The palace gate was broken and the rebels entered.

The tyrant Ling Zhe was stabbed to death on the dragon chair by the leader of the rebel army, and the whole world celebrated together.

Ling Zhewan never expected that he would end up in such a fate.

He used heavy codes in troubled times, but he didn't feel that he was wrong.

But everyone in the world thinks that he is cruel by nature, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood raw.

I don't want to die.

Ling Zhe tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, struggling to get up.

He cannot die, he is the king of a country, and he still has the world.

His vision gradually became clear, but it was not the environment Ling Tuo was familiar with. He wanted to rub his eyes to see if this was his hallucination, but...

That fluffy... hoof?

Where is my hand?

Ling Zhe panicked.

He didn't panic when the rebels broke into the palace, and he didn't panic when the long sword pierced his chest, but when he saw the hoof that obviously didn't belong to humans, he really panicked.

"Chirp~"

When Ling Zhe spoke, his voice was soft and waxy, but it was obviously not a sound that humans would make.

Ling Zhe panicked even more, the unknown is the easiest thing to cause fear.

"Little guy, are you awake?"

A gentle voice sounded from above, Ling Zhe followed the voice and looked up——

Hmm... Stand up by yourself, boy, four legs...

Looking up again, before seeing the person speaking, he noticed first... his neck seemed a little long.

What kind of monster have I become now?

Ling Zhe suppressed the panic in his heart, but his face remained calm.It's just that he doesn't know that he has a fluffy face now, and no one can see even the flustered expression.

The man who just spoke squatted down and fed a handful of grass to Ling Zhe's mouth.

Ling Zhe:? ? ?

"Chirp~"

"Are you hungry? This is fresh grass, eat it."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Ling Zhe with great interest.

Ling Zhe looked at the man with the eyes of a mentally retarded: Hey, I... eat grass?

After waking up, the panic and the man's provocation made Ling Zhe's irritable temper unbearable. He slapped the man's face with his hoof.

The man seemed to be stunned by Ling Zhe's hoof, and the expression on his face was quite funny.

"The little guy has a temper..."

The man seemed to have a good temper, and he didn't get angry when Ling Zhe beat him. He just muttered, "Don't they all say that the alpaca is docile and timid? What's the matter with the alpaca I picked up?"

"Chirp~" Alpaca?

"Chirp, chirp~" What is an alpaca?

Ling Zhe caught the key word. In his more than 20 years of life, he has never seen or heard the name of an alpaca.He knew that he was not a human being now, and his current state seemed to be a resurrection from a dead body, but... what kind of creature was he resurrected into?

"Little guy, are you spitting on me? Why are you still a Zaun alpaca?"

The man couldn't understand what Ling Zhe was saying, and he felt that the alpaca who just hit him wouldn't say anything nice to him, it must be scolding him!

"Little guy, you have to remember, my name is Xia Yan, and I will be your master from now on."

I have to say that Xia Yan is a very patient person, and he can babble a lot to an alpaca, but Ling Zhe only remembers two words—Master! !

You are so bold that you want to be my master!

Ling Zhe only hated that he couldn't beat the man in front of him to death even if he jumped up now. If he still had the power in his hands, he would definitely wipe out this unruly nine clans!

"You really don't eat?"

Xia Yan waved a pot of grass in front of Ling Zhe, seeing that the little guy really didn't want to eat it, and was very wary of his approaching, if the cat would even blow its fur...

Xia Yan thought about what he found on the Internet, saying that alpacas were timid, and it seemed that this was true.

"Little guy, here's the grass for you. Eat it when you're hungry. I won't look at you anymore. Don't be afraid."

Xia Yan's voice was more gentle, and there was always a faint smile on his face, but what Ling Zhe responded to him was——

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

Ling Zhe: Presumptuous!I said I don't eat grass!I want to eat meat!

Ling Zhe roared in his heart, a real man would have sex without sex, but...Xia Yan only left Ling Zhe with a ruthless back, closed the door of the room, and left.

After Xia Yan left, Ling Zhe stood up and looked around. There was only a pot of grass in front of the empty room...

This……

With neither eating nor sleeping, Ling Zhe felt like he was going crazy.

After the initial panic, Ling Zhe realized that this was not going to work, he would starve to death, so His Majesty the Emperor began to slam the door.

At 02:30 in the middle of the night, Xia Yan was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door. At first he thought it was a mouse in the house, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. When he went out in the dark, he found that it was the sheep brought back today. camel.

Xia Yan opened the door helplessly, and the moment the door opened, an alpaca rushed out of the room at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Yan:? ? ?

"Little guy, why did you tear down the house after you didn't sleep most of the night?"

Xia Yan was a little skeptical, he wondered whether he raised an alpaca or a erha...

Ling Zhe didn't want to talk to that man at all, it's abhorrent to lock him up in a room with nothing for such a daring villain!

If he was still in his own palace, he would have taken off the man's head long ago. Unfortunately, he can't even recover his human form now, and he seems to have fallen into a place he has never understood.

Ling Zhe rushed to the living room, found a comfortable place on the sofa and lay down on the sofa. He was tired and hungry, and almost cried out of sadness, if he hadn't cared about his majesty as the emperor...

But he is not considered a human anymore, does he really have dignity?

Xia Yan turned on the light, walked to the sofa, and sat down beside Ling Zhe.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that his little pet looked very lonely and pitiful now, and there seemed to be mist in those eyes.

Xia Yan shook his head... he felt that his thoughts were a little scary.

Sure enough, I have been single for a long time, and I feel pretty even when I see an alpaca.

"Little guy, you know how to find a comfortable place?"

Xia Yan touched Ling Zhe's head while talking, um...it feels really good.

"Chirp~" Presumptuous!

Ling Zhe shook his head and shook off the hand on his head.

He moved his neck and looked at the lamp above with some curiosity... What is this thing that can illuminate the night like the day?

This place is really strange, and many things are beyond Ling Zhe's cognition.

Just like the man in front of him, he was dressed very... indifferently.

Arms and legs were bare, and only the important parts were covered with a piece of cloth. Anyway, Ling Zhe didn't think... this man didn't look like a good guy.

Not wanting to talk to this man, Ling Zhe turned his neck and turned his head in one direction.

Xia Yan looked at his little pet helplessly, why did he feel... that he was despised again?

Ling Zhe ignored the man beside him, and endured the hunger with his eyes closed, thinking of him as a majestic emperor, even though he was always scolded as a tyrant, and even died on the dragon chair in the end, Ling Zhe had never experienced starvation in his life. This feeling was really unbearable for him.

I don't know how I fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, there was a pot of fresh leaves in front of me.

Ling Zhe: ...

Lifting his haughty neck, he refused to eat the insulting food.

What he didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes peeping in the dark right now, seeing that he really didn't eat a single leaf, he could only sigh helplessly.

This is where an alpaca was picked up, it is clearly an ancestor who was picked up...

"Little guy, you can't go on like this. I'll take you to the pet hospital."

When Ling Zhe saw Xia Yan coming with a rope, he wanted to put it around his neck. How could His Majesty the Emperor bear this grievance?

"hetui—"

Out of instinct, he spit out a mouthful of saliva and hit the target accurately.

Xia Yan: Dangerous!

Seeing Xia Yan wipe his face and step back again and again, Ling Zhe smiled.

Although this skill insulted his imperial dignity, it was unexpectedly easy to use.

Xia Yan: ...

"Little guy, your spitting behavior is wrong. I took you to the pet hospital for your own good. Let's check it out and come back if there is nothing wrong. How about buying you the best grass to eat?"

Ling Zhe: "Hetui!" Get lost!

After a tug-of-war, Ling Zhe was finally put on a leash by Xia Yan and brought to the pet hospital.

The noble Emperor His Majesty was tied with a rope around his neck, and he felt extremely ashamed. The whole hunchback looked listless, so he lay down on the side, listening to Xia Yan talking to another man in a white coat that he couldn't understand. If you understand.

At the end of the discussion, the white coat wanted to take Ling Zhe to do a physical examination. Ling Zhe resisted very much. In the end, he was driven by the white coat to go for the experience. He also maintained his noble and glamorous demeanor. No, take out your phone and start taking pictures of your beloved pets.

Ling Zhe only felt that his whole hunchback was under control, and the man in the white coat didn't know where the strength came from, making him unable to move at all. Then, the man in the white coat approached with the syringe.

Ling Zhe was terrified, and kept screaming——

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

The voice was like that of a child crying hoarsely, it was very pitiful.

However, the white coat has no heart. He not only pricked himself with a needle, but also drew his own blood...

Ling Zhe was so frightened that his body was shaking, he quickly closed his eyes, not wanting to see the blood flow from his body.

Ling Zhe felt like he was going to die!

His majesty the emperor, is he going to die from excessive blood loss?

Ling Zhe's cry became more and more shrill, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva in his white coat. After checking and sitting down, it was as if he had fought a battle.

"Hurry up and take your alpaca away. It seems that there is no problem at present. I will get a detailed report in a few days."

The white coat returned Ling Zhe to Xia Yan with disgust. Looking at Xia Yan's silly smile, he felt that his friend had been single for a long time, and everyone became stupid...

pitiful!

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