Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Shen Zhaozhao suddenly sat up from the bed and looked out the window. It was already dawn.

Feeling a little groggy, as if she had not slept well, she shook her head, trying to wake herself up.

I vaguely remember having a dream last night, but I can't remember anything.

She dragged her heavy body down and put on her shoes. Her mind suddenly buzzed and she paused. The scene of her and Chu Yu talking on the east hill of Zhangjia Village suddenly appeared in her mind.

She hit him again and again, but he seemed to feel no pain and held her tightly in his arms.

At that moment, she was no longer herself, but she had no memory of it.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but frown. Why would she hurt Chu Yu unconsciously?

She rushed into Chu Yu's room. The young man was leaning against the bed with his eyes lightly closed. His thick eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his pale face.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his eyelashes and a mischievous smile appeared in his eyes: "Zhao Zhao, you are so sleepy. It's already noon, and I thought you wouldn't come in the morning."

The Fire Beast rolled off the bed, jumped onto Shen Zhaozhao's shoulder, and swept her forehead with its tail as a punishment: "Shushu came here early in the morning and opened the door for you, but couldn't wait for you to come."

It looked at Chu Yu eagerly and said in a dog-legged manner, "Master, comparing them, Shushu still cares more about you."

Chu Yu didn't look at it, but smiled at Shen Zhaozhao: "Shu Shu, I am now officially informing you that Zhaozhao is your master."

what?

Why didn't anyone ask it if it was willing after it changed its owner?

However, the two people present ignored its accusing look and began to talk.

Shen Zhaozhao coughed and explained pitifully: "I didn't sleep well and had a dream all night, so I got up late."

She asked again with concern: "How is the wound? Has it gotten worse?"

Chu Yu patted the bed and asked her to sit next to him: "I'm fine, what did you dream about?"

"I can't remember clearly, so I'm very upset." Shen Zhaozhao walked over and sat down, his whole face wrinkled. "But I seemed to dream that I hurt you at Dongshantou yesterday."

After saying that, she looked at Chu Yu, waiting for his answer.

Is this really what happened?

Chu Yu pinched Shen Zhaozhao's cheek, as if he had no idea: "Then why did you hurt me in your dream?"

At that time, after Shen Zhaozhao woke up, she had no idea what had happened before, and he also checked her body and found no poisonous insects.

Who on earth could have evaded the spiritual consciousness he had placed in Shen Zhaozhao's sea of ​​consciousness and controlled her silently?

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Thinking of how he was at that time, Shen Zhaozhao frowned: "I don't know, I just felt that I was not myself at that time."

Was it a dream? Although Chu Yu agreed with her and said it was a dream, she felt it was extremely real.

Because her memory was indeed fragmented that day.

This situation is somewhat similar to her previous life where she had to act according to her character settings.

But although she could not control her behavior in her previous life, she knew clearly what she was doing, unlike in Dongshantou.

As she was thinking, her shoulders suddenly felt heavy and a faint sound outside the door disrupted her thoughts.

Chu Yu looked a little haggard, leaning weakly on her, feeling very depressed. He really didn't want to be disturbed by anyone. It would be nice if it were just the two of them.

Outside.

Yu Miaoyi closed the door of Shen Zhaozhao's room, turned around and said to Xie Yanshu, "Brother Xie, Zhaozhao is not in the room."

Xie Yanshu nodded slightly, his lips rosy on his elegant face, and he really looked like nothing had happened.

Yu Miaoyi found it very magical that there were people in the world who could never get hurt and had no sense of pain.

At noon, she went to Xie Yanshu's room and sat for a while, and he woke up.

She told him that she clearly saw him being beaten by a vengeful ghost, but he was unharmed.

Xie Yanshu told her that when he was eight years old, he was captured by the demons and taken to the Demon Palace on his way to the wedding banquet of the leader of the Nanwu Sect with the elders of the Qingwei Sect.

He was tortured there and almost died, but fortunately the elders arrived in time.

They fought with the demons for a long time and suffered heavy casualties. Only two elders, Ziyuan and Yuanming, survived and rescued him.

The Demon Lord of the Demon Clan was also severely injured by the elders, and Elder Xuanyin even used his life to place a ban on the Demon Lord, making it impossible for him to leave the Demon Palace again.

After Xie Yanshu was rescued, he thought he was going to die. But when he woke up, his mother was crying beside his bed and said that he would never be hurt again.

He asked the reason, and his mother said that he had got the secret.

Sure enough, from then on, he never got injured again. Every time his life was in danger, he would just fall asleep and wait for him to wake up.

But there is a drawback to this, which is that some powerful monsters will escape when he is unconscious.

After hearing this, Yu Miaoyi couldn't help but sigh that the world is so big and full of wonders.

She grew up in a palace and had never seen a monster before, but now she can accept any strange thing.

Xie Yanshu raised his hand and touched the soundproof barrier in Chu Yu's room. Guessing that Shen Zhaozhao was inside, he took a few steps back.

The junior brothers and sisters might be talking about some private things, and it seems that they came at the wrong time.

But he was indeed worried about Junior Brother Chu's injury. The injuries caused by resentment were not trivial.

Xie Yanshu said in a gentle voice: "Junior brother, is it convenient now?"

When Shen Zhaozhao heard Xie Yanshu's voice, he shrugged the shoulder that Chu Yu was resting his head on: "Senior brother is here, please remove the barrier."

Chu Yu pretended not to hear it and rubbed his forehead against the crook of her neck, tickling her so much that she couldn't help laughing a few times, and urged her, "Stop making trouble and open the door."

He exhaled, sat up straight, and raised his hand: "Brother, please come in." His tone was flat.

Xie Yanshu pushed open the door and saw Shen Zhaozhao sitting beside the bed. Chu Yu, who always had a smile on his face, now pursed his lips, making it clear that he did not welcome him.

He could not help but stand at the door.

Yu Miaoyi pushed him from behind and urged, "Come in quickly."

When Shen Zhaozhao saw Xie Yanshu, he felt something was wrong, but then he realized that he didn't know about Zhu Yunzhu's curse, so he smiled at him and said, "Brother, come in."

Xie Yanshu put his fist to his lips, coughed softly to hide his embarrassment, and then said gently: "Excuse me, Junior Brother, I heard from Miaoyi that you were injured by a resentful ghost. This is not a trivial matter. I think we should leave today and go back to Qingwei Sect."

Shen Zhaozhao quickly waved his hand to refuse: "Brother, Chu Yu and I can go back. If you go back too, the sect master and the elders will be angry. You should stay here first, and we can reunite after Chu Yu recovers."

The Qingwei Sect has always been strict with its disciples. No matter what accidents they encounter while going down the mountain to train, they are not allowed to seek help from the elders of the Qingwei Sect.

She and Chu Yu's going back was already breaking the rules, and if Xie Yanshu, the young sect leader whom the disciples regarded as a role model, also went back with them, it was hard to tell what kind of trouble would be stirred up.

Xie Yanshu shook his head, his face full of guilt: "How can I stay here peacefully when my junior brother is injured?"

As the eldest senior brother, he should protect his junior brothers and sisters. Junior brother Ziyin is no longer with us, and now junior brother Chuyu is seriously injured.

It was his fault, he couldn't stay out of it.

No matter how Shen Zhaozhao tried to persuade him, Xie Yanshu insisted.

Shen Zhaozhao stroked his forehead and smiled helplessly. Xie Yanshu used to be a very obedient person, but now he has changed a lot.

But stubbornness is still so stubborn.

Yu Miaoyi noticed that Chu Yu's face was pale and he looked like he was about to faint, so she cried out in surprise.

Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly helped him lie down, and Xie Yanshu went forward to check his injuries.

The moment the clothes were opened, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Why is it so serious?" Shen Zhaozhao was distressed.

The blood hole from before has spread to Chu Yu's entire waist and abdomen, and there is more black air swirling above it.

Yu Miaoyi covered her eyes and turned her back, also a little anxious: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xie Yanshu clenched his fists and said, "There is no time to lose. I will go rent a flying boat now."

He came back after being out for only half a quarter of an hour.

Looking at Xie Yanshu at the door, Shen Zhaozhao was puzzled: "The flying boat was rented so quickly?"

To rent a flying boat, one has to go to a special ferry, and it will take Xie Yanshu at least an hour to fly with his sword.

"No, I met a fellow Taoist who is a medical practitioner."

Xie Yanshu walked a few steps into the room, and a handsome young man in white clothes with a small gourd on his waist appeared.

Shen Zhaozhao stared at the man blankly, a little dumbfounded.

She knows this person.

To be precise, it was a not-so-familiar acquaintance from her previous life.