"Okay, I have to tell you that this child was not born to me." Liao Tingyan tried to calmly reason with the sixteen-year-old His Majesty.
Sitting across from her, His Majesty smiled coldly when he heard the words, "Don't lie, this child has a face similar to mine, but his eyes look very much like you. What's the use of denying it, is there no such thing as denying it?"
Liao Tingyan: I don't deny that it doesn't exist!
Sisi Black Snake sat in the middle of the Taoist couple, lying on the table and dangling his legs, like a confused little boy who was divorced by his parents and didn't know where to go in the future.
Liao Tingyan was also lost in confusion, looking at the black snake's face carefully, thinking, do these eyes look like me? Why don't I feel it? She used to go back to her hometown for the New Year, and she always heard about which cousin in her family looked like her, but she couldn't tell every time. At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder if her eyes were not very good.
Did everyone else see it, but I didn't see it? She thought of the people in the Demon Realm who had no doubts about her relationship with the mother and son of the Black Snake over the years.
Liao Tingyan: "He was indeed created by you alone." He was fed too much blood to become a mutant snake, and in the end he didn't know what to do to make him turn into a humanoid.
Sima Jiao: "The more you say it, the more outrageous you are." He turned to Liao Tingyan with a face that held the truth of the world, completely disbelieving her truth.
Yes, the truth in this world is more difficult to believe.
In fact, no matter if it is your 16-year-old majesty or a few hundred-year-old master, they are all the same, stubborn and self-conscious. They feel that they are the most awesome in the world, and everyone else is stupid, and they only believe what they believe. For example, in the past, if I believed that I loved her, I would give her everything, but now I believe that she is a demon, she will not listen to any explanations.
What a headache.
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"Okay, I gave birth to your child, okay." Liao Tingyan didn't want to explain.
Sima Jiao said as expected: "I just said you couldn't lie to me." The young man was quite proud.
Hey, why is this guy so badass.
However, Liao Tingyan looked at the tender face of Daolu who did not know the heights of the sky, and sneered in her heart, "Okay, ancestor, you can recognize it like this, wait until you restore your memory and see how you feel when you think about it again. Did you hear your own slap in the face? Have you heard the "True Fragrance" call you made long ago
I am waiting.
Sima Jiao accepted the sudden appearance of the goose, and also accepted Liao Tingyan's pet fox, which was raised as a pig. Occasionally, when lying with her, he would also touch the fur of two foxes and pigs, but his favorite He still touched Liao Tingyan's waist.
Liao Tingyan had been here for a month in a blink of an eye, and the irritability of the monthly spirit fire came on schedule, her face was pale in pain, and she was paralyzed on the bed.
Sima Jiao noticed her abnormal condition and asked for a doctor to come over, but Liao Tingyan grabbed her hand, "It's useless, they can't see anything, and there's no way to relieve her." She said in a weak voice and half-closed her eyes. .
Seeing her like this, Sima Jiao couldn't hide his anger and anger, "What's going on, why are you doing this?"
Liao Tingyan finally glanced at him, "...I was injured before."
Sima Jiao's expression was gloomy, and there was anger in his tone, "Who, who hurt you?!"
Liao Tingyan squeezed his hand suddenly, "It's you."
Sima Jiao said flatly: "Impossible." He refuted it without thinking. He had a blind confidence that no one in this world would protect the woman in front of him like him.
Liao Tingyan's pain was unbearable. Thinking of the pain in these years, and the moment when Sima Jiao's spirit was captured, she took a deep breath and said, "You used to be very powerful, and you protect me. Me, no one can hurt me, so the only one who can hurt me is yourself."
"You killed me once." Liao Tingyan's tone was calm and ethereal, not as casual as usual.
"Impossible." Sima Jiao still said that.
Liao Tingyan: "You were going to die at that time, and you wanted me to die with you."
Sima Jiao fell into silence, looking at Liao Tingyan's pale face without saying a word, he hesitated, because he thought about the situation and wasn't sure if he would do it. To a certain extent, he is now a Sima Jiao who is easier to interpret than before, so his hesitation means that he may have really thought about killing her.
Liao Tingyan found that she didn't even feel scared. Yes, this is Sima Jiao. But why did he sacrifice himself to leave everything for her at that moment
Sima Jiao leaned over and lifted Liao Tingyan's face, "You didn't lie to me?"
Liao Tingyan: "You did kill me once seventeen years ago."
Sima Jiao didn't believe the truth, but he seemed to believe the lies she was telling. He frowned and hugged her. He didn't know what to say for a while, and only slowly stroked her hair.
He stared at Liao Tingyan's face at the moment, and a brief scene suddenly appeared in front of him. He hugged her and sat in the blue pool, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, shaking her head at him Shouting something, looks like it's about to collapse. Compared to someone who is usually paralyzed, it seems like something is broken in her eyes.
Sima Jiao was stunned for a moment, and pressed the stuffy chest.
What is that, his old memory
Liao Tingyan grabbed Sima Jiao's hand, Sima Jiao returned to his senses, and held her hand, his tone softened a lot, perhaps the most gentle tone in his life, "Does it really hurt?"
Liao Tingyan inhaled: "It really hurts."
"It hurts so much, Sima Jiao, it hurts so much."
It didn't hurt so much before. Seventeen years ago, when Sima Jiao was away, she would find a pool to soak in in those few days, and scold Sima Jiao loudly when it hurt so much. With Jiao by her side, she suddenly felt extremely painful, which made her especially want Sima Jiao to suffer with her.
She did it. When she said in a weak tone that she was in pain, she saw Sima Jiao's expression, and for a moment felt that he seemed to be in pain too, and she pursed her lips unbearably.
At this time she softened again.
Forget it, what is he doing deliberately, Sima Jiao is such a person, and this kind of pain, maybe he has been enduring it day and night for hundreds of years in his life. He is not as afraid of pain as she is, because he is used to it.
Liao Tingyan stopped talking.
Sima Jiao seemed even more intolerable, "What can you do to relieve it?"
Liao Tingyan: "...It would be better to soak in water."
Actually no, you need to soak in the cold spirit pool, but there is no such spirit pool here, and the body of ordinary people will be invaded by cold air next to this kind of spirit pool, and now Sima Jiao can't stand this.
Hearing what she said, Sima Jiao carried her into a spring pool behind Ziquan Palace. He walked in with Liao Tingyan in his arms, soaked himself in it, and rubbed her forehead with his lips, "Do you feel good? a little?"
Liao Tingyan leaned against his boy's arms, sniffed, and continued to lie to him, "It's better."
The spring water was clear, and their robes were entangled in the water. Liao Tingyan recalled many things from the past in the delicate pain in her body. It seems that only the stimulation of pain can make her memory regain a little bit.
She remembered when she was in Gengchen's Immortal Mansion, when Sima Jiao also liked to soak in water. She remembered that at first, he was soaking in a cold pool, so cold that even she couldn't stand it, but later, before he knew it, he started to find a pool to soak in.
Why? It seemed that it was because Sima Jiao wanted her to accompany him no matter where he was soaking. Is it because she couldn't stand the cold pool, so he just found an ordinary pool to soak in
After many years, Liao Tingyan suddenly understood that Sima Jiao, who was staring at her by the mountain stream in summer. Was his mood at that time the same as hers now
He may have suffered a hundred times more pain than she is now, but he could still lean on it without showing any strangeness, smiled at her, stretched out his hand and said to her: "Come here." It was so calm that she felt that it was just A comfortable and lazy afternoon nap, an ordinary and comfortable time.
At that time their pain was not shared.
The Sima Jiao in the memory suddenly disappeared, and now this young Sima Jiao, who doesn't remember anything, is silently wiping the tears that fell from her cheeks.
"Does it really hurt that much?"
His brows were always furrowed, he carefully wiped her tears, and kissed her eyes again, full of love and affection, he was obviously just a teenager, obviously a tyrant who didn't know what pity was.
Liao Tingyan gasped and looked up to find his lips.
Sima Jiao pushed back the wet hair on her cheek and kissed her while supporting her head. Liao Tingyan hugged Sima Jiao's neck and hugged his back with both hands. He held her against the wall of the pool, her hair was floating in the water, and his hand holding her slowly stroked her back.
Liao Tingyan suddenly felt that the stinging pain caused by the spirit fire in her body had eased. She moved away from Sima Jiao's lips and leaned her head on his shoulder to pant, "I'm feeling better."
"Yeah." Sima Jiao kissed her neck and rubbed her nose against her earlobe.
Liao Tingyan: "It seems that after the kiss, it doesn't hurt as much as before."
Sima Jiao thought for a moment and started to untie her clothes.
Liao Tingyan: "Wait a minute."
Liao Tingyan: "I'm in pain, let go."
Sima Jiao: "I'll try, be nice and don't make noise."
Liao Tingyan: "I won't try! I, Liao Tingyan, died of pain today. If I die here, don't do this!"
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Liao Tingyan: "Do you feel pain?"
Sima Jiao: "..."
Liao Tingyan: "Otherwise, forget it? We didn't see you in pain before... back then, or you are too young now... "
Sima Jiao pinched the back of her neck, "Shut up."
Liao Tingyan: "Pfft hahahahaha~"
Sima Jiao didn't get annoyed by her smile. He looked at her and smiled, his brows loosened a little, and a smile appeared on his face. He hugged her tightly and changed his posture, rubbing the corners of her eyes with his thumb, "Yes. Doesn't it hurt as much as before?"
It seemed to be really effective, and Linghuo was appeased by Sima Jiao.
Liao Tingyan remembered that she was bewitched by beauty and couldn't control it, and suddenly felt a little ashamed. She covered her face and simply slammed her forehead on Sima Jiao's shoulder. Sima Jiao laughed in her ear. of Susu's.
They are like two water plants swaggering in the water, entangled silently and tenderly.
"You really love me." Liao Tingyan was in a daze, and when he heard Sima Jiao say this, he pressed her head and pressed her tightly into his arms.
Liao Tingyan closed her eyes, hugged him as well, and hummed softly.
If I don't love you, I will be happy wherever I am.
But if I didn't love you, I wouldn't be so happy anywhere.
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The ministers debated for a long time below, but did not hear a word from His Majesty who was at the top. Everyone stopped and looked up at the same time, and found that he did not listen to them at all. Although His Majesty didn't listen to what they said in the past and acted very casually, but today he was in a daze. He put a hand on the end of his nose and twisted it lightly. I don't know what he remembered, and there was a rare genuine smile on his face.
It's not like His Majesty who will kill someone because he's in a bad mood, like a teenager who thinks of his sweetheart.
Ministers: ... Surprise! ! !
Sima Jiao noticed their ghostly expressions and simply stood up, "You can decide for yourself, you are alone in the summer palace to escape the heat."
He took the imperial concubine, who was afraid of heat and loved to soak in water, to the summer palace to escape the heat. The ministers who blew his rainbow farts for a long time before began to feel heartbroken again: Your Majesty is bewitched by beauty! Hopeless! Definitely going to die!