Prison Dragon

Yang You sighed and had no choice but to accept his fate and go to the window to try.

He walked to the window, quickly pushed the window open, and jumped onto the window sill with his hands propped up on his long legs.

Sitting at the desk, Ao Chen casually picked up a book and threw it at him: "Get lost!"

Yang You raised his hand to protect his head, Ao Chen exerted some strength, the book hit his chest, made a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground.

Yang You rubbed his chest, jumped off the windowsill, picked up the book and patted the ashes, turned around and closed the window, walked to Ao Chen, and put the book away first.

Ao Chen didn't even look at him, went to the bed and fell asleep, and pulled down the curtain.

There is no light in the house, and the bed curtain is indistinct.

Yang You put the clay figurine on the table, lifted the bed curtain, and Ao Chen lay on his back in a daze. He smiled and lay down on his side, stretched out one arm to support his upper body, and looked at Ao Chen like this.

Ao Chen blinked at the top of the tent, "Look at that!"

Yang You breathed a sigh of relief, held back a smile, combed Ao Chen's black hair with his fingers, went around and hugged Ao Chen's neck, and kissed him from his forehead to his ear, "What did Lu Shanjian do to make you angry?" ? Let’s hear it, what did his ancestor do to make you unhappy, I will make it up for you on him.”

Ao Chen put his arms around the back of his neck, pulled him over, bit Yang You's face indiscriminately, and cursed out of breath: "You bastard, little white-eyed wolf, turn your elbows out."

Yang You relaxed and lay on Ao Chen's body, touched Ao Chen's face, and said with a smile, "Calm down?"

Ao Chen raised his hand and slapped him lightly, "The skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Yang You grabbed his palm and clasped his fingers together. Ao Chen's chilly aura calmed down, and he let out a breath, "Huangshi...is quite related to the Yang family...do you know Yang Zhen?"

Yang You is used to him saying that everyone only mentions their names, "But Xianzong?"

"Xianzong..." Ao Chen thought, "It seems to be called such a thing."

Xianzong ascended the throne at a young age, but was murdered less than a month after he ascended the throne. Because he had no descendants, Xianzong was succeeded by Xianzong's elder brother Ruizong after his death.

The first thing Ruizong did after he came to power was to exterminate religions on a large scale. In the year he took the throne alone, he killed as many as 3000 warlocks, and the first person to kill was Huangshi Zhenren.

Ao Chen said: "Huangshi killed Emperor Xianzong in order to let Emperor Ruizong succeed."

Yang You glanced into Ao Chen's eyes, he seldom heard Ao Chen talk about the secrets of the dynasty, but the death of Xianzong had already been speculated that Ruizong did it, he was not very surprised. "So, you have a good relationship with Xianzong. Huangshi killed Xianzong, so you hate it to the bone?"

Ao Chen smiled, and lazily replied: "At that time, Yang Zhen promised me to let me go, but in the end... he was upset when he saw the warlock."

Yang You nodded, he stared blankly at Ao Chen, feeling distressed, then solemnly took his hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Ao Chen stared into Yang You's eyes, and whispered, "Apologies belong to apologies."

He moved his legs, "Don't push against me, huh?"

Yang You blushed, backed away first, and started to talk about something else, "Realist Huangshi has been dead for so many years, let's forget about this old debt."

Ao Chen mocked back: "Anyway, it's your ancestor who died, the prince is not in a hurry, what's the hurry for me, a half-assed dragon god?"

Yang You looked at him hesitantly, and finally shook his hand flatteringly, "Don't talk like that, I'm still useful as a Taoist priest!"

Ao Chen said angrily: "Warlock! What's the use of him! You just want to save people!"

"It's good to get acquainted with more people from all walks of life, maybe they will come in handy someday?" Yang You said.

Ao Chen looked at him, his gaze was as clear and deep as the autumn water in the sky, he raised his hand and shouted: "Come here."

Yang You smiled and leaned over his face, "What?"

The two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Yang You couldn't help but kiss Ao Chen's breath around the tip of his nose.Ao Chen grabbed his hair, rubbed his back, pressed him on the bed and kissed him deeply.Yang You moved lightly, and his legs unconsciously rubbed against Ao Chen's waist, but Ao Chen stood up and said in a low voice, "No hurry."

He lay down on his side, facing Yang You, holding his head against his forehead, Yang You showed a puzzled expression.

Ao Chen looked at his pure eyes, not even stained with desire, and said after a moment of silence, "No rush."

"Okay." If Yang You really wanted to do such a thing, he would have no shame.

He regarded Ao Chen's forbearance as prudence.

Yang You stretched his neck to kiss Ao Chen, but Ao Chen turned his head away, the kiss only fell on his ear.

Inexplicably, the two got together again.

On the second day Yang You remembered to go to see Lu Shanjian, he glanced at Ao Chen's face.

Ao Chen was calm, and said while eating melon seeds: "Get out!"

"Decree!" Yang You got the advantage and went out immediately.

Lu Shanjian's injury has already been taken care of by Doctor Qin, and Yang You himself knows whether the doctor is good or bad, so he doesn't worry anymore.

He talked about the grievances between Ao Chen and Huang Shi.

Lu Shanjian sighed and said: "The exercises handed down by the patriarch mentioned that the divine animal protecting the country of our dynasty is a black dragon, which lives in the imperial palace. The real dragon is always there, and the country will last forever. I didn't expect this to be true."

Yang You didn't disclose Ao Chen's information, but just nodded lightly.

Lu Shanjian lifted his clothes and knelt down, "The villain is willing to follow the prince and achieve great things."

"Monk," Yang You looked at his bald head and said, "You say you look at luck, can luck be taken seriously? It's worth your life and future being thrown into a pool of muddy waters?"

Lu Shanjian resumed the speaking posture of a magic stick, "I can't guarantee anything else, my lord, you have never practiced spells, and you don't have any special bloodlines from the demon clan and fairy clan. With a mortal body, you can see the real dragon with the naked eye... Do you think this is something that ordinary people can do? The so-called plan is up to people, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. The prince and the destiny have been fulfilled together. As long as the personnel are not bad, there will be great achievements."

"There is no need to say more good things, sir." Yang You said, "You can stay here first, you are just an idle prince, and the time for you to show your grand plans is far from coming."

Lu Shanjian agreed optimistically.

It stands to reason that Yang You's reinstatement would have to wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the Mid-Autumn Festival series of events were very complicated. Taichang Temple was chasing important people, so the emperor asked Yang You to return to Taichang Temple to work.

After going to the court for a long time, when I returned to the court, I suddenly found that many people had changed.

In the past, Grand Master Qian's power all over the court was gradually replaced, and the few remaining people were also trembling, not as proud as before.

The court has also become more active, especially civil servants.

The civil servants are faintly headed by the second prince, and everyone knows who is eager to try.

The prince also behaved a lot, at least when facing brothers like them, he was finally willing to see him in the eyes.

But it was too late for the prince's change, and everything was slipping in the direction predetermined by the emperor.

All the things that were originally prepared for the Mid-Autumn Festival were not arranged in time.

That day, Yang You was reading a book with Ao Chen, and they were arguing over whether Fairy Wen Xiang liked the heroine or her fiancé in the book, their faces were flushed red.

It was a rare time for Ao Chen to lose to Yang You in fangs and sharp teeth. He was angry, but Yang You started teasing him again. He couldn't breathe for a while, pulled the book out of Yang You's hand, put his hands together, scratched Yang You's itch.

Yang You was pinned on the couch by him and couldn't move, the two had had enough quarrel, Ao Chen looked down at him.

Ao Chen's handsome eyebrows and strong body are all in front of his eyes, Yang You closed his eyes, thinking that Ao Chen was going to kiss him.

However, the kiss did not fall after all.

A few drops of cold water splashed on Yang You's eyelids, he opened his eyes and wiped his face, his hands were bright red.

Ao Chen's face was pale, and he looked at him with blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Ao Chen!" Yang You yelled, stretching out his hand to touch where he was hurt.

Ao Chen's expression changed, and he pulled him off the bed, and the two squatted beside the bed, Ao Chen hugged him tightly with his body, not allowing Yang You to resist.

In an instant, the ground began to roar, everything in front of the eyes trembled violently, and everything in the room fell to the ground.Yang You trembled in fear, only Ao Chen's embrace was so real and reliable.

Soon, Ao Chen let go of the hand holding Yang You, and sat slumped on the side of the bed.

The room was already in disarray. Fortunately, the beams did not collapse, but the roof tiles were shaken off.

Yang You touched his whole body without a single scar, "What's wrong with you?"

Ao Chen wiped off the blood on his mouth with a smile, his originally extremely white skin was slightly transparent under the sun at this moment!

Yang You clutched his arm tightly, his eyes were lost and he was dizzy.

Ao Chen held him in his arms and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just an earthquake."

He coughed a few times, "It's nothing more than going to the lake to sleep for a while. I put my soul into the dragon scales. You remember to go to the palace lake to have a look these few days."

After finishing speaking, before Yang You nodded, Ao Chen's body started from his feet and slowly disappeared into the air.The dragon scale hanging on Yang You's chest was shining with black light. It was extremely cold, and a layer of frost had formed on the surface. Yang You held it with both hands to wipe off the frost again and again.

"Are you really okay?" Yang You couldn't help asking.

Ao Chen left a very shallow smile at the end, "It's just an earthquake, it's too much."

After Ao Chen disappeared and Long Lin returned to its original appearance, Yang You carefully hid the dragon scale in the lapel of his chest, and first called all the people in the mansion to gather in the open yard.

No one died in the mansion, only a few were injured.

He asked Ruifang to take stock of all the affairs in the mansion, and rushed towards the palace without having time to take care of other things.

The imperial palace still stands majestically, but it can be seen that a turret on the north side has collapsed, and under the cover of the palace wall, no amount of buildings can be seen.

The guards outside the gate were clearing the stones and bricks under the palace wall, and when they saw Yang You coming, they didn't stop him and let him directly into the palace.

The entire palace was in chaos, and the cries of the palace eunuchs were everywhere. He rushed all the way to Qingfang Hall regardless, his chest almost being pierced by the cold wind.

Fortunately...he leaned on the large porcelain vat at the entrance of Qingfang Hall to breathe.

Although the Qingfang Hall is a bit chaotic, the building is still there.

When the headless chickens saw Yang You, they looked at him expectantly and trustingly as if they had seen the backbone. Yang You asked them to gather people in the yard first and count the number of people one by one.

Concubine Li stood in the courtyard with Yang Niu in her arms, wearing only a single shirt and disheveled hair, supporting herself to conduct the command.

Yang You walked to her side, took Yang Niu, his eyes became hot, "Mother Concubine."

Li Fei touched his face with trembling hands, then hugged him tightly, "It's fine, it's fine..."