After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Sima Yao laughed, held Yan Wuji's cheeks and said, "Silly boy, what are you thinking?" Then he leaned over and hugged Yan Wuji, and said tremblingly, "But...it's good to wake up .”

Seeing this, Yan Wuji couldn't pretend to be asleep, so he opened his eyes.His heart was pounding, and he blushed and said, "You...you are so pretty."

Sima Yao scratched his nose, "Little villain, what tricks are you playing?"

Yan Wuji was taken aback, "Aren't I a hero? Why am I a villain?"

Sima Yao seemed to have experienced such scenes many times, calmly twisted the veil, and skillfully wiped Yan Wuji's face, "Okay, okay, you are a hero."

Unexpectedly, such a casual response caused a big misunderstanding.

After wiping his face, Sima Yao put the handkerchief aside, and then unbuttoned Yan Wuji's coat.

This frightened the boy, Yan Wuji covered his chest, and said in horror: "What are you going to do?" His heart beat twice, and then he blushed and said, "It's not easy to touch. Unless ..."

Sima Yao was taken aback, "Unless what?"

"Unless..." Yan Wuji thought to himself: He is worthy of being a hero who became famous at a young age, and a beautiful woman threw himself into his arms just after waking up, but... how embarrassing it is...

Yan Wuji blushed, "Unless...you are voluntary...I don't like to force."

Sima Yao was speechless, "Okay, I volunteer."

Yan Wuji pursed his lips and snickered, what kind of fate is he, it's too good.

The dirty clothes were thrown off immediately, Sima Yao picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, and then took out a new set of clothes for Yan Wuji to change into.

Yan Wuji said sadly: "So you want my dirty clothes." Not mine!

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Wuji muttered: "You have seen me, you have to be responsible for me."

Sima Yao pinched his face, "How many times have I seen you since you were a child, what do you want me to be responsible for?"

Yan Wuji was taken aback, it turned out that this beauty was actually his childhood sweetheart's elder brother.

"Then... have I seen yours?"

"of course."

Yan Wuji was so sad that tears were about to fall, why did he lose his memory?

"I don't remember..." Yan Wuji glanced at Sima Yao secretly, "Unless you let me see it again."

Sima Yao nodded, "Okay, next time I take you in the shower and rub your back."

Yan Wuji's eyes lit up, "Then when do you take a bath?"

The next moment he was pushed back on the bed, "How stupid, don't think about what you have and what you don't have, just go to rest."

After Sima Yao finished speaking, he went out with his dirty clothes.

Yan Wuji lay on the bed, waiting for the next bath.

While he was having a sweet dream, the news that the little emperor had woken up from a coma had spread throughout the court.

People are not surprised by the little emperor's act of calling himself a hero. They think it's just the young emperor's secondary illness, which is a little more serious.

After all, it is not uncommon for an emperor who likes to read scripts to fantasize about himself as a hero wielding swords.

Nangong Goudan is a newly promoted hero in the storybook, so it is understandable that the emperor is obsessed with his legend.

The little court ladies and eunuchs who have served the emperor for a long time know that this little emperor can do anything.

So everyone carefully catered to the emperor's preferences.

In this way, half a month has passed.

What's amazing is that during the past half month, Yan Wuji really thought that he was Nangong Goudan.

What's more, no one found out that he really lost his memory.

The specific process has to be said slowly.

At first, Yan Wuji found out that he had lost his memory, but he picked up a beautiful brother who was his childhood sweetheart for nothing. He was overjoyed and wished he could lose his memory a few more times.

His head was empty, and he was afraid that everything in front of him was an illusion, so he showed his invincible coquettish kung fu. When Sima Yao was feeding him and changing his medicine, his little hands were uneasily grabbing the corner of his clothes, "Yao" like a kitten. Brother Yao, brother" shouted.

Sima Yao here, only said that the younger brother raised since childhood has become clingy, so he is naturally happy in his heart.

I just don't know why, after Yan Wuji woke up.I no longer like to sleep with the old doll Yaya, but like to hug him, and always smell him, saying that it has a fragrance.

Taifu said it was inappropriate, but Sima Yao felt that it was just a trivial matter, so he suppressed it.

Although he is young, he is already an auxiliary minister, and his official position is higher than that of the Taifu, so the Taifu can only dare not speak out, secretly writes his resentment into his script, and portrays him as a male concubine who will bring disaster to the country and the people, and confuse the Sacred Heart .

As the days passed, many people in the court began to use the name of asking to play to find out what the emperor had to say about the accidental drowning incident.

Of course Sima Yao knew what they were thinking. He looked at the memorials piled higher than others, and thought of the silly boy lying on the bed. The wound on the back of his head was still bleeding and pus. All suppressed.

This matter caused many people to talk about it.

It can only be said that the fact that Yan Wuji fell into the water and hit a rock in the artificial lake was too unfortunate in terms of timing.

Now is spring, it is the time for recovery of all things, and it is also the time for doing practical things.

Four of the five auxiliary ministers are away, leaving only Sima Yao in Chang'an.

And he was so young that he was quickly mobbed.

No, on this day, the ministers headed by the nobles of Longxi yelled at him in the front hall.

At that time, Yan Wuji was taking a nap, and was awakened by the dialect in a daze, so he got up.

The place where he lives consists of four parts.

There is a small garden on the left, the bedroom is the innermost, the middle is an outer room for drinking tea, and the outermost is a study.

The noise came from the study.

"Sima Yao, you are so courageous! How dare you imprison the Holy One!"

Yan Wuji couldn't understand the dialect, but he could only hear the three characters "Sima Yao" clearly.

He also heard the bad tone of the speaker, and knew that most of the words were not good.

How could this be possible!

He was angry.

In these days of getting along, he has long regarded the beautiful brother as the fairy brother.

Brother Yao is so beautiful and gentle, and he is considerate and considerate of him.

In his heart, it has long been an indispensable existence.

Yan Wuji thought of Sima Yao's slender waist, and thought to himself: such a weak brother Yao, who is about to be blown down by the wind, how can he be bullied by a group of big and three rough men!

After all, he is also a hero, how could he not even be able to protect a beautiful brother?

Thinking of this, Yan Wuji began to look for weapons in the bedroom regardless of the pain in the back of his head.

Ever since he woke up from amnesia, he has been unable to find a close-fitting green steel sword.

Every time Sima Yao came to accompany him, although he wanted to ask, but when he smelled the fragrance of Sima Yao, saw his slender and slender fingers like white onions, and his gentle and gentle movements, he swallowed the words in his throat. He swallowed his head.

After all, how can you talk to a beauty about such vulgar things as beating and killing in the Jianghu.

Yan Wuji searched the house for a long time, but found no weapons, only found two rulers on the small desk by the window where he was reading.

Made of black iron, it is very heavy.

He held the ruler in his hand, and just walked to the door leading to the study, when he heard a loud shout from inside, "Sima Yao! If you don't hand over the Holy One again! Don't blame us for not being sympathetic!"

Yan Wuji was furious when he heard the words.

Good guy!

How dare he intimidate his elder brother Yao, let's see how he, Nangong Goudan, beat these people to pieces!

Yan Wuji kicked open the door, put on a posture and jumped in, "Bold! Who dares to bully brother Yao!"

After Yan Wuji finished speaking, he regretted it, and there were about twenty people standing opposite him.

Yan Wuji: "..."

This is not what I imagined...

Sima Yao stood beside him, surprised and said: "Zhen Nu, why are you up? Your injury is not healed yet, you need to rest more."

Yan Wuji thought to himself, he also wanted to know how he came here.

But the matter has come to this, how can he lose his role in front of the beauty?

So he bit the bullet and said: "Brother Yao, don't be afraid, stand behind me!"

Sima Yao seemed to understand something, smiled softly, and then obediently stood behind him.

The crowd on the opposite side also seemed to be very frightened by this situation.

Yan Wuji observed carefully and found that among these old men, the oldest was 70 to 40 years old, and the youngest was [-] to [-] years old.

But no matter how hard it is to fight with two fists and four hands, let's find a way to fight them one-on-one.

So he swallowed, and was about to say, "Which one of you will go first?"

Unexpectedly, everyone on the opposite side took a step back one after another, then knelt down and shouted, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

It was at this time that Yan Wuji suddenly realized that he seemed to be an emperor...

Before Yan Wuji could regain his composure, the elders on the opposite side rushed over like hungry wolves, hugged his thigh, tears and snot flowed out instantly, crying and shouting: "Your Majesty! How can you Make the decision for us! This Sima Yao is too deceitful!"

Good guy, this is where the villain starts to file a complaint.

Yan Wuji analyzed calmly, not to mention that this incident had nothing to do with brother Yao, even if brother Yao was really wrong...

Yan Wuji looked at Sima Yao's face, and suddenly felt that God shouldn't let him be emperor, otherwise there would be one more foolish king in this world.

He shook off the heavy pendants on his thighs, "As a courtier, you should benefit the society, but you are making a noise here for a moment of quick talk, what's wrong with you? Go home and copy the "Heart Sutra" a hundred times, and meditate on your own past." .”

After all the annoying villains left, Yan Wuji followed Sima Yao back to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Sima Yao said with concern: "The slaves punished the nobles of Longxi just now, aren't they afraid that they will be sad? They are quite powerful and may cause trouble in the future."

Yan Wuji thought to himself, he is not afraid of ugly people being sad, if ugly people dare to cause trouble, he will not show mercy.

Who made him a fool.

But it would be hurtful to say that, so he broke his mouth and said sweetly: "But brother Yao is more important in my heart."

Sima Yao blushed, lowered his head without speaking, walked to the cabinet, and began to pack the gauze and ointment.

Yan Wuji was free, and began to re-examine the room. He didn't realize that there were so many clues hinting at his identity in this room, but he turned a blind eye to it.

The simplest one is the bed he sleeps on, and the carvings on it are actually five-clawed dragons.

This is something that can only be used in the palace.

It is said in the scriptures that the imperial palace is resplendent, but in fact, because the treasury has no money, after the golden tiles broke, they were all replaced with blue tiles, which made the current imperial palace look poor and close to the people.

Sima Yao helped Yan Wuji change her medicine. Yan Wuji wanted to ask, "Brother Yao, why didn't you refute me when I said I was a Nangong dog? Do you know that I really thought I was a reckless man?" Xia, I thought I lost my internal strength due to amnesia, and I was sad for several days."

Sima Yao is indeed responsible for this matter.He stayed with Yan Wuji every day, but he never bowed or knelt down. He just called him "Zhen Nu" pamperingly. "master".

Yan Wuji couldn't help thinking, if there were so many hints given to him, he wouldn't go half a month without knowing who he was.But...he was also stupid for a reason.

Sima Yao's movements were so light and gentle, he was afraid of hurting him a little bit, under this kindness and consideration, the words came to his lips, and he actually became "Brother Yao, I always thought I was a hero of the rivers and lakes a few days ago. A lot of nonsense, don't be angry with me."

Sima Yao said softly, "Zhen Nu has always been a hero, a hero."

Yan Wuji sighed, "Brother Yao, I mean, I didn't even know I was the emperor before, I really thought I was a hero."

Sima Yao was taken aback for a moment, and the action of changing the medicine in his hand stopped.

The confusion and incomprehension in his eyes hurt Yan Wuji's boyish heart.

The first person I saw after waking up, the person I liked the most during this period, turned out to be!

Yan Wuji was very distressed, showing the innocent eyes of a little hamster, and said slowly: "Brother Yao, haven't you noticed that I have lost my memory?"

Sima Yao's eyes paused slightly. In fact... he found that Yan Wuji sometimes reacted very slowly and couldn't remember things, but... he thought it was just an act.

After all, this is the fifth time Yan Wuji has "lost memory" in the past two years.

The author has something to say: Advance collection of "The True and False Young Master Romance (ABO)" for collection

Attack Angle:

The third patriarch Cao Zijin never dreamed that he was a fake young master.

The real young master Lu Chun who fell from the sky took away everything from him overnight.

As an Alpha, Cao Zijin had to shoulder the burden of supporting his family.

On this day, he was eating a boxed lunch on the side of the street as a poor migrant worker. A Maserati stopped in front of him. Master Zhen rolled down the window, "Want to get back what you once owned? Make a bet with me, as long as you If you win, I will return all the inheritance to you."

Looking at the flawless young master Omega in front of him, Cao Zijin blurted out in anger: "I don't want an inheritance, I want to do it. You! Do you bet?"

Lu Chun supported the gold-rimmed glasses frame, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "You can try it."

Later, the false master Alpha tagged the real master Omega without accident.

Inheritance, daughter-in-law have.

Cao Zijin: This wave is not a loss.

Viewing angle:

Omega Lu Chun is not a real young master, he is the chief consultant of a consulting company.

Entrusted by Grandpa Cao Zijin, Cao Zijin was forced to make progress by breaking the boat.

As long as Cao Zijin can successfully take over the company, Lu Chun can get 5% of the company's shares.

But when Cao Zijin held him in his arms and marked him forcefully, but could only cry and shout "slow down", he realized that he had actually lost himself for the 5% commission.

Later, Lu Chun looked at the diamond ring on his ring finger and found that his remuneration had changed from 5% to 100%.

There are companies and milk dogs.

Lu Chun: This wave is not a loss.

Elite beauty abstinence O subject VS little milk dog A attack (the kind that bites)