When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night, I found a dark shadow sitting beside the bed silently. If it was an ordinary person, I might have to exclaim, but Liao Tingyan didn't. She lay there calmly, and even took time to glance at being blown by the wind. Open windows. No waitress came to close the window, they probably didn't dare to come over when they heard the movement, so the window that was blown open was so wide open, and cold wind and rain were constantly poured into the hall.

Liao Tingyan immediately realized who the dark shadow was, because she was not the first time she woke up in the middle of the night and found someone sitting next to her. When sleeping with Sima Jiao in the past, it would happen occasionally, Sima Jiao. Can't sleep, often sit next to her in the middle of the night staring at her or just in a daze.

Surprised and startled is used to it.

The two looked at each other in the dark for a while, before Liao Tingyan called to your Majesty.

As soon as she made a sound, Sima Jiao by the bed suddenly stretched out his hand towards her. His fingers were still as cold as they used to be. He stroked her cheeks, chin and neck, and hovered on her delicate neck for a while. When Liao Tingyan felt that he was about to strangle himself, his The fingers continued down and opened her belt.

In the silence, Liao Tingyan only felt a cold touch on his skin, like falling snowflakes, which melted and penetrated into the skin and cold into the limbs. It is also like the coolness brought by snake crawling, because the body is shivering subconsciously because of the danger.

Liao Tingyan didn't say a word, nor moved. Jinbei made a slight rubbing sound with the clothes, and she saw Sima Jiao leaning over and pulling her bedclothes apart, exposing large areas of skin.

Liao Tingyan: "..." This seems to be the beginning of the day, but why this person's breathing is not messed up, so calm and cold.

"Aren't you afraid?" Sima Jiao finally said the first sentence.

I'm not very afraid. Who told him to always be on the edge of her sleeping and not sleeping, she tried repeatedly, every time she was nervous, her nerves are now relaxed, and she can't get nervous anymore, but there is a kind of you who fall asleep when you want to sleep Save the feeling of hanging around.

"Your Majesty, there is a small hand stove in the quilt, please warm your hands first?"

Yes, the only thing she can’t bear right now is that this person’s hands are terribly cold, and it’s really cold to touch her body. Now it’s winter, and there’s little snow during the day. It’s still raining outside, and the cold wind swishes into the room. She lifted the quilt and picked up her clothes. She moved so slowly. When her body warmed up quickly, she wouldn't be afraid of the cold, right?

Sima Jiao laughed, took his hand up and put it on her face, "My hands are too cold, aren't they?"

Oh, it turns out that you know it, uncle! Liao Tingyan gave way to the quilt, "Otherwise, your majesty lie down first?" Please warm your hands and touch it again. Goose bumps will be wiped out for you!

Sima Jiao only paused and went to the couch. Liao Tingyan smelled a trace of blood, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. However, after Sima Jiao took off his robe and threw it on the ground, the **** smell disappeared. Liao Tingyan didn't think about what Sima Jiao had done to get a **** smell on her body. She took the opportunity to pull back the quilt that was lifted aside by Sima Jiao and put it on the two of them. Mother, Sima Jiao was not so cold after being blocked from the wind.

It is a pity that the heat on the quilt has dissipated. Liao Tingyan quietly fumbled under the quilt with his feet for a while, took out a stove and stuffed it into Sima Jiao's hand: "Your Majesty warms your hands."

Although she spoke softly and courteously, Sima Jiao could imagine her expression, "Are you despising me?"

Liao Tingyan: "...how come."

Sima Jiao said, "Did I never tell you that your acting skills are very exaggerated, not even comparable to the little eunuchs waiting outside the palace."

Liao Tingyan: So does your harem depend on acting? Because I'm so fresh and refined, I'm different from other little fairies, and I don't have any acting skills. You turned me around and sent me to the promotion? !

Sima Jiao stroked her hair gently, even with a gentle tone: "Look, you are so useless, you must be easily deceived. If other people say anything in your ear, you will believe it all."

Say things just say things, why do they bring personal attacks? Liao Tingyan relied that Sima Jiao couldn't see, and rolled his eyes madly in the dark. He had to cooperate with the patient: "Yes, haha, my concubine is not as smart as your majesty."

Sima Jiao suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, with a subtle tone, "Do you believe what you heard today?"

Liao Tingyan quickly sacrificed life-saving Dafa: "I didn't hear anything, I didn't believe a word!"

Sima Jiao squeezed her fingers one by one and put them to his lips, "Oh? But what the two waitresses said was true."

Liao Tingyan: "..." How the **** did you ask me to pick it up?

Sima Jiao didn't seem to want her to continue. Suddenly he started a new topic, "Is the imperial concubine willing to give birth to an orphan?"

Why do you suddenly ask such adult questions? And what's the point of asking such questions, she didn't have the guts to say that she didn't want to. Liao Tingyan could only roll his eyes again and looked straight at the top of the tent, and said in a pious tone as if facing a priest in the marriage hall: "I do."

Sima Jiao pierced in a second, "You are lying to me."

Why the **** is so annoying! Liao Tingyan bit his cheek, and suddenly reached out to touch Sima Jiao's chest, pulled his clothes apart, and did everything he did to her just now—just touch one word.

Sima Jiao grabbed her hand and said in a strange tone: "What are you doing?"

Liao Tingyan was held tightly by him and couldn't move his hands. He asked why you were nervous. Is the Jiao you Sima Jiao actually writing Jiao Nian Zuojiao.

"Your Majesty doesn't believe me, my concubine is just showing my concubine's determination." Liao Tingyan smirked.

Sima Jiao was silent for a while, "Forget it, I believe you."

Liao Tingyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. So what, in fact, she really doesn’t want to give birth to Sima Jiao, or she doesn’t want to give birth to any children. In this world, a woman giving birth to a child is simply a devil, no better than her original world, accidentally. If you lose your life, let's stop the dangerous thing. Moreover, Sima Jiao has this function?

She glanced at the two people next to each other under the quilt.

"I will never leave my blood in my life." Sima Jiao slowly said in her ear at this time.

Liao Tingyan recalled the big secret that she heard today. In fact, this secret didn't have a big impact on her. After thinking about it carefully, she felt like this. In the afternoon, she had nothing to do with the original plot and found that she was not clear before. Everything makes sense. For example, Sima Jiao’s disease is definitely caused by her close relatives. There is also Duan Taifu’s unhesitating rebellion and surrender to the enemy. If Sima Jiao was not caused by Queen Duan, it sounds more reasonable.

Perhaps aware of her inattention, Sima Jiao squeezed the back of her neck, and Liao Tingyan shrank her head sharply. She raised her hand and touched it back, and she touched Sima Jiao's hand, and she was stunned, "Why are your majesty's bracelets gone?"

Sima Jiao didn't expect that she would notice such details. He squinted and stared at her in the dark for a while before repliing: "It was accidentally torn...Do you know what this bracelet is?"

Liao Tingyan: "Probably something that is of great significance to your majesty?" Otherwise, he wouldn't want to touch the bracelet every time his mood fluctuates.

Sima Jiao laughed, "That's something from my biological mother. Did you hear that, she burned herself and the entire palace with a torch, and this was the only thing left."

This should be a pitiful answer, but because of the weirdness and mockery in Sima Jiao's tone, it made people feel inconsistent.

"I really hate that crazy woman." Sima Jiao stopped laughing and said in a erratic voice: "I hate her and my father. Sima has always had more madmen, and my biological father Sima Yu is even more crazy. He drove my mother mad, gave birth to me, and these two brothers and sisters made another madman."

"I'll tell you a secret." Sima Jiao was suddenly excited, as if thinking of something happy.

Liao Tingyan really didn't want to listen, but Sima Jiao obviously wanted to talk suddenly, and she couldn't tolerate her not listening. She could only listen to these royal secrets without love.

Sima Jiao said in her ear as if whispering: "When I was a child, that woman always wanted to kill me, because I was evidence of her incest, so she fed me poison, but I was not dead, Gao Mi rescued me. Saved me several times. Later, Sima Yu took me away from the woman, and the woman died soon..."

"That year, Sima Yu went crazy and killed Queen Duan, Queen Duan's son and two other princes overnight. Only I was not dead. Everyone thought that Sima Yu was paving the way for me to protect me, but They were all wrong. When Sima Yu went mad, I was the first to kill, but I escaped. I was lucky enough to escape. I overthrew the candle and burned the Tai Chi Hall."

"They thought that Tai Chi Hall was burned by Sima Yu himself after killing so many people. Hahaha, I actually burned it." Sima Jiao was overjoyed, as if this was a particularly funny thing.

However, after only a few breaths, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Liao Tingyan was going to be cramped by his shock. Gou was waiting there to see how he would go crazy again.

"I only told you this secret, except for me, only you know." Sima Jiao hugged her intimately, holding her cheek in one hand, "Now you know my secret."

Liao Tingyan was so stubborn by his tone that he couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty is going to kill me?"

Sima Jiao hummed questioningly, "Why do you think so?"

Liao Tingyan: Since I don't want to kill me, why should I say the same things as before!

She really felt so tired. Sima Jiao was too ill tonight, she couldn't handle it, mainly because of sleepiness. Liao Tingyan broke the jar a little, yawned and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to sleep?"

Sima Jiao: "I don't sleep... can you still sleep?"

Liao Tingyan: "I can sleep." Her biological clock is very strong.

Sima Jiao felt the feeling of speechlessness. After knowing so many secrets, how did she react? It was too plain, and he was not scared to cry. He felt unhappy, and after a while he felt a little happy again.

He couldn't help but hugged Liao Tingyan and kissed him, "You are different from other people, I like you like this."

Liao Tingyan: Ha ha, thank you, who told me to be the heroine, of course it is different.

"So you have to stay with me all the time, if one day you don't want to stay by my side, I will kill you." The pervert said sweetly while touching her face affectionately.

When Liao Tingyan heard this, he was relieved. Doesn't it mean that as long as he stays with him, nothing will happen, it's simple. She was fine and didn't want to leave. She was actually quite satisfied with the life in the palace.

"Yes, your majesty, my concubine will never leave." She promised without hesitation patted her chest.

Sima Jiao: "..." Didn't this scare her?

He was a little bit unwilling, "Are you really not afraid of me at all? Everyone has been afraid of me since childhood."

Liao Tingyan: Are you a kid? What an alternative way of acting like a baby!

She hugged Sima Jiao's neck, and kissed him a few times, "Your Majesty, my concubine wants to sleep, shall we talk about it tomorrow?"

Oh, isn't it just acting like a baby? She will too.

Seeing that Sima Jiao really didn’t speak any more, Liao Tingyan was taken aback, wondering if the pillow wind was so effective. She remembered something, and tightened her hands again, tentatively asking: "Your Majesty, those palace people around her , Can you spare their lives?"

Sima Jiao buried her head in her neck and sighed casually, "Then spare them."

Simpler than she thought? Liao Tingyan said in his heart that the ancients sincerely did not deceive me. She smoothed Sima Jiao's hair two more, "Your Majesty, the windows were blown open by the wind, and the room is too cold. Can you close the windows?"

He got up and went to close the window himself.

Liao Tingyan: "...Wow."

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