Dressed as a cannon fodder

Lin Cheng opened his eyes, lay on the bed for a while, and sat up with a blank face.

Where is he

"Finally woke up"

A voice came from the side, and the daze on Lin Cheng's face instantly dissipated. He followed the voice and cast his gaze, with a bit of vigilance and sharpness in his eyes.

"Who are you."

Meng Yunchi was dressed in black and got up slowly, "An insignificant person."

He scanned the person up and down to make sure that the person was fine, turned around and walked out the door casually, and said, "Since you're all right now, then I won't keep you here, go wherever you want."

Lin Cheng saw a corner of his robe disappearing lightly around the corner, let go of his consciousness, and found that the other party had indeed left without staying for a moment.

He wondered.

Lifting the quilt out of bed, he felt some discomfort in his chest, so Lin Cheng unbuttoned his shirt and took a look, only to find a faint scar there.

how come the scar

Lin Cheng walked around the room twice, then stepped out of the room.

He's going to find--

Before the footsteps landed, there seemed to be a fault in Lin Cheng's mind, as if the whole person fell into the blank space between the two connecting points, without connecting back and forth.

who is he looking for

There seemed to be a shadowy figure in the backlight in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly anyway.

Who is that

is it important

After being in a daze for a long time, Lin Cheng found that he couldn't remember any memory about this person at all. He no longer persisted, and used magic power to transform himself into a robe and put it on. He pushed open the window and jumped out. At the end of a piece of roof.

"Master," Min Hangyuan said with a wide view from the window lattice on the other side, "Do you really ignore him?"

Meng Yunchi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea slowly. His long hair was untied and pulled aside, lined with black clothes, and his complexion was as white as a delicate and lifeless doll. He only took a sip of tea for The thin lips are stained with a layer of watery color, making one want to lean over to taste the tea on those lips, whether it is sweet or bitter.

"Don't worry about it, what happens next depends on his own creation."

"Master, you still feel uncomfortable"

Meng Yunchi shook his head, and the three thousand black hairs hanging on the ground swayed accordingly.

Min Hangyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he walked around behind him and said softly, "How about I post for Shizun?"

Meng Yunchi put down the tea tasting cup, picked up the purple sand pot, and poured tea into the justice cup on the black tea tray, "Well, it's just a simple bundle, no need to crown it."

The long hair in his hand was as soft as satin, smooth as silk.Min Hangyuan rubbed it for a moment, then tied his hair with a comb, he flicked his hair and saw a section of white jade-like neck below, with extremely graceful ups and downs.

The tips of Minhangyuan's canine teeth itched slightly.

The street was crowded and scattered, and crowds of people came one after another. Shao Yuqing was pushed and shoved by the bustling crowd, his face full of anxiety.

He was born with rich clothes and fine food, traveled in a carriage, never squeezed through the streets, even if he went to the frontier and fought in the battlefield, it was decent, except for his calamity when he was young, he had never been in such a mess.

But he saw a figure from behind, and he couldn't care less about it right now.

Pushing aside the crowd and stumbling over, he grabbed the man's arm and shouted, "Wait!"

Turning around was a strange face, the man frowned and said, "Who are you?"

It's not him, he looks so similar in back view.

Shao Yuqing let go, "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

He was at a loss as to what to do, the sky was big and the earth was big, where to find that person, maybe he had already died under Meng Yunchi's sword.

Thinking of that possibility, Shao Yuqing felt chills all over his body, he tried his best to sense the trace of demon energy still in his body, and searched for the weak to barely detectable fluctuation in the crowd of people on the street.

Something flashed in the blink of an eye.

He opened his eyes suddenly, passed in a certain direction, pushed away all the people in front of him, and finally saw a figure walking into the small shop in the corridor of the shop on Long Street.

"Don't go!"

He used lightness kung fu to go forward and grab the man's sleeve, but he was noticed by the man in an instant, and suddenly turned around and slapped him.

Shao Yuqing was hit on the shoulder with a palm, stepped back several times, and looked up again, only to see the same strange face.

"Why is it you again?" The other party frowned slightly, "You must have misunderstood the person."

Shao Yuqing noticed something, and stretched out his hand to touch his face, but the palm was waved away, only to hear the other party's voice sinking: "What are you doing?"

Shao Yuqing's fingertips trembled slightly, "No, it's impossible..."

The other party didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and left.

"How come..." Seeing the other party go further and further away, Shao Yuqing suddenly shouted: "Lin Cheng!!!"

The figure paused for a moment, then suddenly disappeared in place.

Shao Yuqing felt the world spinning for a while, and he was caught in the forest outside the city in an instant, and he was thrown on the ground as soon as he turned around. I saw that tall figure gradually changed, manifesting its original appearance.

Lin Cheng's face was sullen, and there was an imperceptible murderous look in his eyes, "How do you know my name?"

Seeing his strange gaze, Shao Yuqing felt his heart go cold. He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to force out a voice from his throat: "You don't remember me anymore."

Lin Cheng was puzzled, "I should know you and who are you?"

"I am you--"

Shao Yuqing paused.

What is his relationship with Lin Cheng, master and servant?

But if it wasn't for Lin Cheng's willingness, how could he have such a servant of the devil world.

恋人

He never thought about it.

Because Lin Cheng said that he will always be by his side until he gets what he wants.

But now he has forgotten him.

He doesn't remember anything.

When the favored person loses the capital of being favored, what else can he use to be confident.

"I'm yours—" Shao Yuqing felt his throat dry, "My love."

Lin Cheng frowned slowly, "I've never had a lover."

Why is this inexplicable person approaching him with such lame reasons

Lin Cheng pinched his neck and lifted the other person off the ground, seeing him struggling and blushing.

Forget it, no one can believe it anyway, just kill it.

He tightened his five fingers, and when he suddenly noticed something, his expression changed immediately.

"Why is half of me pure in your body?"

Nearly half of his vitality was actually in a person he didn't know.

"I... said...," Shao Yuqing said with difficulty, "I am... your lover... and this is what you... gave... to me..."

"Nonsense, I don't know what you're talking about," Lin Cheng said indifferently, "As long as I kill you, I can get it back."

"No——" Shao Yuqing's eyes overflowed with a thin layer of water, and he slapped that hand that was as firm as iron, but human power seemed so small in the eyes of people in the demon world.

He saw Lin Cheng's eyes burst out with ruthlessness, and he trembled and stopped struggling.

You are going to kill me.

That's it.

Think of it as repayment for the bad things I have done to you over the years.

But I hope you will never think about who I am in the future.

Shao Yuqing slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the crisp sound of the neck bone being twisted, but after waiting for a long time, the hand on the neck suddenly loosened.

He fell to the ground and coughed heart-piercingly, and saw Lin Cheng's eyes full of bewilderment.

why don't you let go

Is what he said true?

But he didn't have the slightest memory of this person at all, but the figure floated up vaguely in his mind, and gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.As if he had pushed through the clouds and mist, he saw the whole picture behind it.

In fact, Meng Yunchi didn't erase his memory, it just temporarily sealed it up.

But he didn't know what the other party had done. The humble love that had imprisoned him so much that it was close to distortion had faded a lot now.

Shao Yuqing was embarrassed, but he stubbornly looked up at him: "Do you remember?"

"You remember that, don't you?"

Lin Cheng looked at his hopeful expression, and suddenly felt that his whole body was enveloped by a sudden fatigue.

He couldn't love him, he was enslaved like a dog for so many years, he automatically put a shackle on himself, carefully restrained his minions and held him in the palm of his hand for so many years, what he got was nothing more than one time of wanton sex and swearing at each other .

He doesn't understand what love is called in the human world. He only knows that if Shao Yuqing wants something, he will give it to him desperately, even if it means cutting his heart out.

This humble and cowardly status and situation permeated all his memories of getting along with Lin Cheng, and the only thing he could never forget was the handsome young man riding on a horse on the street in Huai'an many years ago.

After studying hard for ten years, he became famous in one fell swoop, and the elegant champion Lang with flying brows dressed in red robes, led a team of beating gongs and drums from the street to the end of the street. Zhong turned his head and smiled wantonly, hooking away the heart of the monster upstairs who had just come to the human world.

That was the first time he saw this kind of light in the world.

However, things are different and people are different, since when did it start to deteriorate.

Perhaps it was the high-spirited young man who was suddenly pushed down from the sky not long after he took office, his family was ransacked because of slander, his head was beheaded, and he was exiled.

Or maybe it was when he saw that thin figure fighting wild dogs for food in the border town, and couldn't help but hold it in his arms.

Their encounter was not at the best time.

The innocence in the young man's eyes has long been worn down to only hatred and insidiousness, and it has become complicated, gradually becoming unclear and incomprehensible.

And all the distress and pity he gave were trampled underfoot, and that person dismissed it.Because when he needed these things the most, he didn't show up.

"You remember, don't you?"

"No."

After so many years of asking for nothing, it can't influence that person's heart at all.

He is also very tired.

Lin Cheng slowly said: "No, I don't know you, let's go." He looked at the bruise on Shao Yuqing's neck that he pinched out, and felt a twitching pain in his heart.

What are they doing like this, are they acting like they are suddenly awakened?But he really didn't believe that the Heart of Stone, which hadn't been shaken for so many years, would suddenly remove the heart defense and put him in because of just one sword strike.

He threw a medicine bottle on Shao Yuqing's body, turned around without hesitation, opened a space crack, and walked away.

"Don't go! Lin Cheng!"

Shao Yuqing chased after it, stretched out his hand to grab it, the gap closed, the space connection disappeared, and he caught nothing.

He gasped for a few consecutive breaths, his expression darkened: "Don't go..."

You can't let me pull away suddenly like this when I can't leave you anymore.

How can I get you back.