Sima Jiao woke up and found himself asleep on the carriage. He seldom fell asleep peacefully, let alone on a moving carriage, and when he recalled before falling asleep, he found that his memory was a little fuzzy, as if he was talking to Liao Tingyan, and he felt sleepy while talking. — There was something wrong with this woman, and he immediately noticed it.
The wrong woman hugged his neck, leaned against his chest, and slept soundly. When Sima Jiao just woke up and his mind was not clear, he subconsciously hugged her waist and pinched the back of her neck. After he was done, he woke up and looked at his hands with a mysterious expression on his face.
What the hell is this woman
After all, Sima Jiao was a typical irritable emperor who "don't allow others to sleep on the side of the couch". No living creature could sleep peacefully beside him, and generally speaking, there were people beside him, and he would never be able to sleep.
"Wake up." Sima Jiao shook the woman who couldn't sleep in his arms.
Liao Tingyan was relaxed and slept just fine. Feeling the familiar shaking and wake-up service at this frequency, she naturally had a conditioned reflex—this was Sima Jiao making trouble for her again.
So she followed the conditioned reflex, hugged Sima Jiao's neck tightly, buried her face in the crook of the other's neck, and said vaguely, "Mmmm, no noise."
I didn't even open my eyes.
Sima Jiao felt that her nose and lips were close to her neck, her breath swept across her neck, and her whole body was not right. It's that strange feeling that one's reason senses something is wrong, but can't react.
This Liao Tingyan has a face that often appears in his dreams. Could it be because of this that he can tolerate her so far? Sima Jiao didn't quite understand, so he frowned and thought deeply for a long time. After regaining his senses, he found that he still held the person in his arms and didn't throw it away, and his hand was still touching his stomach as if he had his own consciousness.
His Majesty's face was full of thought, and he said in his heart, it was quite touching.
He rubbed his fingers and thought about it, and he put it by his side to observe, if something was wrong, it would be revealed sooner or later. This woman is so close to please herself, since this is the case, after returning to the palace, give her a higher position.
He thought, lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, the bright sunlight fell into the car and shone on Liao Tingyan's face.
Liao Tingyan: "...Hot."
Sima Jiao: "..."
He knocked on the wall of the carriage with his fingers, and the carriage immediately slowed down. A servant opened the screen door and the brocade curtain, knelt in front of the carriage door and said, "Your Majesty—"
He saw Sima Jiao hugging Liao Tingyan at a glance, with a look of stunned expression on his face, and quickly lowered his head in fear in the face of Sima Jiao's sudden sinking.
Sima Jiao: "Bring the ice here."
In order to be ready to meet His Majesty's various needs at all times, the convoy brought a lot of luxury items. After the waiter's voice went down, people soon brought up a cold ice mirror and placed it there.
Liao Tingyan actually woke up after shouting the heat. She was drowsy and unprepared. She was almost ready to use magic to cool down. It's such a big game, don't scare him.
What if he was mistaken for a monster, such as some kind of vixen who was trying to harass Asuna, she didn't really want to follow this script.
It's still too relaxed around him, you can't do this, you have to pay attention.
Sima Jiao: "When you wake up, get up. Your lonely legs are numb."
Liao Tingyan slowly sat aside, looking at his legs, the body of a mortal is really too fragile. She was in a trance, and a certain fragment suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Sima Jiao, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the back of the giant snake, looked down at her who was sitting in his arms, and said with some disgust, "You're so weak, you're too weak, if I exert a little force, you will die."
In the blink of an eye, it was this Sima Jiao who pierced his palm without hesitation and fed her blood.
She used to be such a vulnerable ordinary person, and it was he who made her what she is now.
…
The sixteen-year-old His Majesty in the carriage didn't pay attention to Liao Tingyan's expression. He asked Liao Tingyan to eat it.
"Eat."
He leaned there and tapped his knees, suddenly thinking, why do I let her eat it so naturally
Liao Tingyan blinked, hugged the big peach exuding cold air, and leaned over to Sima Jiao's side, pinching his numb legs, but in fact, he shot him a few spiritual powers to make his body's blood flow unimpeded.
His Majesty, who was about to ask his maid to come over to beat his legs, hummed twice in his nose, and the uncle seemed to lean back, feeling that this beauty still loves him very much. .
Your Majesty is a little bloated.
Liao Tingyan slammed it three times, then stopped to eat the peach. How to say it, it is really difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. If you eat too much spiritual fruit in the cultivation world, this taste is not enough.
Sima Jiao: "...You won't please people?" What does it mean to only strike three times
Liao Tingyan: "...Your Majesty's feet are still numb?" Isn't it numb? She has used her spiritual power, and three hammer blows are enough.
Sima Jiao: "..." It's really not numb, but is that all you want to please the orphan
He stared at Liao Tingyan with majestic and oppressive eyes. Generally speaking, with such an expression, whether it is those ministers, palace servants or harem beauties, they will all be frightened.
Liao Tingyan: No, do you have to look at me like this? Are you Sima coquettish
Forget it, she thought, she's only sixteen years old, and she hasn't passed her rebellious period, so what if you satisfy him. The old grass doesn't care about the tender cow, just pinches the legs.
Although the goal was achieved, His Majesty felt that Liao Tingyan was thinking differently from his own.
Sima Jiao: "..." It's an illusion.
He looked at the river outside the window, suddenly remembered something, and knocked on the wall of the car again.
"Your Majesty." A man on a horse outside the carriage approached and whispered.
Sima Jiao said, "How is Wei Xianyu?"
The attendant said: "Wei Jun has already turned around."
Sima Jiao rubbed his forehead. I forgot to take care of Wei Xianyu. Of course he didn't come to Liyang casually. Wei Xianyu had hooked up with the Marquis of Nanyan before and made a lot of small moves in secret. He was going to take Wei Xianyu out of the way this time, but... He glanced at him. Liao Tingyan, who was next to him, just had something wrong, and he forgot about it for a while.
He hesitated for a moment between the two options of "letting Wei Xianyu go temporarily" and "calling someone back to cook Wei Xianyu while he was still far away", but he still chose the latter.
He has come, he must not be spared. He immediately sent a few people to turn around to solve the matter.
Those people caught up with the team a few days later and brought back a result that satisfied Sima Jiao.
He has a group of obedient and useful servants who are loyal to him and are as famous as the femme fatales in his harem. In the eyes of the ministers, they are not good things. The femme fatale destroys her home, and her servants are ruthless. One inside and one outside, the murders are all added up.
Over the years, anyone who makes Sima Jiao unhappy will have a terrible end.
If it weren't for the fact that Sima Jiao was terrified of him, he would go out of the palace to hang out like this, and after a month or two of walking, the court and the court had already turned upside down, how could he be so quiet as a chicken.
It is also fortunate that he ignores the affairs of the court and is basically represented by several old ministers. Several old ministers representing different forces can set up a big drama in the court. Sima Jiao, the king who was supposed to be the protagonist, In the end, he became a spectator.
An intimidating and obnoxious spectator.
As soon as Sima Jiao's caravan of honor guards entered the capital of Yancheng, many people waiting at the city gate flew back to report to all parties. Sima Jiao came back, indicating that everyone's good days were coming to an end.
Liao Tingyan felt that it was quite new. She and Sima Jiao had been together for a long time. Although he was very powerful at the time, everyone was afraid of him, but he basically did not want to make any exaggerated postures. I prefer to take her with the black snake, and I will be unhappy if someone disturbs him, but now his posture of calling and embracing is really "emperor".
The convoy followed the broad main street all the way to the palace gate. There were already heavy guards along the way, preventing others from approaching.
The Yancheng Palace is a vast palace. It is different from the buildings in the Demon Realm of Xiuxian Realm that Liao Tingyan has seen. This palace probably has some history, the building is atmospheric, and the blue brick walls have a simple and heavy atmosphere. The traces of time belonging to mortals are not the same as those in the immortal world that are always new and gorgeous.
She has been a "cultivator" for many years, almost forgetting that she was once an ordinary person.
When Sima Jiao saw her looking out the window, her expression was a little lonely, and she felt unhappy in her heart. Could it be that she doesn't want to enter the palace? At this time, do you realize what kind of life will be in the future? What does her expression mean
As soon as Sima Jiao was unhappy, he decided to give Liao Tingyan a higher position.
So she is always happy.
If he is not happy like this, he is too arrogant and arrogant, and he will not tolerate it all the time.
Liao Tingyan, who didn't find anything in His Majesty's brain, was taken to the Chen Palace where Sima Jiao lived, where he took a bath and changed his clothes.
Every time Sima Jiao came back from wandering outside, he would hold a banquet to strengthen his relationship with the courtiers after a long absence—by sending everyone a beautiful way.
His harem sat in the inner hall separated by a barrier, and could vaguely see the graceful figures, while the outer hall was the ministers, all of whom seemed to be attending a funeral banquet.
Sima Jiao was the last to arrive with Liao Tingyan. Liao Tingyan felt that he was walking beside Sima Jiao, and everyone was looking at him, more than Sima Jiao.
Sima Jiao sat on the main seat, and did not let Liao Tingyan sit in the back of the inner hall, but let her sit next to him, which caused another uproar. Liao Tingyan's ears were sharp when she heard that the group of beauties in the inner hall were instantly commotion.
"Feast."
As soon as Sima Jiao's voice came out, an endless stream of attendants brought hot dishes and drinks, removed the original cakes and other items, and the graceful dancer also twisted her waist and floated up from outside the hall.
Liao Tingyan looked at the dishes in front of her and was ready to start eating. She took a sip to herself and heard a gasping sound from the waiter serving the wine next to her. She suddenly thought that it was no better than before, and her chopsticks froze. .
Sima Jiao said to Liao Tingyan in a casual tone, "Eat whatever you want."
Turning his head and speaking unhappily to the waiter, "Get off."
The waiter quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His Majesty's character seems to be better than before, and he really saved his life.
Liao Tingyan took a few bites to try something new. Seeing that Sima Jiao propped his chin up to watch him eat, he couldn't move his chopsticks, so he couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, won't you eat?"
During this time on the road, he seldom eats. He used to be like this, he didn't like to eat anything, but now he's a mortal. If he doesn't eat, how can he live? No wonder he made his body like this, there are too many bad things about this person.
Liao Tingyan was thinking about when to open a small stove for him to nourish him, and scooped him a ball, "Your Majesty, this is delicious, would you like to try it?"
When the waiter who happened to come to deliver the wine saw this, he was so scared that the tray in his hand fell.
Liao Tingyan: No, why are you so surprised
Sima Jiao glanced at the balls in the bowl with disgust, waved his hand to get the servant who was kneeling on the side in fright, and replied, "Don't eat it."
Could his picky eater genes be written in his soul
Liao Tingyan was helpless, so he took it back and ate it by himself.
Maybe it's because His Majesty tonight is so harmless, the ministers did not wait for him to act as a demon, and they all relaxed and enjoyed the feast of singing and dancing. After three rounds of drinking, many people got drunk. As is customary, the courtiers came out to make a toast.
Then there is the reward part.
Sima Jiao rewarded the two beauties as usual.
There is a minister surnamed Zhao, who has been in the limelight in the past two years. He is Sima Jiao's direct descendant, and he is very much used by Sima Jiao. He valued him for being shameless and cruel, and he was promoted to one of the nine ministers in his twenties. . This person has been floating for several months, and has drank a lot of wine, and some of them are on the top, and now in order to show closeness, he said in a half-joking tone: "Your Majesty's newly acquired beautiful minister looks like it, but I don't know if it is possible to give up love. ."
The field suddenly fell silent.
Sima Jiao didn't speak, he turned his eyes to Zhao Shaofu, and there was no expression on his face.
The singing, dancing, and vocal music in the hall stopped, and there was no sound from the noisy toast. Everyone noticed something and calmed down spontaneously, so there was only a suppressed silence.
"You want a lonely concubine?" Sima Jiao leaned over and asked softly.
The sound was light and fluttering, but it was like a thunderbolt, and everyone was shocked.
Concubine? In this majesty's harem, all the beauties have no status, only the lowest class beauties. The titles of Queen, First-rank Third Lady, and Nine Concubines are still vacant. I have never seen him give a position to any beauty, but now he is silent, and suddenly brings out a noble concubine
A woman of unknown origin who suddenly became a concubine
If it was said that Sima Jiao would be fascinated by beauty, everyone would not believe it, but now, they are not so sure.
Zhao Shaofu finally sobered up a little, he looked at Sima Jiao's gloomy face in amazement, knelt down tremblingly, and stammered: "Chen, I drank too much, I was confused for a while..."
Sima Jiao nodded lightly on the table, "Pulled his tongue out and hanged him at the gate of the palace."
The four servants who had been standing nearby like a shadow before came out of the line, and fiercely rushed forward. In front of everyone, the two held their hands and feet, one opened their mouths, and the other pulled out their tongues.
"Ugh no- ugh-"
Liao Tingyan was still holding up his chopsticks and watched as the two people dragged a twitching body farther and farther. There was a long red drag mark in the hall that no one had cleaned up, and the inside and outside of the hall was silent.
Sima Jiao looked at Liao Tingyan again at this time, and smiled slightly. The young man's face didn't show the gloomy and sullen expression he had just now, and he said in a gentle tone: "Why don't you continue to eat? ." It seemed that he had killed someone, and he finally felt relieved, and he was also interested in the dishes in front of him.
Liao Tingyan: "…"