Chapter 1158 I Can’t Remember

Outside the Supervisory Office, Li Sinian supported Hai Wufeng and took a deep breath.

Although he was just picking someone up and stayed for a short while, he still felt like a reborn person after coming out. The cold and oppressive atmosphere inside was completely gone. He was like this, so one can imagine the suffering Hai Wufeng had suffered in there for so long.

Patting Hai Wufeng on the shoulder, Li Sinian took out a wine pot and handed it to him.

"Brother, hold on for a while. I will treat your injuries when we get to the inn. Drink a few sips to warm yourself up."

Hai Wufeng was still drowsy without taking the wine. He looked at Li Sinian's eyes, which were sometimes nervous and sometimes confused. Occasionally, he had a hint of clarity but it was fleeting.

He sighed, opened the lid of the pot and forced two sips into Hai Wufeng's mouth, choking the latter to cough violently, but his spirit was slightly settled, and his face was also more bloody.

"Heizi, carry him on your back and let's go back to the inn!"

Nodding, Xiao Erhei jumped to the ground and turned into a wolf the size of a horse when he landed. The wolf gently picked up Hai Wufeng and put him on his back. The three big tails rolled back and covered him gently like a quilt.

Nodding to Li Sinian, the man and the wolf ran away. Passersby looked sideways and avoided them. Such a majestic monster pet was rare even in the imperial capital. Seeing that the two of them were rushing around without a single soldier coming forward to stop them, passersby were even more curious. They followed them closely until their backs disappeared, and then reluctantly withdrew their eyes, turning back to guess their origins with the people around them.

Ignoring them, Li Sinian was in a hurry. He wanted to bring people to the imperial ancestor altar to find Li Chuyi, but Hai Wufeng's condition was extremely bad. Now it was good enough to stabilize his injuries first.

After drinking two sips of spirit wine, Hai Wufeng felt better. Although he was still confused, he finally had some sober moments.

Along the way, he asked Li Sinian why he was here and why he could save him. Often he would repeat a question more than ten times, and his mind would forget it as if it couldn't remember things. However, Li Sinian was not impatient at all, and he never tired of retelling it every time, with sympathy for Hai Wufeng in his heart.

When he heard about Li Chuyi's identity and the conditions for exchanging him, Hai Wufeng was stunned, and Li Sinian felt uncomfortable looking at that expression.

Li Sinian knew something about Hai Wufeng's past, and he had heard Li Chuyi sigh about Hai Wufeng's hatred for Dayan more than once. Now that he was rescued, the person who saved him was his friend, but he was also the prince of Dayan, and the condition for exchanging him was to become the prince of Dayan, becoming the person he hated the most. Hai Wufeng's mood can be imagined, and Li Sinian even thought that even if he was sober, he would be hit crazy by this incident.

And now Hai Wufeng was silent after listening.

After a moment of silence, he forgot about it, asked again, and then was silent again.

Over and over again.

Just like that, Xianlin Guild Hall was getting closer and closer. Seeing the gate of the guild hall in sight, Li Sinian's heart was slightly relieved, but his hand was grabbed by Hai Wufeng, and held tightly.

"I have something to tell you!"

Along the way, Hai Wufeng was sober and serious for the first time. Li Sinian's heart skipped a beat, and he let him grab and move closer and whispered: "What is it, tell me!"

"I... I forgot!"

His anxious expression made people feel distressed. Hai Wufeng suddenly retracted his hands and tore his hair with both hands, slapping it hard as if to wake himself up.

"I remember, very important things! I should remember! Why can't I remember it!"

The inhuman howl resounded through the street, and the Yan soldiers on duty on both sides of the street looked over. Li Sinian frowned and patted Xiao Erhei, and rushed into the Xianlin Guild Hall at a faster speed.

Without explaining anything to the stunned shopkeeper, the two of them took Hai Wufeng directly back to their room.

After finding a quiet room, Xiao Erhei gently put Hai Wufeng down. Instead of changing back to puppy size, he pressed Hai Wufeng to the ground with his big paws. Li Sinian also came forward and held his arm tightly.

"Calm down! Calm down! If you can't remember, think slowly. You will have no effect except beating yourself to death!"

"But I can't remember! I can't remember!!! Damn it, how could I forget!!!"

Hai Wufeng struggled violently, his eyes were red, and the light of clarity just now was completely drowned by madness.

After a little thought, Li Sinian cast a spell to hold Hai Wufeng's hands and feet, and then said from Xiao Erhei: "Go to the Royal Ancestor Altar and find Die Meng. He has lost his Tao heart and fallen into the devil. Someone needs to comfort his spirit!"

Nodding, Xiao Erhei turned into the wind and left.

Li Sinian was afraid that Hai Wufeng would torture himself to death, so he had no choice but to probe his consciousness and violently shook his sea of ​​consciousness. Hai Wufeng immediately rolled his eyes and fainted, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

"Fuck, a Taoist fetus was tortured into a madman. Dayan Supervisory Office, fuck! "

Took out the wine pot and drank a few mouthfuls. Li Sinian wiped his mouth and sat cross-legged beside Hai Wufeng. He pressed his Dantian with one hand and tapped his Tanzhong with the other. His magic power slowly came out and began to help him comb through the damaged meridians.

On Li Chuyi's side, the boring ceremony made him drowsy, but he was the protagonist and had no chance to sleep.

There were so many pairs of eyes staring at him without blinking. He had to maintain his dignity as a prince at all times. He finally found a few funny words in the long sacrificial text, but he couldn't laugh in the current situation. In the end, he could only keep a straight face and pretend to be dignified.

To be honest, he really wanted to know who came up with this ancestor worship ritual. When his magic power reaches the sky in the future, he will have to travel back through time and space to strangle his grandson. It's understandable to worship ancestors, just burn incense and kowtow a few times, but it lasts a whole day, reciting rituals and dancing as if you can really see the dead. Is this torturing yourself in order to gain peace of mind?

Looking up at the high platform, Li Chuyi secretly curled his lips.

He finally discovered one of the benefits of being an emperor, that is, when worshiping ancestors, everyone else stood while the emperor sat, with someone holding a canopy and umbrella above his head, which was very comfortable.

On the other hand, I am such a dignified prince that my legs are almost cramping after standing all morning. He even suspected that he would lose a lot of weight in this day. Maybe the sharp chin that was hidden could be lost. He didn't know if the Taoist priest would recognize him when they met again.

Thinking of Taoist priests, Li Chuyi, who was bored, couldn't help but recall things from his childhood.

Although life was a bit bitter at that time, it was also fun. Although the Taoist priests always bullied him and often threw him into the mountains and forests to fend for themselves, in retrospect, it was happy and for his own good.

As he thought about it, Li Chuyi's shoulders slumped.

The little monkey behind him was startled when he saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The little fat man came back to his senses and wanted to turn around and roll his eyes, but the little monkey said again: "Your Highness, don't look back, pay attention to your manners!"

Li Chuyi was finally convinced. He really wanted to twist his body a few times to relax, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw many people paying attention to this area. He sighed secretly and straightened his waist to cheer up.

Damn it, this life is really not something people can live through!

Suddenly, there was a faint commotion in the distance. It was not loud but many people present noticed it. Emperor Yanling even glanced at it lightly and motioned to the eunuch beside him.

"Go and see what's going on." Li Chuyi ordered in a low voice.

After giving him a worried look, the little monkey nodded and left. After a while, he came back and said in a low voice: "Reporting to Your Highness, Senior Hei came over, took Fairy Diemeng with him and left again. The guards outside were not there at first. I recognized it, so I made some commotion, but I felt fine now.”

It took him a while to realize who "Senior Hei" was talking about. Li Chuyi wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He secretly thought that Xiao Erhei had really tormented the little monkey so much. No wonder Santiao was having a good time recently.

Immediately, he became worried again. Xiao Erhei came but Li Sinian didn't come. He was obviously accompanying Hai Wufeng, and now he called Diemeng. I don't know why, but it must be up to no good.

Sighing secretly, Li Chuyi estimated that Hai Wufeng was seriously injured, and it was probably a mental injury.

But fortunately, Hai Wufeng is still alive after all. As long as the person is not dead, there is always a way to heal any injury. If it doesn't work, he can just go to Mobei and ask Mr. Hao for treatment. Mr. Hao will definitely be happy to death, and he won't charge for it.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyi couldn't help but laugh, but the little monkey's warning sound came after him. This time the little fat man turned around and rolled his eyes fiercely, letting out his anger before he turned around and continued to pretend to be dead.

On the high platform, Emperor Yanling and Mu Fangli both saw it. The former was noncommittal, while Old Man Mu showed an indulgent smile without hesitation.

It would be really hard for a kid who jumped out of his way to be nailed here for a whole day.

Fortunately, the part of worshiping the ancestors is almost over. Although the next step of worshiping the ancestors is more solemn, it still allows you to move your body.

On the altar, Mr. Wen closed the thick sacrificial scriptures, sang a few lines loudly, and then bowed to Emperor Yanling.

The dancing masters around stopped jumping and fell to their knees. All the civil and military nobles who were watching the ceremony did the same. The little fat man was left standing there stupidly recalling whether he should kneel or not. The little monkey behind him hurriedly Voice transmission in a low voice.

"Your Highness, you can just bow, there is no need to kneel down!"

Sighing secretly, Li Chuyi reluctantly bowed and saluted, but as soon as he bent down, he was dragged up by a pair of hands. When he looked up, he saw that Emperor Yanling was indeed approaching, staring at him with a smile on his face.

"I know you hate these complicated things, and I actually hate them too. But rules are rules, and descendants must follow the rules set by our ancestors. However, I can give you some preferential treatment, erase some complicated details, and carry out the ceremony early. It’s over, both you and I can relax!”

"O Holy Ming!"

The little fat man's eyes widened and he looked Yuwen Tailuo up and down.

"Seriously, I just realized now that you are really a wise man!"

"You kid!"

After laughing and cursing, Yuwen Tailuo's face straightened.

"It's just that I can accommodate some things, but I absolutely cannot. I have told you about the name change before. Yuwen Xuanqi is the name that I and your mother decided on together. The crown prince of Dayan must be Yuwen Xuan Qi, not Li Chuyi, do you understand? "

"Okay, okay, you can call me whatever you want. Even cats and dogs, I have no problem with it. Just finish it quickly." Li Chuyi responded impatiently.

Anyway, it won't be long before he runs away. It doesn't matter what he is called. After leaving Dayan, he will still be Li Chuyi.