Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Sima Jiao remembered it very early. Before the average child had no knowledge of the world around him, he could already understand the information he wanted in the attitudes and words of the people around him. At that time, he was still living in Shunhua Hall with his mother Princess Ciyu. The huge Shunhua Hall was deserted and deserted, and all the servants of the palace were like shadows.

The sorghum pillars in the hall are covered with soft blankets and floating curtains. There is always a sleepy fragrance in the smoker. This is a gorgeous prison in a palace, containing a woman who has been driven mad, and Sima Jiao, an untimely product. People are very taboo about his identity, but Sima Jiao knew that his mother was the crazy woman, Princess Ciyu, and his father was the master of the palace, and the Emperor, he also knew that these two people were brothers and sisters.

He ran into palace people whispering behind their backs, talking about how ridiculous your Majesty and the princess were, and how unfaithful the sons were ignorant and dirty, and they would definitely not die in the future. He felt angry, so he was sent to the two talking palace men and used the lampstands cast in the shape of flowers and birds to insert them into their eyes and mouths, splashing blood from their hands.

He was still so young at the time, but his tyrannical temper had begun to emerge. After discovering that he had killed someone, his headache from anger eased a lot, and Sima Jiao fell in love with this feeling. People who irritate themselves deserve to die. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with death. There is a steady stream of new palace people.

No one told him right or wrong, taught him the truth, he saw cages and lunatics from birth. His mother, Princess Ciyu, couldn’t recognize him when she was crazy, and turned a blind eye to him. Sometimes when she was awake, she would look at him with disgust and fear, and muttered: "You are indeed his child, you are also a lunatic. , Little madman!"

"When you grow up in the future, you will be a curse, a curse!" She went crazy again as she said, trying to feed him poison to poison him, and came to his bed in the middle of the night to suffocate him with a pillow. But he didn't die, because he was smart and knew how to avoid this crazy woman, and Gao Mi looked at him all the time to stop the woman's behavior when he found out.

Gao Mi was not Gao Taibao at that time. He watched Princess Ciyu grow up and tried to ease their mother-child relationship. In the entire Shunhua Hall, only Gao Mi would be good to him, but he would always hold him and keep saying "His Royal Highness was not like this before. She is kind and gentle. She will definitely treat you well. Now she will be like this. It's just because she is sick. When she gets better, she will love you very much. You are her biological son. I will like you."

Sima Jiao didn’t believe this. He had eyes to see, and a brain to think that the woman he should call his mother was afraid that he would hate him again, and didn’t like him at all, because he and his father were getting more and more Like.

Everyone said that he and His Majesty were more and more like him, but Sima Jiao didn't like to hear this. He was also full of disgust for his biological father. He wanted to call that man, animal, and beast more than a lunatic.

Animals would come to Shunhua Hall occasionally, and then the mad woman would be dragged into the hall by him, making a whine. Sima Jiao was only a few years old at the time, but he had seen this kind of thing with his own eyes many times. He sat by the door of the temple and watched. The man and the woman were torn together, laughing and crying. He felt that what he saw in front of him was inexplicably disgusting. He remembered that he had seen two dogs running out of the kennel outside the Shunhua Hall. Those animals would be like this.

For many years later, as long as he remembered the scene of the two twisting bodies, he would have an uncontrollable nausea. When he grows up, as an emperor, he will have countless beauties. Those beauties have beautiful faces and bodies, and they will make charming and soft sounds. This reminds him of the crazy woman who died in the fire, and subconsciously feels a headache. crack.

"Kill, drag it down and kill it." When he recovered, he saw the attendant drag the corpse out, leaving a long red trail on the ground.

One beauty after another came to him, their faces were all the same delicate and dazzling, but the things that came out of those eyes were all different. Some people have ambition in their eyes, even if they pretend to be gentle or cold, their eyes are so clear about power and their desires. In their eyes, he seemed to have become a step, a step leading to the summit of power.

Some beauties have fear and cowardice in their eyes. He can see the fear of death in their eyes. For these people, he is a murderous devil. The most people would see him like this, and later on, he didn't even bother to kill it because it was really boring.

There are also some beauties with more complicated information in their eyes, hatred or calculation, or both hate and flattery coexist. Each one made him look upset.

In such a big Miyagi, everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, like a cloud that could not disperse above Miyagi, which made people breathless and irritable.

It was an accident to go to Hexia, and it was just a whim to see the well-known Liao beauty. But at the first sight of her, Sima Jiao saw a pair of different eyes. The sky in those eyes is clear-I just don't know how long it will be.

She is a different beauty, at least, Sima Jiao has never seen such a lazy woman.

When he concealed his identity and deliberately mentioned'Sima Jiao', Liao Tingyan had no fear in his eyes. To be precise, his emotions should be a little annoying and a little curious. It was like a white cloud appeared on a clear sky, but as long as she was given an ice bowl, the cloud was blown away by the wind.

I don't know if she enters the palace, she will become as annoying to him as those boring beauties.

On the day when he knew his identity, Sima Jiao thought he could see panic and horror in her eyes, but he found that there was a look of suspicion in her eyes. Besides, she was very calm and could still be in a daze in front of him. .

She is different from other people. She doesn't have the "motivated spirit" of those beauties, so she can be happy with anything. Except for eating and sleeping, it seemed that there was no other pursuit, and he could still sleep beside him.

Maybe he often arranges him in his heart, and he shrinks after a little fright, and pretends to be gentle, but his acting skills are not good, and the whole person is kind of innocent and silly. But to say that she is stupid, she is not really stupid, at least a lot of things are clear and never tangled.

Sima Jiao had never met such a comfortable person. Lying next to her watching her gnaw the fruits, watching her sleep peacefully, all made him feel calm inexplicably.

He likes this person, so he wants to give her more and let her stay by his side without changing. Sima Jiao never thought about what this mood was, as long as she didn't change, he would like it so much.

But when she was taken away and her life or death was unknown, Sima Jiao realized that she felt a trace of fear in the boundless anger. He had never been afraid of anyone or anything, but at that moment, he was afraid that she was really dead.

Goodbye, she still remains the same. There is no haze in the eyes, even if it rains, it is sun rain. After holding the person in his arms, Sima Jiao felt that his faintly painful head slowly relaxed during this period of time. She relaxed faster than him, and was paralyzed in the blink of an eye.

When Liao Tingyan lay on the bed and pulled her clothes, Sima Jiao didn't realize what she meant. After all, when she did this action, she was full of troubles and wanted to sleep. It was not a beggar at all. Look. Sima Jiao has seen more seduce eyes, like this kind of eyes that seduce people, who knows what she means.

It was after lying down that Sima Jiao suddenly reacted. Without looking at her eyes, her actions could be regarded as a standard seduction. He suddenly felt complicated, and pushed her to wake up and asked, and got a silent and affirmative answer.

Sima Jiao: "..."

Sima Jiao recalled how he was going to scare Liao Tingyan to those ladies and beauties who wanted to climb the bed and dedicated themselves to her. He told her that many people had died in his bedroom, but he looked down and found that he hadn't waited for him to continue talking for a long time. Has fallen asleep again.

Sima Jiao, "...could not be small."

He is the emperor, so she can sleep if she says she wants to sleep, but don't sleep if she doesn't?

Liao Tingyan didn't hear it, but felt a little pain in his chest after getting up in the morning. Sima Jiao asked her: "Are you so tired? You took off your clothes last night and didn't wake up."

Liao Tingyan was inexplicable, "What does your Majesty do without going to bed and taking off my clothes?"

After asking, she realized that something was wrong, and looked down at her body, "Isn't my clothes well dressed, they haven't been taken off."

Sima Jiao: "Who told you to keep shouting "It hurts, it hurts", who can take it off."

Liao Tingyan: How come I have no impression? It is inconvenient to take off your clothes if your arms hurt

No, the biggest problem right now is not that it’s inconvenient to take off her clothes because of an arm injury, but what does Sima Jiao want to take off her clothes? She has tried several times. Isn't he sexually cold or has sexual dysfunction? What is he doing when he suddenly screams?

Although Liao Tingyan wanted to figure it out, the news that Jin De reported made her want to continue exploring.

"Your Majesty, people from the Qinnan Prince's Mansion nearby are searching for us in a large area. We are not out of Yaozhou. Once we are discovered, we are in danger."

Liao Tingyan saw Sima Jiao's expression instantly gloomy, which was completely different from the harmless manner of speaking to her with a little dissatisfaction just now. He said, "The tail was not cleaned."

The gray attendants all knelt down immediately.

Sima Jiao stood up, "The other party reacted quickly, go and prepare, abandon the carriage, and ride on another path that Gu had previously set."

Everyone should have retreated. Sima Jiao turned his head and pulled Liao Tingyan up, tidied her clothes, his tone was calm and casual, "I'll take you on a horse, don't be afraid."

A group of people are riding horses, and the speed is much faster. However, Chen Yun's ability to be the original male protagonist is not a simple character. Two days later, they still found their traces. He sent a hundred people to surround Sima Jiao and dozens of guards, and waited for Sima Jiao to run out of the encirclement. There are more than twenty people left.

Chen Yun kept chasing him, and even brought people to chase him personally.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer gray-clothed guards around him, Sima Jiao raised his hand and pulled out the horse's long sword. Liao Tingyan could only sit in front of him, pursing his lips and watching the scene of blood splashing in front of him.

Chen Yun raised an arrow to shoot, but in case he accidentally killed the heroine, he had to drop his bow and arrow, and also drew his sword straight towards Sima Jiao, and the two horses approached in the blink of an eye.

Everything happened so fast that Liao Tingyan didn't see anything clearly. On the bumpy horse, she only felt that the sky was spinning for a moment, and then someone around was shouting "Your Majesty!" "Master!"

Someone fell off his horse. Liao Tingyan didn't think about anything, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the person behind him, only to realize that it was not Sima Jiao who got off the horse, but Chen Yun.

Chen Yun fell on the ground in amazement, avoiding the horseshoe, blood ran out of his lips, and an arrow plunged deep into his chest. Unlike ordinary bows and arrows, this seems to be a specially made pocket-sized arrow. Liao Tingyan did not realize how Chen Yun hit the arrow, nor did she see who shot the arrow. She immediately raised her head. Looking at Sima Jiao, he felt liquid dripping on his hand.

Sima Jiao's chest was also soaked with blood. Between the sparks and the flint, Liao Tingyan remembered Sima Jiao's sudden sideways movement just now, pushing her aside.

Sima Jiao was expressionless and hugged her tighter, "rush out."

There were only a few people in grey clothes who were still alive, and most of them were injured. Hearing Sima Jiao’s words, several people took advantage of Chen Yun’s fall, and when everyone panicked, they used their lives to make a way for Sima Jiao. .

Sima Jiao's horse is a dark horse, and its black hair is as smooth as satin. It neighs, throws off the chasing soldiers that reacted, and rushes into the woods quickly.