After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Yan Wuji didn't kill Fatty.

Fatty was expelled from the cottage and put in an area where wild beasts infested to fend for himself.In front of many people, Yan Wuji refused the order of the head of the family, was sentenced to three swords, and was thrown into the woodshed again.With such a serious injury, everyone thought he was going to die, but he woke up the next day.

Like before, the little lion turned over from the hole in the roof and got down, secretly delivering food to Yan Wuji.

The meat buns are particularly delicious, and Yan Wuji eats them vigorously.

But the little lion looked like he had lingering fears.

"Do you know that you went crazy that night? Scream, I would rather die than be right? When the fat man started, I was frightened."

The vivid description of the little lion brought the scene back to that night.

At the moment when the order of the head of the family was issued, everyone thought that this young soldier who was greedy for life and afraid of death would pick up the dagger and kill Fatty without hesitation.

But the result was just the opposite. In the eyes of the people, the cowardly and soft little bun got the courage to go against the orders of the head.

"I am not qualified to kill him." Yan Wuji stared at the head, "You are not qualified either!"

Pushed to the extreme, Yan Wuji discovered the importance of procedural justice in his heart.

The old man seems to have heard the funny words, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Wuji nodded, "I know."

The little lion talked more and more vigorously, and even danced.

"All these years? No one has been able to disobey the order of the head of the family in this stockade. All those who disobeyed him died. I thought you would be like those people. Your head was cut off? Hanging at the gate of the stockade, with your body ?The head is in a different place, and there is no whole body. But I didn't expect that the master would only give you three swords."

The punishment of three swords is to stab each of the three vital points, which can be regarded as giving the whole body and dignity.

Speaking of this, the little lion happily poked Yan Wuji's arm, "You are too fateful, you can't die, I heard from them that the military adviser took your pulse that night, saying that you are uniquely alive? It's been a day, Huniu was crying so hard that her eyes were almost blind. The head of the house just threw you into the woodshed to fend for yourself."

After he finished speaking, he opened Yan Wuji's several wounds, scabs had formed on two of them, and the bleeding had stopped in the remaining one, and it was estimated that the scabs would heal tomorrow.

Yan Wuji stopped eating the steamed stuffed bun, frowned slightly, as if he had a secret hidden in his heart, he stared at the little lion, suppressed it again and again, and said: "This is not the first time."

The little lion couldn't figure it out. He didn't come yet? Before he could ask "what", Yan Wuji said slowly, "I've been injured before? Seriously, my waist was pierced by a wild boar, but I'm here I slept in the field all night, and when I woke up the next day, the wounds were all healed, and there were no scars left. I once thought that I would not die."

The little lion's expression became more serious, "Xiao Qi, it's a good thing that you survived the catastrophe. But you shouldn't have told me such a secret."

He looked around at the dilapidated firewood houses, and after making sure no one was outside, he said, "Don't tell others your secrets. Not everyone can share their secrets with you."

"Really? I feel uncomfortable..." Yan Wuji was a little anxious, "You should go first? Listen to me."

"Don't don't."

"Well? I think you'll keep a secret for me. Brother, I trust you."

Yan Wuji's blank eyes made the little lion break his guard. He was about to leave, so he sat down again and crossed his legs. "There are really fools like you, okay, tell me."

Yan Wuji finished eating the meat buns, "At the beginning, I thought that I had special abilities that were different from ordinary people, that they were special and inexhaustible. But now I find that this kind of The ability is? Gradually going away from me." He pointed to the wound that he hadn't healed, "I don't heal the wound so fast anymore."

After listening to the little lion, he asked, "What do you think is a pity?"

Yan Wuji shook his head, "I am more in awe of death."

The little lion laughed loudly, "Then you are still so stubborn, and you are going to die?"

In Yan Wuji's tired eyes, a firm light flashed.

"I have a reason why I have to do that? Maybe you don't understand? But this is my persistence and my belief."

The little lion smiled and said nothing, not knowing whether he agreed or disagreed.

"Ah! That's right." The little lion took out a purse from his arms. The embroidery was not very good, but it took care, and there were herbs to stop bleeding.

The little lion handed the purse to Yan Wuji, "That girl Xiaohua gave it to you."

Yan Wuji was taken aback, and immediately declined, "I have a family."

The little lion laughed loudly, "What are you thinking! The pouch is for me to embroider, and the herbs inside are for your use. When you are done using it, you have to return the pouch to me."

Yan Wuji looked at it. The embroidered purse was indeed not a mandarin duck or a double lotus, but a very simple orchid pattern. He regretted his carelessness and accepted it gratefully.

After three or four days, Yan Wuji's injuries were almost completely healed, and he could move around like a normal person.

The head of the family came? See? Over? Yan Wuji.

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and said nonchalantly, "Since you are alive, it will still be valid after passing the three tests."

Yan Wuji was puzzled, "I don't listen to you, and you still want to marry your daughter to me?"

The head of the family looked at Yan Wuji, as if seeing a memory, he murmured, "You are very similar to me when I was young." After finishing speaking, he left without knowing what it meant.

Yan Wuji was left sitting in the firewood room with a dazed expression on his face.

The little lion took Yan Wuji to ride a horse. Yan Wuji walked out of the woodshed and found that the bandits around him were all looking at him with complicated expressions.

He was no longer the foolish boy from before. Through several whispers and whispers, he learned that the fat man had died. He was bitten to death by a tiger. His death was very miserable.The little lion said that life and death are fate, so Yan Wuji should not worry about it.

At the end of autumn, the forest is full of chills, and there are fragile fallen leaves everywhere.The little lion ran in front of it, Yan Wuji chased after it, and caught up after a while.

The little lion praised: "Actually, you are really smart."

Yan Wuji didn't speak, he opened his hands, and there were a few blood marks on the palms.

His hands used to be smooth and delicate, not even calluses on the middle finger of his right hand, the military adviser would shake his head when he saw it.

The bearded man laughed and scolded, his hands are more tender than the little peach in the kiln.

Now, Yan Wuji's hand stretches out, there are scars, calluses, cracks, and strength, which can be recognized by others.

Two people were riding horses in the woods, and saw a horse shadow from a distance.

Yes Lou.

Lu is in the prime of life, with a strong body and a strong figure. He is a good horse like no other in ten thousand.The little lion said with emotion: "It is really the best horse I have ever seen in my life."

Yan Wuji followed Lu's figure and looked. The little lion taught him how to ride a horse these days, not only taught him how to ride, but also taught him to judge a horse from all aspects.

Now that he has observed it on the ground, he can't help but agree that Lu is indeed a rare horse in the world.

Seeing Yan Wuji's serious face, the little lion teased, "Didn't you say you wanted to tame it?"

Yan Wuji took a deep look at Lu, twisted the rein in his hand, shook his head and said, "That's a very good, very good horse. I don't have the ability to tame it."

"Boy, why are you so unconfident?"

Yan Wuji said helplessly: "I just suddenly realized that there are many things going on in this world, and you can't just rely on big words. People like this will be looked down upon. Let's be more pragmatic."

The little lion encouraged: "You have done a good job!"

The two returned to the cottage, the elegant military adviser was waiting outside, Zhao Yan Wuji waved, and the little lion patted him on the back, "Come on, let's go."

The room smelled of cigarettes, the head of the family took off his shoes and was lying on the kang smoking a cigarette, when he saw Yan Wuji coming, he told the military adviser to close the door.

The three of them sat cross-legged around a small table on the kang.

The head of the family knocked on the cigarette stick, "Recently, something happened in the court. The little emperor went to the imperial conquest, was raided by the rebels, and disappeared."

Yan Wuji did some calculations, and it turned out that it took so long to deliver the message between two heads.

The military division frowned and said, "What's the idea of ​​the master?"

"In order to take the overall situation into consideration, the best thing for the imperial court to do is to establish a new emperor. Before that, if the original emperor died at the hands of bandits, the princes and generals would be kind to each other. If the news spread, the world would be in chaos. I think that's what the rebel army did when they first found our bandit den in Yuchi Mountain."

Then, the master began to analyze the situation in detail.

Yan Wuji was shocked when he heard this. This person's analysis and sensitivity to the war were not inferior to his officials in the Ministry of War.

The military adviser wrote down everything that should be remembered, looked up, saw Yan Wuji's cute expression, smiled and said: "Silly boy, what are you thinking?"

Yan Wuji was even more confused when he saw the military division's fine handwriting.

"Why do you want to become bandits?"

The head of the family didn't speak, but the military division laughed and said, "What kind of childish talk is this?"

After explaining the matter, the head of the family asked the military adviser to leave first, and then said to Yan Wuji: "Boy, you are very courageous now, and you dare to ask anything."

Yan Wuji said: "You want me to listen, and you want me to ask, otherwise you wouldn't have called me here alone?"

The head took a puff of cigarette with some satisfaction, and the kindness of the old man appeared in his eyes, "After two or two days, you can't win the second level, but don't lose too badly? After losing, I will Let you go and let you find your little daughter-in-law."

Yan Wuji couldn't believe it, "You won't let me marry your daughter?" He originally wanted to use the word "forced", but then he thought about it, now? I am not as good as a phoenix, and I should be more modest if I live in someone else's house.

The boss laughed after hearing this, and said helplessly: "You brat, have the face to say it?" After speaking, he picked up the bong and smashed it on Yan Wuji's head. The burning bong was extremely hot, and Yan Wuji's head There were two big bags immediately.

"Why are you beating people for no reason?"

The head of the family chuckled, pinched the back of Yan Wuji's neck, pretended to be angry and said, "You fucking brat, you actually like men! How can I let my daughter marry you?"

Yan Wuji was wronged, "You...how did you know?"

The head of the family took a puff of cigarette, "When you were unconscious, brother Yao, brother Yao shouted, disgusting? I lost my old skin all over."

"I called Brother Yao?"

The head of the family gossiped, "Is this your little daughter-in-law?"

"You... don't guess..."

The head of the family laughed, and looked at it with old? Fried dough sticks? Stupid eyes, and said with emotion: "When you reach my age, you will know how I know."

He stretched out his hand and patted the young man he liked, "Forget it, there is no fate, it is God's will. You go."

Yan Wuji was full of thoughts, and said to this respectful and fearful old man, "Old man, thank you."

The boss waved his hand, Yan Wuji got down the pit, saluted respectfully, and then left.

When he walked to the door, the head of the family suddenly stopped him, "Just now? When you asked the military division, no one could give you the answer. You can only figure it out yourself?"

Yan Wuji didn't understand? What did this mean? When he went out, he put the four words "confused" on his face.

The little lion didn't know where it came from. He skillfully threw two yams to Yan Wuji, and happily ate them. Seeing Yan Wuji's bewildered face, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Yan Wujiwen: "Brother, tell me... If a person is particularly capable, he can be an official, so why do he have to be a bandit?"

The little lion seemed to be able to read minds? He said, "Have you ever heard of an old saying?"

"what?"

The little lion looked around, then leaned into Yan Wuji's ear and said, "Take a bandit to protect yourself."

Yan Wuji was stunned!

"What! You mean this place? Is there such a thing? There are large-scale bandits, is someone deliberately conniving?"

"Keep your voice down!" The little lion hastily covered Yan Wuji's mouth, and pulled him back to his residence, "You brat, you yell loudly when you encounter anything, so you shouldn't tell you."

In front of the residence, Xiaohua was holding an empty wooden basin, opened the curtain and came out. When she saw the two of them coming back, she laughed angrily and said, "Why? Come back? It's going to be winter, and hot water is being boiled for bathing in the village." , only once a year, if you go late, there will be only water left to wash your feet!"

"What? Can you take a bath?" The little lion returned to his sunny and happy appearance again, and he patted Yan Wuji's back, "Don't slump your face, you stink, hurry up and take a bath. "

Of course Yan Wuji knew that he stinks.I was wandering in the mountains before, and the stream flowed close to the surface, so I couldn't wash it off even if I wanted to.Later, he was arrested and taken into the cottage, only to find that the water here is also extremely precious, and it is impossible to use it for bathing.

Seeing the little lion galloping away, Yan Wuji put down his luggage and quickly followed, but Xiao Hua suddenly grabbed his sleeve, lowered his head, and handed over the empty wooden basin in his hand, " See? Your white inside? The clothes are yellow, change the clothes after washing, and I will clean them for you.”

"That's so good!" Yan Wuji also concealed the gloom, put on a smiling face, took the wooden basin unceremoniously, and said proudly: "My daughter-in-law made this obscene clothes by herself. How about you? Wash it up."

Xiaohua Liuye raised her eyebrows and pushed the wooden bucket, "Wash it yourself if you don't like the good! Who is this ordering?"

Just Yan Wuji like this? Put on a sunny face to ask for help, no little girl would refuse.

After Yan Wuji entered the bathhouse, the wooden tub soon appeared beside the small door with the bottom missing.

Xiaohua dragged out the wooden barrel placed by the small door? Inside was Yan Wuji's dirty clothes.She picked it up and smelled it. It smelled sour, but she didn't dislike it. She smiled and took it to the well to wash it.

She first finished washing her brother's and her own clothes, and then took out Yan Wuji's clothes to wash alone.

The obscene clothes Yan Wuji instructed had sweat stains, yellow spots, and yellow blood stains, so they could only be washed in cold water.

Xiaohua soaked the clothes in well water, took the saponins and carefully scrubbed them, but the more she washed them, the more something went wrong. The patterns on the clothes were very special.

Earlier? Yan Wuji also showed off to her? He said that it took his wife three months to make this dress for him.

She doesn't believe it.

She is also a formidable craftswoman, and she knows all too well the working hours required for weaving and sewing.

Even if the fabric and sewing of this dress were made by Yan Wuji's daughter-in-law, it would definitely not take as long as three months.

Where has all the time gone?

Xiao Hua was suspicious for a while, so she checked carefully.

But the more I look at it, the more I feel shocked!

The pattern of this dress is not an embroidery pattern?, but a weaving pattern?!

For the same pattern, the weaving method is ten times more complicated than the embroidery method!

even more.

No wonder it took three months to make this piece of clothing.

His little daughter-in-law was afraid that the embroidery thread would hit him, so she used a weaving pattern to hide the pattern.

Xiaohua was a little discouraged. With such thoughts, Yan Wuji's daughter-in-law must love him very much.

She is an open-minded girl who decided to give up and do her laundry in peace.

But when the blood and sweat stains faded away, she discovered another shocking secret!

The pattern of the clothes? It turns out that there is a five-clawed golden dragon hidden in a cloud!

Xiaohua's face turned pale in an instant, and her hand holding the clothes trembled slightly. She was an ordinary little girl, and it was impossible not to be afraid when encountering such a big event.

The little lion just came out of the shower, saw his younger sister's face turned pale, and said with a smile, "Did you see the big mouse again?" When he got closer, he saw the pattern on the clothes, and his expression changed immediately , took Xiaohua's hand and ran to a place where there was no one.

"Bring it? Burn it for me."

Xiaohua's eyes froze slightly, then she shrank suddenly, hugged her clothes tightly in her arms, and asked, "You already knew?"

The little lion didn't answer, but just went to get the clothes.

"The rebels have issued a wanted order for Village 81 in Yuchi Mountain. Manshan is looking for the little emperor."

The little lion whispered: "It's because it was dark under the lamp that he? survived?."

Xiaohua grabbed her clothes tightly, "Isn't that what we said earlier? Brother, you said that it's good to just pass on the news. After the news is passed on, when the imperial court takes over the bandits here, we can go back to our hometown and save our lives. But now? What are you doing? What are we two, a little emperor who cannot be protected by tens of thousands of troops, rely on us? Don't be kidding!"

"It's all the same? Do you think that if we pass the news to the adults, if someone finds out, we don't have to die? Give me the clothes and burn them!"

The two brothers and sisters got into an argument over this.

Not far away, Huniu dressed up and walked on tiptoe. Perhaps the actions of the siblings caught her attention. She turned around and walked over slowly.

Seeing someone coming, the two brothers and sisters immediately stood side by side and hid their clothes behind their backs.

Seeing them sneaking around, Huniu frowned and asked, "What are you holding?" She glanced at the corner of the clothes that were not completely hidden, and smiled, "This...is Yan Lang's clothes?"

"No...it's not. It's mine." The little lion denied it.

Huniu said disdainfully: "You? Do you have clothes of such a good material? Isn't this the clothes that fit next to him?" She stretched out her nails painted with Kodan, "Give it to me."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and took a step back together. The little lion said, "It's really not his, it's mine."

Hu Niu raised her brows. Since she was a child, she has always been in charge of the wind and rain in this cottage. Who can disobey her wishes?These two brothers and sisters usually don't flatter her very much, and today they don't give her any face at all!

Immediately she became angry, "You guys are so brave!" Hu Niu picked up the hatchet and threatened, "Give it to me! Otherwise be careful? I'll kill you!"

The three of them scuffled, with a scream, blood spattered everywhere, and four fingers of Xiaohua's right hand were cut off by the hatchet!

Hu Niu was so frightened that she lost all blood, and stammered, "You guys pushed me, but...but? It's none of my business." After speaking, she ran away quickly.

Xiao Hua sat on the ground and wept silently, while the little lion looked at the severed finger on the ground, "Why do you... Forget it, brother owes you."

After Yan Wuji took a bath, he rushed over immediately when he heard the screams. He was startled when he saw the fingers on the ground, and hurriedly took out the purse in his arms to stop Xiaohua's bleeding.

When Xiaohua saw the purse she made, she immediately snatched it back, put her severed finger into the purse, bit her lip and ran away.

The little lion's eyes were red, but instead he comforted Yan Wuji and said, "It's okay, a child from a poor family is not so delicate. Tomorrow, I'm going to pass the second level. Prepare well, and I'll just go and coax her."

Looking at the back of the little lion leaving, Yan Wuji had mixed feelings.

At night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and could only listen to the sound of water droplets falling in the hourglass, until dawn.

But at the end of the night, he didn't pay attention? He fell asleep.

Yan Wuji had a dream, dreaming that he came to a lake, and he was standing on the lake.

The lake seemed extremely deep, and there were many beautiful big fish he had never seen before jumping out of the water, arcing out and falling into the lake.But when he walks on the lake, it is like stepping on a mirror, the reflection is clearly visible, leaving only a shallow trace of water, which will step on layers of ripples.

The moon seemed to be falling across the lake, and there were blue spots of light floating in the air. Yan Wuji stretched out his hand to touch a spot of light, and the spot of light split into two at once.

A blue butterfly appeared in Yan Wuji's field of vision, circled around Yan Wuji and then flew forward. Yan Wuji followed up in a mysterious way, and ripples spread across the lake one by one.

A small island in the middle of a lake appeared in front of his eyes. There was a huge peach tree on the island, which was full of peach blossoms. The pink petals fluttered down with the wind. Under the peach blossom tree stood an old man on crutches, surrounded by a group of lovely people. small animals, including sparrows, squirrels, and bunnies.

When Yan Wuji approached, a koi swam towards him from the air, "Grandpa Turtle! The little dragon is here!"

During the words, all the small animals on the island ran towards him, surrounded him.Yan Wuji was startled, and hurried to the peach tree, "Old man, what's going on?"

The old man under the tree turned around slowly, Yan Wuji finally saw clearly, it turned out that what was on his back was not a bamboo hat, but a tortoise shell, it was a big tortoise!

But it looks like a human? Standing, with a face that looks like a human?, but retains the skin of a tortoise, "Don't be afraid of the younger generation, we will not hurt you, this is your dream, we are this Yuchi Mountain The elves, transformed by the aura of the heavens and the earth."

"So, you are immortals?"

Gui Xianren shook his head, "It's not easy to become a fairy, we can be regarded as spirits at best."

The little sparrow flew to Yan Wuji's shoulder, "Xiaolong, you can't get hurt again. We used up too much aura from the mountain to heal your wounds. Now the trees in many places are withered. If you If you get injured again, the aura on the mountain will be exhausted, and the entire Yuchi Mountain will be barren."

Yan Wuji suddenly realized, "You guys helped me heal my injuries?"

A shiitake mushroom emerged from the ground and jumped onto Yan Wuji's instep, "Huh! Last time I went to save you, you beat me to the ground! Good intentions? No reward!"

Yan Wuji lowered his head, saw the shiitake mushroom, and said guiltily, "So that's how it is, I'm sorry." He picked up the shiitake mushroom, and the shiitake mushroom twirled around in his palm.

The elves said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right, Yan Wuji's head grew big, but he didn't understand why?

Gui Xianren waved his stick, "Okay, you guys stop for a while, let me come? Tell him."

Hearing this, the elves obediently scattered around.

The Guixian is not tall. To show respect, Yan Wuji sat down on the grass and looked at the Guixian. "Old man, the little animals said that I was destined to come to Yuchi Mountain. What does this mean?" Woolen cloth?"

The little sparrow fluttered: "Of course! Because you are a child of the forest!"

"A child of the forest?" Yan Wuji asked in confusion, "But this is my first time in the forest."

Gui Xianren smiled and said, "Did fish-like scales grow on your body?"

Yan Wuji nodded, "Yes... But, my elder brother who grew up with me told me that it was a disease."

"But you should have vaguely guessed that it's not a disease."

Yan Wuji lowered his eyelids and nodded, "Yes, but if it's not a disease, what could it be?"

"You are a dragon." Guixian looked at Yan Wuji's surprised eyes, and explained: "Dragon is a divine beast bred by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you have half of the dragon's blood in you."

"Because I'm a dragon, I'm destined to come? To be here?"

Guixian shook his head, "Maybe so, but my mana is weak, so I can't explain why? I only know that everything is born with cause and effect. Although Yuchi Mountain has strong spiritual power, these little guys have never been able to cultivate their minds. , but "Your arrival?, but let them wake up, this may have something to do with your life wheel."

Yan Wuji looked at the little animals running and jumping on the island, and asked, "My life wheel?"

Guixianren walked to the lake, waved his crutches, and dozens of blue magic circles appeared in the air, "Your five elements belong to fire, and your life wheel controls wood. The so-called three-flavored real fire, adding wood will burn. This is an excellent life, isn't it? All things are born in nature, and things will be reversed when they are extreme, and your retribution will fall on others."

"There will be many people who love you, but they will pay a heavy price for loving you, and they will not die well."

Yan Wuji was woken up by the little lion. It was already bright outside the house, and the little lion said angrily, "Today we are going to pass the second level! The sun is shining on your ass, do you have a sense of propriety!"

"I didn't fall asleep last night..." Yan Wuji rubbed his eyes.

The little lion sighed, untied something from his neck, and handed it to Yan Wuji. Yan Wuji took it, and saw that it was a semicircular jade pendant.

"My mother gave it to me. It can ward off evil spirits. You should wear it."

Gui Xianren's words echoed in Yan Wuji's ears.

"There will be many people who love you, but they will pay a heavy price for loving you, and they will not die well."

Yan Wuji had a sore nose, and suddenly hugged the little lion, "Brother! I will definitely protect you and Xiaohua!"

"What?" The little lion tilted his head, "What's so stupid? Are you sleepy?"

Yan Wuji raised the pendant, put it on himself, and said seriously: "Today's match! I will definitely win!"

"What are you winning? You can't beat? That Hua, he practiced kung fu in the monastery since he was a child."

Yan Wuji had already put on his clothes, "Practicing Kung Fu has nothing to do with riding and archery."

The little lion put his hands on his hips, "What's the matter with you? You said it well yesterday, the boss let you go if you lose, why did you change your sex today? What? Do you really want to stay? Marry Huniu?"

Yan Wuji smiled heartily, showing his small canine teeth, "I'm a man with a family, why? I won't marry anyone else, but I will win the competition, and I will take you and Xiaohua out of the village together."

Yan Wuji seemed to be the same as when he first entered the village? He was heartless all day long, smiling heartlessly, as if he could do anything in this world as long as he wanted to do it.

The little lion couldn't understand it, and said disgustedly: "This silly boy."

Yan Wuji smiled and prepared bows and arrows and horses, and happily led the horses to the competition area.

But he soon stopped laughing.

The second master brought back a prisoner, Yan Wuji glanced at it, and the smile on his face froze.

The prisoner originally had a calm expression on his face, but after seeing Yan Wuji, his expression froze.

The two looked at each other, both petrified.

The captive was tall and slender, with exquisite facial features, and even in plain silk, he could eclipse those around him.

That person is none other than one of his five assistant ministers, Gu Feizhou too.

Both the emperor and the prime minister were captured by bandits, and the country was hopeless.

Yan Wuji swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself: "Too bad, I just learned how to shoot | arrows, but he looks like he can be hacked to death by bandits with one knife, how can I escape with him?"

Gu Feizhou also swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself: "Originally, I wanted to find out the enemy's situation and slip away easily, but now? I have an extra waste as a burden, and I have to step on a bench when I climb over the wall. How can I escape? "

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In the last life, the prince's golden finger actually used him as a container, waiting for him to seize him after his spiritual consciousness disappeared.

The well-behaved little white rabbit beside him is actually the big bad wolf, waiting for him to get down, so that he can snatch Goldfinger back.

The bamboo horse who was really infatuated with him was put aside by him to sit on the bench.

When the prince found out, it was too late, and he watched the bamboo horse die in front of him.

In this life, he discovered that Goldfinger's lure was actually so ridiculous, and the little white rabbit had already revealed the gray wolf's tail.

Cleaning up the evildoers is second, warming the bamboo horse's heart is the most important thing.

However, as this life progressed, he discovered many things that were different from his previous life.

The mysteries were uncovered layer by layer, and the prince discovered that the bamboo horse had been reborn just like him, and earlier.

It's just that Zhuma's heart is dead, so he doesn't want to get entangled with him anymore.

[In this case, let me guard you. 】

[I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, I only hope that your life will be smooth and happy. 】

Ten years later, Zhuma asked:

"Why don't you dare to ask extravagantly? Why don't you dare to ask me?"

"So... can I?"

"Can you... because all these years, I have never been able to really let you go..."

Affectionate and wise prince Gong VS gentle and beautiful Bamboo Horse Shou

The first half of the book chases his wife to the crematorium, and the second half of the book is about a beautiful wife lying in her arms.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Kangkang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!