After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Sima Yao covered his wrist with his sleeve, "I accidentally rubbed it just now."

Yan Wuji saw that he seemed to have something to hide, so he didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at the wound just now, although it was also on the wrist, but it was only superficial, not as deep as Tianshi's wound, it was flesh and blood.

Seeing that he was holding a flower branch in his hand, Sima Yao asked, "What is this for?"

"I saw it very well, so I wanted to show it to you."

Back in the bedroom, Yan Wuji found an empty vase and put the flower branch in it, but he didn't fold it in the right place, the flower happened to be right where it was broken, so he had to put it upside down.

"Brother Yao, am I a little unreliable in my work?"

Seeing that the flowers were placed upside down, Sima Yao also had some meaning, and comforted him, "Zhen Nu is so smart, there is always a solution."

The two stood side by side at the place where the potted plants were placed by the window. Yan Wuji looked at Sima Yao watering the flowers with a kettle.

Yan Wuji hesitated and said, "But there is one thing I can't solve..."

Sima Yao put down the kettle for watering the flowers and waited quietly for him to continue.

"Brother Yao, I have read a lot of papers in the past two days, but there are always things that I don't understand. If you just ask about these things, you will never get the answer."

"What is the slave going to do?"

"I want to go out of the palace to have a look." Yan Wuji glanced at Sima Yao, "I definitely don't want to play, I just want to know what kind of life ordinary people live."

Sima Yao was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll take you out of the palace tomorrow, let's go shopping in the street."

Yan Wuji shook his head, "Brother Yao, I don't want to go shopping, nor do I want to go shopping. I want to go and see the fields."

"This..." Sima Yao was quite embarrassed. The field is a place to grow vegetables, but the normal field is not as clean and orderly as the imperial garden. In places with a lot of mud, it is difficult for horse-drawn carts to enter, and it is difficult for people to leave. .

But Yan Wuji was extremely firm, so Sima Yao agreed to take him to the fields on the outskirts of the city to have a look.But he also made second-hand preparations. If Yan Wuji saw that the real fields were so dirty, he would turn the carriage around and take him to the market.

The next day, when it was still daylight, the two of them sat in a carriage and walked on the road to the outskirts of the city.

It is the time of spring planting, and the farmers in the fields are very busy.

The field ridge became narrower and narrower, and the carriage could no longer move forward. The two got out of the carriage and walked for a certain distance on the field ridge, but the walking became slower and slower.The field is wet and full of soft mud, and every step I take, my shoes sink into it.

The farmers carrying poles around them walked on the field clappers with bare feet.

Yan Wuji saw it, so he also learned to take off his shoes, put the socks in the shoes, and walk on the ground barefoot. At first he was not used to the soft feeling of stepping on the soil, but after walking a few steps , Just like a duckling, it learned to walk with a wag.

Sima Yao didn't know why he was so happy, so he could only follow behind slowly. He thought that Yan Wuji would find it boring to visit, so he went to the market to play, so he wore a light-colored robe. Be careful, the hem is about to get wet from the dirty water in the mud.

Yan Wuji ran over and shook the boots in his hand, "Brother Yao, take off your shoes like me."

Sima Yao shook his head in a little embarrassment. He pulled his hem and walked slowly.

He has been drilling in the mud for too many years, and the smell of the mud makes him uncomfortable. He likes the living habits of humans, who wear shoes and clothes, and can avoid direct contact with nature.

Yan Wuji seemed to have thought of something, "Brother Yao, I'll carry you on my back."

"It's messing around again."

"I'm not messing around, I'm serious!" Yan Wuji turned his back and squatted down slightly, "This is an imperial decree, you have to listen to it."

Sima shook his head, "It's outside."

"What's going on outside?" Yan Wuji was puzzled. Seeing that Sima Yao was still walking forward slowly, he followed behind and suddenly hugged him, "You are walking so slowly, you will be in the Year of the Monkey."

"Put me down and stop messing around. Someone will see."

"If you see it, you will see it."

Yan Wuji hugged people willfully and walked for a while. From time to time, a few farmers would pass by them on the opposite side. When they saw them, they would always cast a sneering look.

Yan Wuji didn't understand why.

He was playing with his favorite brother, why did he look at him like that?

Until a farmer carrying a hoe walked by barefoot, spat and said, "Two men, you're disgusting."

Yan Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and understood what was the sneer in the eyes of those people just now.

At this time, Sima Yao pushed him again, and he gently put him down.The two were silent, Sima Yao lifted his hem, took off his shoes and socks, and held them in his hands, "Okay, I'll follow you."

Yan Wuji was obviously not as interested as before, so he just nodded.The two continued to walk across the field, with the little eunuch and guards following far behind.

Sima Yao originally planned to take Yan Wuji back, but he saw that Yan Wuji stopped from time to time, asking all kinds of questions to the farmers who were farming. He didn't know when Yan Wuji did This kind of homework, but seeing that he has made sufficient preparations, he is determined to continue with him.

About half an hour after walking, Yan Wuji suddenly thought of something, and ran back like crazy, Sima Yao followed him. A bloody hole.

"Zhen Nu, you are bleeding, let's go back."

"No, no." Yan Wuji looked around, picked up a long branch on the ground, Sima Yao helped him up, his right foot couldn't touch the ground, so he could only walk on tiptoe, "Brother Yao, can you measure it for me?" Would you like to know the length and breadth of this land?"

The little eunuchs had already rushed over, took out clean water to wash Yan Wuji's wound, and bandaged him with a handkerchief.

Sima Yao used a branch as a measuring tool, and measured the length and width of the square field.

It was getting late, and the two of them went back in a carriage. When they passed Yuanxiangzhai, the smell of food made Yan Wuji raise his head.

Sima Yao said with a smile: "This restaurant is the most prosperous now. There are many special delicacies. It's too late to go back to the palace. Let's eat here today."

Yan Wuji looked at the long queue at the gate of Xiangzhai, "Can I have a seat?"

The accompanying eunuch, Xiao Tongzi, said: "Young Master, those are all sitting in the lobby. It's normal that there are no seats. Let's sit in the private room, there is always a seat for this."

So the group bypassed the densely packed team at the door and went to the private room on the second floor.

It is said to be a private room, but it is actually a small cubicle facing the street. The fence of each table is only half, and the agate bead curtain hangs above to separate it.

Private and not too private.

Yan Wuji sat in the best position, he could watch the hustle and bustle of the street and the lights in the shop.He just wanted to share an interesting thing he saw with Sima Yao, but when he found that there was no one around, Sima Yao sat opposite him, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Brother Yao, what are you doing sitting so far away?" Yan Wuji patted the seat beside him, "Sit here."

Sima Yao looked outside the bead curtain, and the people at the neighboring tables were pushing cups and changing glasses, and shook his head, "No, I'll just sit here."

Yan Wuji said: "When you are at home, don't you always sit next to me?"

Xiao Tongzi said helplessly, "Master, this place is outside, and someone will see it."

Yan Wuji looked around.

Sure enough, whether it is a square table or an octagonal table, there is only one person sitting on each side.

No two people sit side by side.

Yan Wuji poked the rice with his chopsticks, no matter how delicious the food was, it was tasteless at this moment.

He was too well protected to be aware of the malice of the world.

Back in the palace at night, Xiao Tongzi helped Yan Wuji wash his feet, Yan Wuji said sadly, "Little Tongzi, what would happen if a man and a woman walked hand in hand on the road?"

"Oh, my majesty, that's not acceptable, that's too indecent, that woman should never get married."

Yan Wuji said again: "Then what would happen if a man walked hand in hand with another man?"

"Hey, that's even worse! This is all against the rules, and it's a huge sin."

Yan Wuji smiled wryly and said, "It's ridiculous. Men and women can't walk hand in hand on the road, and neither can men and men hand in hand. Is everyone doomed to be alone all his life from birth?"

Xiao Tongzi scratched his head, "Your Majesty, you're going to overwhelm me with this question."

After turning off the lights, Yan Wuji lay on the bed, tossing and turning, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't even judge what it was like.

There are bitterness, bitterness, incomprehension, and nostalgia when thinking of Sima Yao's carcass.

In short, he lost sleep.

This was the first time he suffered from insomnia since his amnesia.

There were slight footsteps outside the door, the night was extremely quiet, Yan Wuji immediately recognized who the owner of the footsteps was.

"Zhennu, are you asleep?"

Through the lights outside, Yan Wuji saw Sima Yao's figure. He probably woke up after falling asleep, with only a coat on and his hair naturally on.

Yan Wuji wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, there was only dryness in his throat.

Seemingly hearing that there was no movement in the room, Sima Yao turned around and prepared to leave.

Yan Wuji was startled, got up and said, "I'm here, I haven't slept yet."

Sima Yao seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said softly, "Does your foot still hurt?"

Yan Wuji looked at his gauze-wrapped feet, "After taking the medicine, as long as you don't move, it won't hurt much."

Hearing such an answer, Sima Yao seemed to feel relieved. He stood outside the house for a while, and then said: "Zhennu, don't worry too much about the day's affairs. It's my fault. I have been taking care of you for a long time, and I am a little self-righteous. It's out of proportion, and it won't happen in the future. You...don't be angry. "

There was no movement in the room again, Sima Yao lowered his head, and said calmly and softly that concealed his sadness: "It's very late, the emperor should go to bed early."

The moment Sima Yao turned around, the door was suddenly opened, and a person hugged him from behind.

Yan Wuji didn't wear shoes, and rushed out with a limp.

His head was buried in Sima Yao's neck, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nose, "Brother Yao, it's not like that."

His voice was low, as if begging for something, "Don't do that to me, I'm afraid."

"The poison slave..."

"There are many things I can't understand... But it must not be to alienate you, but..."

Sima Yao didn't speak, just let him hold her. Such tenderness and patience made Yan Wuji feel a little impulsive.

As a result, some excessive requests that cannot be described in ordinary words were made.

"Brother Yao, I want to sleep with you."

This is a kind of request that only a teenager can make with confidence.

Yan Wuji hugged Sima Yao's hands tighter, and explained nonsense: "I don't do anything, I just want to sleep with you."