When I woke up, there was a scar less on my face, and when I woke up again, there was a ring on my foot.
Shi Yan raised her leg, not very particular about her movements. She fiddled with the silver anklet on her ankle. She felt that the anklet was really beautiful. It was the kind of baby with 'noble' written all over her body.
She turned over and sat up, kicked a pillow, and looked over and over while holding the anklet. It is two silver thin circles strung with thin chains. The complicated patterns on them seem to be peony and peony. The hollow inner core is also embedded with a transparent and refreshing light blue color.
It is not heavy to wear on the feet, and it is not too much of a hindrance, only a touch of coolness. Shi Yan affirmed based on her experience in the Hexian City over the past few years, that this thing is a magic weapon, and the grade is very high. She doesn't know how high it is. After all, she didn't have the money to buy such a powerful magic weapon before. Although it looks like the material is silver and jade, it doesn't feel like it touches it.
"What do you think of this."
Sima Jiao's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Shi Yan was stunned by him, then scratched his ears, "It's good, I'm not used to wearing anklets, can't I wear them on my hands? And such a precious magic weapon, gave me?" It feels like an heirloom-level treasure , there is no gift ceremony or anything, it is directly put on the feet.
Sima Jiao looked at her, smiled suddenly, and reached out and touched the ankle bracelet on her ankle, "After it is buckled, I can't take it off. This defensive magic weapon is the only one in the world, and no one can break through it. Defense hurts you."
anyone? Shi Yan was stunned, and asked subconsciously, "Ah, you can't either?"
Sima Jiao didn't move his eyebrows, just looked at her with a kind of gentleness that Shiyan didn't quite understand, "Yes, I can't either."
Shi Yan listened to the dark thoughts in his heart, isn't this an artifact to prevent domestic violence? If even Sima Jiao couldn't do anything about this thing, wouldn't she be able to walk sideways? Not only walking sideways, but also lying down.
Ask the world, who can drop me!
Sima Jiao took a closer look at her expression and held her chin, "Don't you think something is wrong?"
Shi Yan: "What's wrong?" She was stunned for a while, and finally realized what was wrong. Why domestic violence prevention! Why did she naturally classify Sima Jiao's actions into domestic violence? !
Sima Jiao didn't mean that.
He suddenly burst into laughter, Shi Yan didn't know what he was laughing at, he felt a kiss on his forehead, Sima Jiao seemed very happy, and asked her, rubbing the tip of her nose, "Don't you think I'm trying to imprison you with bad intentions? ?"
It's not that you don't believe me, it's not that you have been raised by the old thing Shi Qianlu for so many years, it's not that you don't remember me, why do you still believe me
Shi Yan: I always feel confused because I can't keep up with this ancestor's brain circuit, but seeing him so happy, I think it's better to shut up.
When you wake up and find that you have more beautiful jewelry on your body, of course, your first reaction is to receive a gift. Isn't this normal? Why do you think of captivity? She doesn't understand either.
Sima Jiao's fingers brushed her chin and grabbed her wrist. Just a slight step forward, Shi Yan felt that his whole body was floating, as if his body had no weight. And Sima Jiao took her by the wrist and stepped on the ground with her.
Shi Yan didn't know what he was doing, so he was suddenly holding hands and walked out quickly.
The ground of the Forbidden Palace is smooth black, which can almost clearly reflect the silhouette of the person. Shi Yan stepped on it with bare feet. Because of the rapid pace, the two thin circles on the ankle collided and made a slight ding.
Sima Jiao was wearing a black robe, and he walked with lightning speed, that kind of 'sparks and lightning' momentum, giving people the feeling that he stepped out 1.8 meters in a big step. Shi Yan was pulled by his wrist, almost dragging him to run, and two shadows, one black and one green, were reflected on the pitch-black ground.
Shi Yan didn't wear shoes, her hair didn't tie, she didn't wash her face when she got up, she felt like a ghost, but Sima Jiao didn't know what kind of interest was coming, so she dragged her away without giving her time to speak. .
The two walked in the Forbidden Palace for a while. There was no trace of anyone else in the empty palace. When they looked up, they were all large pillars supporting the dome and various caisson wells.
In such an empty place, only the two of them made a sound. For a moment, Shi Yan felt that this scene seemed a little familiar.
To explain with science, it should be called the secondary memory of the brain.
Shi Yan was led by Sima Jiao to the center of the Forbidden Palace, where there was a tall tower with golden tiles and red walls, which was out of tune with the entire white Winter City, and the colors were so bright that it was a bit abrupt.
She felt vaguely familiar again.
Sima Jiao took her to the tower.
The road in the middle is covered with white stones, and the appearance of the cold stones embedded in the ground reminds Shi Yan of the path in the park in front of his house, which is also embedded with stones. Step on it and say it can massage the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet.
Shi Yan said that she was very suspicious. She once felt that the stone road of the man could not massage the acupuncture points and could only kill people. Of course, she wouldn't care about this kind of stone road now. With her cultivation level, she could walk on the path of a knife without changing her face, and a normal knife would not be able to pierce the body of this spirit transformation period.
She was distracted a little, and Sima Jiao turned to look at her. He first gave her a questioning look before seeing her bare feet. Then he picked her up naturally and walked onto the road with the cold stones embedded in it.
Shi Yan: ... I really didn't mean that.
But I hugged them all, and I still didn't bother to struggle.
But she felt that this boss must seldom hug a woman, how could he hug an adult woman, in such a posture of hugging a child, she sat on Sima Jiao's arm and put her hand on his shoulder, thinking to herself, since I was seven years old After that, I didn't sit on my dad's arm like that.
Her comrade Shi Qianlu, who is suspected of being a fake father, has never hugged her so intimately. This big guy who claims to be his boyfriend is very skilled at being a father.
She felt that her body's response was also quite skilled, and she put her hand down subconsciously. This may be the power of love, her physical sequelae are quite serious.
Walking through the cold stone road, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, Sima Jiao pushed open the door, put her down, and held her by the wrist instead.
The floor inside this pagoda is carpeted, a very ornate kind, with flowery patterns, and the surrounding walls are painted with pictures of singing and dancing, and pictures of immortals flying in the sky.
"Come."
Shi Yan stepped on the stairs and followed him up. This staircase is very long, and it seems that it will never end after one section after another. She raised her head to see the light shining through her head, and Sima Jiao's back also fell into her eyes. The hair, and the curled robe corners, gave her a familiar sense of dizziness.
Sima Jiao suddenly turned his head to look at her and said, "At that time you were going up the tower and you were so tired that you almost sat down on the stairs. I thought at that time..."
"I think you are really weak. I haven't seen anyone weaker than you. The snakes I keep at hand are a hundred times stronger than you."
Shi Yan: Can this person speak
Really, the original body can fall in love with this ancestor, it is really a god. Such a straight man who can't speak, if it is not for his good looks and high cultivation, he will definitely not be able to fall in love.
The smile in Sima Jiao's tone suddenly disappeared, and he said, "Now you won't be so tired when you walk up this kind of stairs." Some Shi Yan sighed that he didn't understand.
Shi Yan felt that he couldn't keep silent all the time, so he could only cooperate dryly: "After all, it's no problem to climb a stair if you are in the Spirit Transformation stage."
Sima Jiao snorted, his expression became unpredictable again, and Shi Yan was picked up by him again. Although she has only been with this big guy for a long time, his character has already made her have a deep understanding.
Being held like a little girl, Sima Jiao jumped up, his toes on the floating lantern, and connected several layers in the blink of an eye.
Shi Yan: Hey, this is much faster than an elevator!
There are lamps floating out of thin air next to the stairs. These lamps are all hollow flowers. If they are lit, it is estimated that the shadows of various flowers will be reflected on the ground, which is in line with Shi Yan's aesthetic. She watched Sima Jiao step on them and jump up unceremoniously, her eyes on those lamps.
Sima Jiao touched her head, "It's all the lights you like, and they were added after the tower was moved." As he spoke, those lights turned on, and as expected, all kinds of flowers and shadows overlapped.
There was a bit of smugness in his tone, as if saying 'knew you would like it'. What can I say, it's so cute.
I can only sigh that love makes the stinky gangster naive.
She reached the highest floor, and in the same empty hall, she saw a pool of green water.
Inexplicably, Shi Yan felt that there was something missing in this pool, there should be something in it. Sima Jiao stepped forward and grabbed it in the water, and a trembling red lotus flower emerged from the bottom of the water. After the flower buds slowly opened, a cluster of quiet burning flames was revealed inside.
The wailing and crying resounded in the entire hall, and the sound of humming was incessant, and the sound of children's crying was like a magic voice piercing the brain.
The flame jumped up suddenly, like a man with claws and claws, pounced in the direction of Sima Jiao, and the child's voice cursed bitterly: "Ah, I'm going to kill you! It's none of my business if your woman dies! I didn't kill my power! It was you who were stupid, you calculated others, and you accidentally burned her to death, you knew it was me! You even immersed me in water! You are sick! Your brain is flooded! You and him If Mom doesn't hurt, I still hurt, you idiot!"
Sima Jiao slapped the flame back, and said in an angry tone, "Shut up!"
The flame, which could make a childish voice, was flinched by a fan. It probably used up all its courage, finally regained its sense, and retracted back to continue crying.
When it was over, it seemed to finally see Shi Yan, and said aloud, "You have brought this woman back!"
Shi Yan: Surprised! There is a flame that will swear words! And this tone is strangely similar to when I curse people.
Sima Jiao said to her: "I asked you to water it before, but if you teach it to talk nonsense, it's even more unpleasant to scold people."
Shi Yan: Really, don't speak in such a tone of voice that I taught the parrots at home! I did not do that!
Shi Yan felt that he was really wronged.
She felt that she was wronged by June Feixue, Sima Jiao sneered, but after thinking about it, she didn't care about her anymore.
He took her through the crying flame, and led her around the tower twice. The two looked down on Winter City from the highest cloud corridor.
"It turns out that this tower is in Sansheng Mountain. After I destroyed Sansheng Mountain, I moved this tower here."
Shi Yan felt that he seemed to want to talk about life with himself. Seeing that he looked at him as if he wanted a response, he said, "It seems that you like this tower very much?"
Sima Jiao: "I hate this tower, it has imprisoned me for five hundred years."
Shi Yan thought, "I can't answer your words, and the talk is over for you," and shouted that you were imprisoned for 500 years! Isn't this Sun Dasheng!
Sima Jiao: "I've been imprisoned in the same place all the time, so I hate those who imprison me. I made up my mind from the beginning that when I can leave, I will kill them all. So... "
Shi Yan decided to be an eye-opener, so she sighed and said, "So what?"
Sima Jiao's voice changed: "So do you also hate me so much?"
Shi Yan: "Look at what you said, I don't understand why, or could you please explain it to the big guy?"
Sima Jiao: "..."
Shi Yan replied, "I think it's okay, you didn't imprison me again."
Sima Jiao: "I brought you here, don't you think this is imprisonment?"
Shi Yan suddenly pointed to the white mountain forest in the distance: "I'm a little curious about that place, can I go there to see it in two days?"
Sima Jiao replied casually, "If you want to go, just go in the afternoon."
Shi Yan nodded, thinking to herself, that's how your house is imprisoned.
She cleared her throat and said, "If I don't want to stay here, it's a prison, and if I want, it's not a prison."
Sima Jiao looked very happy with Shun Mao, and laughed twice, "I know you are more willing to believe me in your heart."
Shi Yan felt that if he said that he was willing to stay here at this time, part of it was because he doubted his identity and wanted to find out, and most of the reasons were because of the good treatment here. go down.
So she could only smirk, "You're right."