What did I do before I lost my memory?

In the early morning of the next day, Yao Lian opened his eyes in a warm winter day, and a branch of fragrant plum blossom outside curiously poked into the window coffin, with water dew floating on the tip of the light yellow petals, fresh and elegant.

Although there was still a faint pain in the abdomen, it was undoubtedly much better than the excruciating pain before.Yao Lian wanted to call someone in, but felt that his lips were tightly stuck together, and it took him a lot of effort to tear them apart bit by bit.

Before he could make a sound, Zhu Jian walked in from the door at the right time. He was very excited when he saw Yao Lian woke up. He rushed to the bedside a few steps, touched the patient's forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "Qiu Rongtian is not Liang went into the mountains. He said that although you have no magic power, your muscles and bones are several times stronger than ordinary people. You should not have a fever, but this rabbit still insists on letting me keep an eye on it, so I have to visit you every hour. There is indeed no sign of fever, so he may be worrying in vain."

"Well," Yao Niang nodded, he coughed lightly, and said hoarsely: "I...cough...sore throat."

"Sore throat? He didn't tell me about that." Zhu Jian straightened his lips, lifted Yao Niang's chin to look at his neck, except that he was pinched by Wanjiemen before, and now there is still a little red mark ,all is well.

In the end, Yao Lian himself frowned and thought for a long time, thinking of the possible reason, "Maybe it's... I'm thirsty?"

Zhu Jian: "...Thirsty?" He folded his hands and struggled for a while, went outside and brought a cup of cold tea back, Yao Yao knew it must not be lukewarm water with the strands of his hair, glanced at it, the water surface was indeed white in this cold winter Without taking a breath, "I don't drink cold ones."

"Why are there so many demands!" Zhu Jian drank the water in one go and slammed the pottery bowl on the table. He frowned and looked at Yao Niang, only to see the other party's bright golden eyes staring at him without blinking. Looking at him, the dark pupils formed a circle, reflecting his ugly face in the middle, and the radiating lines around him seemed to seduce the soul, just looking at each other for two seconds, they beat Zhujian as the current defeated without blood, and had no choice but to leave Opening his mouth, he poured another cup of cold tea for Yao Niang, and then used his internal strength to boil it for him.

Yao Lian watched with his own eyes the tea in the pottery bowl boiling and tumbling, the wall of the tea was burning red, and Zhu Jian, who had no common sense, was about to hand him the boiling water to drink.

"No, it's too hot, we need lukewarm water." Yao Yao backed away in disgust, and the bamboo stream really went crazy in an instant, he drank the cup of boiling water again in one gulp, and said angrily, "Did you find me on purpose?" Are you unhappy?"

Yao Lian glanced at him coldly, "You return the demon pill to me now, and I will immediately jump up and bring you tea and water."

Hearing this, Zhujian lost most of his anger immediately, he sat down on the side of the bed contentedly, bent down with a smile on his face, lowered his voice to the side of Yao Niang's ear and said: "Hmph, why, you can't fix me, you can't Banning me, makes you very upset?"

"...I cough... I'm really thirsty." Yaoni realized that he really couldn't mention the Yaodan, once he mentioned Zhujian, he would realize more deeply how important the inner alchemy is to Yaonian, and then Zhujian will become more and more frightened, and then he will not return it even if he dies.

"Okay, okay, you are the master, and I am the poor little soul sword enslaved by you." Zhujian raised his eyebrows, humming a tune, went out to pick up a pot of iceberg spring water, put it evenly in two tea bowls, and burned it with one hand. He opened it, then poured it into another pottery bowl, he put the warm water on the head of the bed, helped him up, and took a cushion to support his waist with extra thoughtfulness, then handed him the tea, and said with a smile, drink it slowly , not enough.

Yao Lian lost so much blood yesterday, and traveled for several miles in the ice and snow. Of course, a cup of hot water was not enough. He drank the tea in the cup in small sips, handed it back to Zhujian and said more, just like that. He wanted to use the bamboo stream as human charcoal, and boiled two big pots of tea for him, and Yao Lian drank every drop of it.

"You are really thirsty." Zhujian was amazed, and then he realized a very serious problem, "By the way, are you hungry? You are a mortal now, since you are thirsty, you will also be hungry, right?"

Yao Lian shook his head, he was not hungry, but worried from the bottom of his heart that if Zhu Jian was impulsive, went to the forest to hunt a deer for him, and then tore off the bloody meat for him to eat raw, what should he do? How to refuse so as not to make Zhu Jian lose his temper again.

Naturally, Zhu Jian would not understand Yao Niang's concerns, he hesitated to turn around the bed for half a circle, and finally couldn't help asking tentatively: "Is your...horn still itchy?"

"What?" Yao Yao loosely pulled up the quilt, covered his shoulders and his hands that were extremely cold after being exposed to the cold air for a long time, leaving only his face outside, Zhu Jian repeated cheekily: "I ask you Are those two dragon horns still itchy, do you want me to rub them for you?"

"..." Zhu Jian didn't ask, it's okay, but when he asked Yao Niang, he felt a piercing itching from the scalp to the tailbone. Before that, all his attention was focused on the severe pain in the internal organs, but now the internal injury has just healed After some, the dragon horns appeared hysterically to show their presence.

Facing Sima Zhaozhi's heart shining brightly in the bamboo gorge, Yao Lian hesitated for a few seconds, closed his eyes against his will and said, "It doesn't itch anymore."

"Oh, in case you get itchy again in the future, let me rub it for you." As long as it's something that the bamboo sword man wants to do, is there any reason why he can't find it?As he spoke, he leaned forward without hesitation, and a pair of evil sword claws just firmly grasped the two white dragon horns on the top of Yao Nien's head.

"...Do you know what expression you have now?" Yao Niang didn't struggle, because he knew that struggling was useless, he lowered his head cooperatively, and revealed the answer in advance before Zhu Jian could reply: "Drool."

Zhujian rubbed the skin on the edge of the dragon's horn with his fingertips through the hair, and felt that the touch of the bottom of his hand was surprisingly tender, as if even a slightly rough hand with a few calluses could wear it off, "We are in this position, really Like apes catching each other's lice and eating each other." It was rare for him to be in the mood to push himself.

I have to admit that the sore and itchy place was rubbed so gently by the bamboo stream, it was very comfortable, the numbness penetrated into the pores, washed away the long-standing stagnation and sluggishness, leaving only strands of comfortable flow In the veins and blood, Yao Niang felt like a cat being groomed by someone, lying comfortably under the warm sunshine, with the hair on his belly and belly open, too lazy to move.

Such mutually beneficial and friendly interactions are rare between the two.Because of Yao Niang's cooperation, Zhujian was finally able to enjoy the blessings of his hands and enjoy rubbing. He looked at Yao Niang's drooping light-colored eyelashes, and suddenly said: "Didn't you realize that you lost something?"

"..." Perhaps it was too comfortable, Yao Lian's reaction was half a beat slow, he moved his head inexplicably sluggishly, and the black shadow in the beast's pupil shrank into a thin line, leaving a large wave of light flowing. Gold, suddenly, Yao Lian raised his head and said: "You took my ring?"

Injuries and a mortal body have greatly reduced his vigilance. In the past, he would not be able to detect any changes around him immediately, and it would be impossible for him to let others approach him even in his sleep.

"Yes." Zhu Jian took out the Shadow Ring from his palm as if conjuring, "This thing is really a treasure, now that it is in my hands, it is mine too."

"..." Yao Niang gasped, "You are really a robber, but what's the use of it if you want it, the shadow-returning ring has recognized its owner, and no one can use it except me."

"Really?" Zhu Jian raised his eyebrows indifferently, "But I just used it on Doctor Rabbit last night, and saw his memory about us."

Seeing that Zhu Jian's expression did not seem to be fake, Yao Yao frowned in disbelief, then he sighed helplessly, and said: "Yes, you are the soul sword that came out of my body, and you are a part of me. Of course I will recognize you."

This was not unexpected by Zhu Jian, he smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me what I saw in the little head of the rabbit?"

"Huh?" Yao Yao turned his face to the side, and uttered a light question from his smooth neck. The ending sound was unconsciously elongated, and it happened to blend into the same rhythm as the rhetorical question in the shadow. Zhu Jian was stunned for no reason, Until Yao Lian turned cold with a little impatience, "Are you addicted to tricks?"

"Cough," Zhu Jian was inexplicably guilty, he didn't care to get angry and said hurriedly: "I saw... I saw that I was insane, you broke my hand, tied me to the bed and didn't let me get off the ground, and left me Alone in the bedroom."

Yao Niang: "..."

Yao Lian was startled, what kind of crazy Zhu Jian was at the beginning, so that he could kill him and break his hand directly.

"The rabbit boiled the medicine for me for three hours, and you still didn't drink it when it was brought, and said that even if it was poured into the slop bucket, you wouldn't give it to me."

"You must be lying. I won't make such an analogy."

"Well, I added the second half of the sentence myself, but it's definitely true that you didn't let me drink the medicine."

"..." Yao Niang reluctantly accepted this weird setting, "And then?"

"Then, um, there is also the fact that I know how I was separated from your body. The little doctor Qiu Rong said that it was all because of your evil deeds, the anger of man and god, which caused the punishment of God, and then was struck by a thunderbolt while walking on the road. , split me out of your body, and transformed from a soul sword into a human form."

Yao Niang: "..."

In silence, he changed from a half-sitting position to lying down, and then covered his head with the quilt, too lazy to talk to this idiot sword spirit who has lost his mind and is not yet healed.

"I'm telling the truth." Zhu Jian didn't have the consciousness that he had been despised long ago, and was still lying on the quilt chattering endlessly, "Qiu Rong said it himself, it was terrible, everyone was burnt."

"Zhu Jian, don't think that I can't cure you without the demon pill." Yao Niang couldn't bear it anymore and pinched Zhu Jian's cheeks, "I am not a demon body, but a mortal body. I am still there, and I have memorized thousands of formulas. When I recover from illness, I will practice at a rapid pace. When the time comes—”

Not to be outdone, Zhu Jian stared back at him, "Why, are you implying that I will kill you now?"

"I just want you to be quiet." Yao Lian sighed wearily. If he wanted to deal with this kind of rogue, he must either be a rascal than him: stay around with a banning spell, or he can only Appropriately show weakness.

As expected, Zhu Jian quietly backed down under his pale face, "Be quiet, I'll leave you to be quiet, by the way, Qiu Rong asked me to go to the town to fetch medicine for you, I almost forgot, then you Go to sleep first... No, I don’t feel at ease if you are here alone. If a tiger comes and takes you away, where can I find it? Your life or death has nothing to do with me, but I want to get back my memory. you……"

It's still noisy.Yao Lian endured the throbbing temples, and took out a storage bag from the innermost interlayer of the obscene clothes, "There is a black rope inside, find it, since you can drive the shadow ring, you should be able to open it. "

"Black rope?" Zhujian took the storage bag, opened it naturally and reached in to rummage through it, "There are so many things, you don't need this storage bag, how can you give it to me?"

"..." Yao Niang thought he could calm down, but he still shook his head in amazement at Zhujian's brazenness.

"I found it, is it this one?" Zhu Jian pulled out a two-meter-long black rope from a storage bag the size of a palm, Yao Niang nodded, and stretched out his hand to signal Zhu Jian to hand the rope into his palm.

Zhu Jian put the storage bag into his pocket and asked curiously, "How do you use it?"

Yao Lian didn't answer, he directly wrapped one end of the rope around Zhujian's neck and tied a knot, while the other end was wrapped around the palm of his left hand, loosely wrapped a few times, and then he clenched his fists tightly. The black rope immediately disappeared without a trace, neither touch nor see.

"Okay, you go, if something happens, I will make a fist hard, and the rope around your neck will be tightened, then you will come back immediately."

Zhujian: "..."

A few seconds later, a roar knocked the birds flying for miles around, and Zhujian roared angrily: "You walk the dog! Let me relieve it!"

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One day, I finally remembered everything: I really believed in your evil.

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