After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Sima Yao opened his eyes, and found himself in a strange room? It wasn't a broken wing in a cottage, nor was it a big tent for a march. Look at the walls and window materials. Here? It's not the boundary of Yuchi Mountain, like To the north? For example, Chang'an or Luoyang.Sima Yao observed the surroundings. The furnishings in the room were antique and the style he liked. There were some spices on the ebony wood table, which smelled like the dried peach pit incense he had used. There were two charcoals on the ground. Basin is burning hot.

The door was pushed open, and several little maids came in with basins, towels and clothes. When they came in, seeing that he was awake, the leading little maid said happily, "My lord has finally woken up, what can I do in these two months? Your Majesty is in a hurry." Already." Sima Yao felt a little dizzy, rubbed his temples and said, "Two months?"

"No! You have been in a coma for two months. The imperial doctor said..." She seemed to have bit her tongue, and hurriedly stopped, "Fortunately, the emperor didn't give up, and finally woke up your lord." After finishing speaking, Several court ladies performed their duties and got busy.

A palace lady brought a pillow and helped Sima Yao to sit up. Sima Yao was in a coma for a long time, his mind was still very dizzy, and he couldn't react for a while. ? Even if it doesn't work, the dantian that originally contained the inner alchemy can't be sensed anymore.The palace maid looked at it for a long time, and said wrongly: "It's all my servant's carelessness. Is your lord thirsty? This servant will bring you some tea."

Sima Yao could only make mistakes and cough dryly, "Is the emperor you are talking about a slave?"

The window was blown open by the wind, and the cold air penetrated into the room. Sima Yao shivered. His memory was still in the autumn of Yuchi Mountain, but the cold wind told him that it was winter now. enough time to turn the tide of battle.

"My lord, you are joking. There is only one emperor in this world. How can there be many others?" The maid's words were all respectful, and some sporadic fragments flashed in Sima Yao's mind. Under the rain, Yan Wuji kissed His forehead seemed real, but also seemed to be dreaming.Sima Yao secretly sighed that he was confused. He fell from the sea of ​​nine layers of clouds. If no one rescued him, he would have been smashed to pieces. Only Yan Wuji would pick him up.

"Where is the emperor now?"

The little palace maid handed over a cup of hot tea, "The emperor has something to do, and he will come over later."

Sima Yao covered his face with his nightgown? Drinking tea, he habitually wanted to spit out the letter, but found that it was human tongue, and his letter was gone!With a shake of his hand, the hot teacup was turned over on the quilt, and a piece of tea was also soaked in his lower abdomen. Through the thin bubbles, Sima Yao was scalded. He touched his waist subconsciously. The old wound on his waist disappeared, but he was scalded by hot water. The place where it was? It was burning. It was hot and painful. When I opened it, it was already flushed.

The little maid was terrified, and hurried out to call for the imperial doctor, but bumped into someone head-on, Yan Wuji stopped her, "What's the matter? Are you panicking?" The little palace maid pointed her finger, and Yan Wuji's eyes lit up.

After the maids changed their bedding, they stood in every corner of the house. The lunch was delivered to the room, which was light porridge. Yan Wuji brought it and sat down beside Sima Yao's bed. Sima Yao looked at the porridge a little confused. Bigu didn't need to eat anymore, so he asked, "Why do you eat this, don't you eat meat?" Yan Wuji smiled and blew on the porridge, "Suddenly I want to eat it, brother Yao, will you eat with me?"

"Then I'll feed you." Sima Yao stretched out his hand to pick it up, but what happened to his hand? Unable to lift it up, Yan Wuji said, "It's like this after lying down for a long time. It's okay. I'll feed you." eating porridge.

"The bandits and rebels in Yuchi Mountain have already been taken under my command." Yan Wuji fed Sima Yao porridge, and picked up a handkerchief from time to time to wipe the rice soup from the corners of Sima Yao's mouth. "But now I still need to get some gentry Support, this way back to Chang'an, you will have more confidence. But brother Yao, don't worry, I can handle it."

Seeing Yan Wuji's confident expression, Sima Yao smiled softly, but his brows were tightly frowned.Yan Wuji said many things, but all of them were good news.The so-called report the good news but not the bad news, if there is some happy event, then there will be some difficulties, Sima Yao is like a bright mirror in his heart.

Yan Wuji took his hand, "Okay, don't think about it, it's nothing important."

Sima Yao suddenly clasped Yan Wuji's hand tightly, "Zhen Nu, let's go? Okay? Go casually? Where? It's good to live in seclusion, find a place where no one is around? Just the two of us, we..." He I don't know where my spiritual power has gone, maybe it's the backlash from the broken inner alchemy, but in any case, he is useless now. He didn't understand politics in the past, but now he can't see through people's hearts. What can he do if he loses his cultivation? Follow Blessing Yan Wuji as before, Sima Yao was flustered when thinking of the treacherous court, afraid that Yan Wuji would not know how he died.

Yan Wuji smiled, "Brother Yao, I know what you're thinking, but I'm not the little emperor I used to be." Sima Yao looked at Yan Wuji, hugged him forward, and leaned his head in his arms? Determined: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say, I will accompany you."

Outside the house, there was a message from the military. Yan Wuji held Sima Yao's back and kissed him. There were other people in the house. Sima Yao wanted to push him away, but the kiss was strong and domineering, and it aroused the deepest part of his heart. throbbing.Certain things are engraved in Sima Yao's bones.

Whether it's the dead of night or the afternoon? Nuanyang, as long as Yan Wuji is in his line of sight? and there is no one around, the four words "snake nature and obscenity" will appear on Sima Yao's flirtatious and handsome face.He wanted to stretch out his hand to hook Yan Wuji's neck several times, but he forcibly held back. Yan Wuji was dissatisfied and said that the kiss was not enjoyable. Sima Yao secretly looked at the little maids, his face was hot, and he whispered: "Wait!" night……"

After Yan Wuji left, Sima Yao secretly tried a few more times, but there was nothing he could do to condense his spiritual power. It seemed that the only way to stimulate his spiritual power was to activate his tendons and veins with the help of hot water, just like soaking in hot springs before.But here? There is no hot spring, so the best thing to do is to use boiling water. Sima Yao called the little maids to boil hot water.

Several little maids looked at each other face to face, as if they had instructed them specially, not daring to move.

The older court lady said calmly: "My lord, the emperor ordered that I cannot wait for you to take a bath."

The red tide that had just faded on Sima Yao's face flooded again, and he hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, just boil the water, or find a little eunuch."

The palace maid pursed her lips and smiled, "My lord, servant girl? That's not what I meant. What I mean by servant girl is...the emperor ordered me to take a bath with you, so we are not allowed to boil hot water for you in private."

Sima Yao was speechless, joy and embarrassment danced across his face repeatedly, after a while he finally lost his strength and said, "Go down."

The little maids went on laughing, leaving Sima Yao alone in the quilt? He had no face to see people, lost the ability to read people's hearts, and the simple snake demon believed in the words of cunning humans, and began to look forward to the arrival of night.

The annoying sun finally set, but Yan Wuji didn't come back for a long time. The little maids brought dinner, "My lord, the emperor has something to do, let you eat first." Sima Yao wanted to say, so let's withdraw.

But for some reason, today's chicken soup was particularly fragrant, and the smell got into Sima Yao's nose. When he came back to his senses, he not only drank the chicken soup, but also finished the chicken. After eating a large bowl of rice, he hasn't eaten so much for a long time, and he can't remember how many years he hasn't experienced the feeling of "fullness". Sima Yao put down his chopsticks, patted his chest, and slapped a full burp.

The water in the hourglass fell little by little, and Sima Yao yawned several times. The maid made the bed for him to rest. Sima Yao shook his head and said that he was not sleepy. Yao felt that what the court lady said seemed to make sense, but also seemed to be very unreasonable, and asked, "What's your name?"

The maid's name is Linghui, Sima Yao thought to herself, she really is very Linghui.

Anyway, in the eyes of others, he was recovering from a serious illness, and he had to pretend for a few days? Like a patient, Sima Yao lay on the bed and was about to pretend to sleep, but he fell asleep as soon as his head stuck to the pillow.It wasn't until someone got into his quilt and hugged him and groped him that he opened his eyes in a daze. Yan Wuji's deep voice came from beside his ears, "Brother Yao, it's me."

Sima Yao let him hold him, but he didn't understand why he couldn't condense his spiritual power, but even the snake instinct to detect the movement around him disappeared?What's wrong with his Xinzi? Can't he change back?He is a nocturnal animal, he doesn't sleep at night, today? Why is he so sleepy?

Too many questions lingered in Sima Yao's mind until the pleasure overwhelmed him, causing him to shout out tremblingly, but he saw the door of the inner room was open, and there were several court ladies standing in a line around the candlelight in the outer room.He pushed Yan Wuji away, and said vigilantly: "There are people, let them go down and close the door."

"What's wrong with someone?" Yan Wuji kissed him, "I'm the emperor, no matter what I do, there must be people around." Sima Yao was still a little bit resistant at first, but soon he obeyed. They rubbed each other's ears, Sima Yao said: " Dude, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"I... seem to be different from before. I can't feel the dantian, and I can't gather spiritual power. Even Xinzi is gone..." Sima Yao stuck out his tongue, and Yan Wuji kissed him gently. Biting the tip of his tongue, "It's good, it's much better to kiss than before."

"No, I... I seem to..."

Yan Wuji comforted: "Don't think too much, you are just recovering from a serious injury. After a while, everything will be fine. Don't worry, you have to trust me, and I will definitely protect you." The positions of the two are completely reversed now Well, in the past it was Sima Yao who hid many things from Yan Wuji, but now it is Yan Wuji who is full of secrets.

Sima Yao was silent for a while, Yan Wuji's answer made him somewhat guess the answer, but since Yan Wuji didn't want him to know, he didn't ask, but said softly: "Then I... can I ask you another question?" A question?"

"what is the problem?"

"You said a long time ago that the boy who died in Lianyunzhai was your only friend..." Sima Yao paused slightly, "What about me? Am I not Zhennu's friend?"

Yan Wuji was categorical, "Of course you are not."

"Then... what am I?"

"You are my daughter-in-law."

Since ancient times, the routine has won the hearts of the people. This love story is rough and rough, but it can't hold it back. Sima Yao's eyes are still numb with jealousy, and the corners of his mouth are unconsciously raised slightly, and there is a layer of sweetness in his heart.

Yan Wuji asked the maid in the outer room to extinguish the candles, "Okay, don't think too much, brother Yao, give me a little time, when I return to Chang'an, everything will be fine." Sima Yao nodded, not long after, Yan Wuji Wuji noticed that the breathing of the person in his arms became slow and steady, and he frowned.

Now they are both mortals, without power, they will die without a place to bury them.Sima Yao may not be able to understand this truth, but Yan Wuji understands it in his heart. At this point, it is no longer a question of whether he wants to or not. If he doesn't sit in that seat, the people below will immediately put him Torn to shreds.

Yan Wuji finally understood Sima Yao's mood at that time. It's not that he didn't want to say some things, but he didn't know how to say them.At that time, Sima Yao was in a coma after being injured. During this period, the news of his incarnation as Jackie Chan was spread, and the hearts of the people were shocked for a while.

After that? On a certain night not long after that, Yan Wuji was dealing with personnel promotion and ration arrangements. The closed windows suddenly opened, and outside? There was a cool breeze, and the wind chimes swayed with the wind.There was a fishy smell of sea water in the air, the scales on the back of his neck trembled slightly, and Yan Wuji walked out.With the bright moon hanging high, he followed the guidance of the sea breeze to a wilderness, with a big river lying in front, and four or five giant dragons hovering in the night sky.A huge black dragon with gray beard turned into a human and came to him.

Yan Wuji took a closer look, and saw that the old man was wearing gorgeous clothes, and the patterns on the corners of the clothes flowed like water.There were two huge dragon horns growing symmetrically at the junction of the hairline in front of the old man's forehead. Yan Wuji touched his own, and there was only a small bump on his hairline, which looked more like a small bun.

The old man's face was amiable but did not lose the domineering air. With a wave of his sleeves, he transformed into a stone bench and table, some melons, fruits, fine wine, and invited Yan Wuji to sit down.This kind of courtesy touched the nerves of some dragons? The several dragons hovering in the night sky let out a low growl, which attracted Yan Wuji from behind? , he will turn into a dragon.

"Don't panic, they don't dare to do anything." The old man stretched out his hand to appease Yan Wuji, and then angrily scolded the dragons, and they all returned the water conservancy to the king, and they were not allowed to come out without the king's order.When the dragons heard the words, they didn't dare to say anything, and they all fell into the water. The old man smiled helplessly, "I made you laugh."

Yan Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, and heard the old man say: "Gu Nai is the Dragon King of the North Sea. A few days ago, you took the form of a dragon in the world, and it was said that it caused quite a disturbance. Actually, the news spread to the Dragon Palace, too? It caused the same waves." The Dragon King of Beihai took a sip of his wine and said, "You must have a lot of questions now. It doesn't matter, today? This king is here to answer your questions."

Yan Wuji was not in a hurry to ask questions, but politely returned a glass of wine. The Dragon King smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you and punish you?" Rules, but today? Everything in the world can't escape the famous teacher. I have no crimes, so how can I talk about a crime?" This calm and calm attitude made the Dragon King very satisfied. The more he looked at Yan Wuji, the more he would Yue Sheng felt a little joy, and said, "Wuji, in fact, you are my grandson."

Yan Wuji was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect the Dragon King to say that. The Dragon King waved his hand, "You must be very strange, but the fact is that you look very similar to your mother, but the reason for this is the scandal in the Dragon Palace. I don't want to say too much, but in the final analysis, if you can transform into a dragon, then it is my dragon blood."

The Dragon King of the North Sea spoke eloquently.

Everything in the world cannot escape following the principles of nature. The stronger the race, the more difficult it must be to give birth.Weak insects and fish can produce thousands or even tens of thousands of them in one litter, but tigers and lions can only have twins in one litter.But for a race that is almost godlike like the dragon race, it is even more difficult to give birth to a single child. Sometimes it may take up to 200 years, and the dragon eggs born may not be able to hatch.

If? Just because of the long production cycle and small quantity, it is not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing is that the blood of the dragon will go backwards.Sometimes even if both parents are dragons, the children born may be either dragons or snakes, which further leads to the sparse population of pure dragons.

Yan Wuji recalled the few dragons circling the night sky just now, each of them was huge, judging from their body size and dragon scales, they were definitely not young.

"Dragon is entangled with people, and the blood of the children born is probably very thin, and it is almost impossible to transform into a dragon." The Dragon King sighed, "In the Dragon Palace, it has been nearly 100 years, and there have been no newborn dragons."

Yan Wuji said: "So that's how it is."

The Dragon King nodded. He saw that Yan Wuji was calm and composed from the beginning to the end. He knew that such a person would never be fooled by a few false words, so he put his family affection aside and took out his biggest bargaining chip, " Wuji, as long as you are willing, Gu can destroy the mortal bones for you and become a real dragon. In this way, you can be ranked among the gods. And if your mortal bones are immortal, although you can change form, but Still can only have the lifespan of a mortal, let alone become a real god."

The Dragon King said again: "As long as you are willing to return to the Dragon Palace, I will propose marriage to the fourth princess of the Dragon King's family in the East Sea for you. Although the fourth princess is more than a thousand years older than you, she is a famous beauty in the Three Realms." In that tone There is no doubt about it, as if this is a great thing that other people can't envy.

But Yan Wuji refused, he put aside the conditions put forward by the Dragon King, and only said softly: "I only have two conditions, help me heal a person's injury, and let him go back to the Dragon Palace with me."

The Dragon King asked, "Who is it?"

"He is my servant in the human world, and his name is Sima Yao; but in the demon world, he has another famous name? Viper."

The Dragon King shook his head when he heard the words, "No, Viper's blood is inferior, and he must not step into the territory of the Dragon Clan." Seeing Yan Wuji's firm will, the Dragon King seemed to refuse, and added: "If? You insist on taking him into the Dragon Palace, Then there is only one way? That is to let him serve as a slave in Dragon Palace."

"No, he is not my slave, and I will treat him as a wife."

The Dragon King was furious when he heard the words, "Absurd! I came to you alone to measure the birth and reproduction of thousands of offspring for the Dragon Clan, not for you to bring a male snake into the evil palace of the Dragon Palace!"

The scene suddenly became quiet, Yan Wuji Mosuo held the rim of the cup without speaking, the Dragon King exhausted his patience and asked, "Are you serious? Have you made up your mind?"

Yan Wuji smiled and nodded.

The Dragon King couldn't understand, "For a snake of humble blood, you gave up the chance to become a god? Do you know what you gave up? What's more, even if you stay in the world to be the emperor, would your subjects allow you to be with a man? Can you stop the world? After thousands of years, how will history books write about you?"

Yan Wuji nodded, "I know."

The Dragon King stopped trying to persuade him, but sighed bitterly: "You and your mother have the same temper, wrong! wrong!" Before leaving, Yan Wuji called out: "Grandpa." "If you regret later..."

Yan Wuji shook his head. He took a deep look at the big river in front of him. This river has a wide water area and will eventually flow into the North Sea. He retracted his gaze and said earnestly, "Grandpa, I don't regret it. I just have one thing to ask of you. , do you know of any way? . . . can he heal his wounds?"

The Dragon King was so angry that the dragon's beard straightened, but he looked at Yan Wuji's firm eyes, as if he saw his daughter from many years ago, and his heart was three parts angry and seven parts regretful.He said to himself, "Everything is evil", and then said to Yan Wuji: "The viper destroys the inner alchemy by itself, and its life is not long. No matter how precious the herbs in the world are, they are powerless to return to heaven. Unless someone is willing to take ? Neidan to him."

"Inner alchemy?" Yan Wuji didn't have inner alchemy, and inner alchemy would take at least a hundred years to refine.

The Dragon King said, "You insist on saving him?" Yan Wuji nodded, raised his hem, and knelt down on one knee, "Grandfather, please help me, you must know what to do."

"Is there really another way?" The Dragon King paused for a long time before slowly saying: "It is to make the Viper a mortal, but it will cost a lot."

Yan Wuji's eyes sparkled, "As long as he can wake up, no matter what the price is, I'm willing to try."

The night breeze was cool, and the moonlight poured into the room through the window. Yan Wuji was holding a golden scale in his hand, which used to be his reverse scale, and now there was only a scar left on the back of his neck.The words of the Dragon King are still in my ears. "Wuji, have you really thought about it? If you remove the keel, you will no longer have ties to the dragon clan, and you will become a weak mortal. Life, old age, sickness and death, you can't escape the shackles."

Yan Wuji asked: "But he can wake up immediately and become a mortal like me, right?"

Seeing that his mind had been made up, the Dragon King said no more, "Yes."

"That's good, grandpa, you can do it, I won't regret it later."

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