xuan long did not leave the palace at the first time.
he returned to qiankun palace.
xiao dezi was very surprised to see xuan long suddenly come in from outside the courtyard and appear in front of him.
this little ten days, he knew that xuanlong was not in the temple, as for where yan yi naturally would not tell him, people did not leave from the main gate, it must be from the secret passage in the temple, it was not strange that there was a secret passage leading to the outside world in the emperor's bedchamber.
xiao dezi greeted him upside down: "han gongzi, are you back?" "
"hmm." xuan long answered, and his footsteps did not stop.
he was dressed in a robe and wore the usual black veil on his head, lining this tall figure, and it was difficult for xiao dezi to recognize him.
"where have you been all these days?"
ask the exit of xiao dezi to realize that he has overstepped, han gongzi is no longer nameless and has no part, as a person on the emperor's bed, how can he be counted as half a master, where is the turn to get him to ask, fortunately, han gongzi has not bothered with him, only very tired like a tunnel.
"i'm tired of you telling him, i'm back."
then xuan long entered the door.
xiao dezi responded behind him and set out to inform yan yi.
these days, xuan long is not in the palace, but this palace is cleaned on time every day, all the furnishings are still the original appearance, every corner is scattered with his memories with yan yi, sour, sweet and bitter, in xuan long's view, are sweet.
now that i have only been away for just seven or eight days, and when i come back, my mood has changed greatly.
no matter how beautiful the dream, after all, it was just a false illusion carefully woven by the man, but why did he know it, and he still wanted to seek an answer from yan yi's mouth.
it is better that the man himself admits it.
xuan long sat down at the table and slowly placed the jade pendant in his hand on the table.
yan yi came quickly, pushed open the door of the temple and rushed in, looking xuan long up and down, seeing that he should be unharmed, and opened his mouth.
"how did you come back so late?"
"it's almost 10 days."
"can the fox demon be removed?"
xuan long looked up at him and tried to find half a affection in yan yi's eyes, but his face was full of anxiety and impatience, and he didn't even care, he zeng had affection.
xuan long retracted his gaze and muffled, "never." "
yan yi: "why?" "
xuan long looked at the dust flying in the air, "the fox demon's spiritual power is strong, and i can't get rid of him." "
yan yi frowned, "don't you have a ten thousand years of daoist practice?" "
"isn't it possible that the fox demon's path is even deeper than yours?"
xuan long bowed his head and did not answer.
yan yi felt that something was wrong and looked closely at him: "what's wrong with you?" "
"but injured?"
xuan long shook his head.
yan yi squatted down in front of xuan long, shook his hand on his lap, and said softly, "then why are you so unhappy to see it?" "
"......"
"that's it, it's just a matter of not being able to get away with it, just come back safely, and i'll find a way to do it later."
"i haven't seen you in so many days, i really want to panic, have you ever missed me?" xuan long had a very good temper, never made a sexual relationship with yan iris, and rarely had such a time, yan iris felt quite strange, so he was very patient.
xuan long raised his eyes, looked at yan yi's stunning face, and softly spat out two words: "no." "
yan yi laughed and raised his hand to scratch xuan long's waist, trying to scratch his itchy flesh: "i don't believe it." "
xuan long's sword brow frowned slightly, and he stood up silently to avoid him.
yan yi was suddenly a little annoyed in his heart, stood up, and looked at his back: "what the hell is wrong with you?" "
"what is there to say directly, what is the matter with such a small character, i am busy with the government and politics during the day, it is not easy to come over for a trip, so many days have not seen, you come back and show me your face?"
the locust tree outside the window towered in the sky, blocking the bright light a lot, and even the back of the dragon xuanlong was hidden in the gray darkness, as if it would disappear in front of the birds at any time with the coming night.
"you already have a queen, why do you say... want to be married to me. "
the man's voice was so low, that dumb.
yan yi should have had many ways to make xuan long happy, at this moment, listening to the other party's question, his heart gushed out a lot of panic uncontrollably, and his brain was empty for a moment.
"what?"
"you already have a queen." xuan long repeated the words slowly.
"why do you say, you want to be married to me?"
it was clear that it was such a light question, but it was like the words crying blood, and every word was smashed on the heart of yan yi.
yan yi's throat knot rolled, did not expect this day to come so unexpectedly, originally planned to wait for ning zhiyu's illness to be cured, and then casually find a head to send xuan long away, who knew that he had found out in advance.
with xuan long's nature, if he had not confirmed the authenticity of the matter, he would never have asked it casually, and since he had asked, he really knew, and as for where he knew it, it was no longer important, what was important was how to appease him.
"you know what? ......"
"why are you lying to me?" xuan long turned his back on him and whispered.
"apo... you listen to me explain. yan yi went up and tugged at his wrist.
this time xuan long did not hide, he was willing to listen to his explanation, as long as yan yi said, he believed.
but the man with such a clever tongue grabbed his sleeve and did not say anything.
"i..."
xuan long saw that he was so nervous, so he opened his mouth for him: "for the dragon scales, is it?" "
yan yi subconsciously shook his head: "no..."
xuan long's green eyes were as usual, cold and strange, and they should not be able to see any emotions, but at this moment, yan iris was stared at by his eyes, and he actually sensed the pain of the other party from the depths of his heart, as if they had some strange telepathy, and even the heart with yan iris was inexplicably painful.
he deeply understood that if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, xuan long would definitely leave him, he didn't want this man to leave him, as for the reason, yan yi instinctively blamed it for ning zhiyu.
"i confess that at first i approached you for the sake of dragon scales, but later, in the days i spent with you, i already liked you..."
"ayu is the empress whom i am marrying, and i feel ashamed of him in my heart, thinking that if i can cure his illness and feel less guilty, i will be able to be with you in peace in the future."
"i'm afraid you're angry, i don't dare to tell you, i only dare to say that my friend is sick and needs dragon scales, you must have listened to some rumors and misunderstood me..."
xuan long narrowed his eyes and drew his hand back from yan yi's hand: "... you're still lying to me. "
"i didn't!"
"not really!"
"apo, you believe me, i didn't lie to you." yan yi violently hugged xuan long's waist from behind, and his voice was a little dumb.
xuan long looked up, waiting for the strange heat in his eyes to recede, and his eyes fell on the window: "i saw with my own eyes that you were intimate with him." "
"i heard it with my own ears... you call him by his name in your dreams. "
"you must have loved him so much that you lied to me so hard."
"you must be very hard these days."
xuan long had never spoken so many words to yan yi, who had thought that the arrival of this moment would be the time of parting, yan yi could not find an excuse to explain, so he pleaded with the panic in his heart.
"apo... apo... i know it's wrong, and you give me another chance. "
xuan long looked down and looked at the pair of beautiful white hands that were wrapped around his waist, breaking them open little by little.
yan yi refused to let go, xuan long forced, he pushed harder, two arms tightly shackled him, causing xuan long's abdomen to be blunt and painful.
xuan long's face turned pale for a few minutes, "... let go. "
"if i don't let go, you'll leave, won't you?" yan yi's chest was pressed against xuan long's back, and he said with a weeping voice.
"i won't allow you to go, i won't allow you to leave me."
even yan yi himself didn't know why he was so upset.
it was as if xuan long had gone, and he had hollowed out his heart together.
xuan long was able to break yan yi away with a little spiritual power, but he still couldn't bear to hurt him so far. blankly opened his mouth.
"you lied to me, why do you want to keep me?"
"i don't care, i just won't allow you to go." the little boyhood of the swallow bird began again.
he always treated xuan long like this, and xuan long had always been unable to take him.
there was none in the previous life, and there was none in this life.
"you let it go, i'll give you something."
yan yi vaguely guessed something, and slowly let go of his hand.
xuan long walked to the table, stretched his palms, and conjured up the iron dagger that he was used to, and then lifted the wide sleeve robe on the left side, revealing a section of his arm.
xuan long's body is easy to arouse people's sexual desire, the waist and abdomen mermaid line is smooth and tight, it will be unconsciously tightened with the intrusion of the swallow kite, the hips are upturned, the legs are straight and slender, and the arms are naturally as beautiful as exquisite works of art.
yan yi watched his movement inexplicably, xuanlong palm slid over his left arm, the soft skin was covered by a layer of hard xuan scales, he used a sharp blade, cut off a piece of dragon scales, and put it into the ink-colored wooden box that had just melted out on the table.
then the second, the third, the fourth... the beautiful arm gradually became a blur of flesh and blood, the blood flowed to the ground with the tip of the knife, xuanlong's face was gray, the thick black eyelashes trembled slightly due to pain, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
in the past, he was afraid that yan iris would worry about him, so he pulled out the scales behind his back, and now he knew that yan iris would not worry about him, so he didn't have to avoid it, he kept it like this, wasn't it for the dragon scales, he gave it to him.
since then, i am no longer moved by anyone.
"ah po..." yan yi looked at xuan long's move with trepidation, and intuitively felt that she should stop him, but remembering ning zhiyu, who still couldn't even get out of bed, she couldn't move like a wooden man.
xuan long pulled out dozens of pieces in a row, maybe 30 pieces, maybe 40 pieces, or more, yan yi didn't count clearly, in short, the scales on his entire forearm had been almost pulled out, without the coverage of the dragon scales, it would become a potholed and exposed flesh, and the air was filled with a rich cold fragrance.
xuan longmian shook off his sleeve without changing color, covered his injured arm, and picked up the wooden box on the table with his right hand, handed it to yan yi, and said in a low voice.
"the scales of the heart are gone, and although the effect elsewhere is weaker, it is better than nothing."
"take it."
"apo..." yan yi blinked, and the tears rolled down.
xuan long himself clearly didn't even bother to say a word, and he raised his hand, clumsily wiped the tears for yan yi with his sleeve, and whispered.
"don't cry."
"i know you're suffering, and i don't blame you."
"then don't you go..." yan yi leaned over and hugged him, trembling.
xuan long shook his head and gently pushed him away, "although i don't blame you, i don't want to see you again in the future."