Hu Le in the stomach, and Hu Le spat out a mouthful of blood as his body fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Yan Yuan did not expect the fox demon to become so vulnerable, and was so curious that he was ready to crouch down to take a look when he found that the blood under Xuan Long's body had seeped through the small couch, dripping onto the ground and accumulating into a small puddle.

Yan Yuan froze on the spot.

How could so much blood have been shed…

Hu Le rose from the ground and crawled to Yan Yuan's feet, his hands trembling as he clambered onto Yan Yuan's legs.

“He's pregnant….”

“You save him… quickly save him.”

Yan Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: “What did you say?”

“A'Po…
is pregnant.
It's your heir and it's been over four months.”

“You save him….”

“Please…” Tears glistened in Hu Le's eyes.

 

A'Po cared for this child very much.