Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

The mountains and forests were full of vegetation and dense branches. The two riding horses had to bow their heads and leaned down, almost lying on their horses. The black horse does not need to be driven by its owner, as if recognizing the way, it struggles forward in the forest.

Liao Tingyan felt the turbulence, and the Sima Jiao behind him was covering him, breathing slightly heavy. At the same time, she found that the moist liquid soaked on her shoulders, wet and sticky, and had a fishy smell. It was blood leaking from Sima Jiao's wound.

The fear in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. Liao Tingyan couldn't help thinking, is Sima Jiao going to die? Can they escape? Is there a chaser behind him?

The black horse suddenly rushed out of the forest and opened up in front of him. Liao Tingyan discovered that this was a trail that was passed by. The dark horse didn't go up the trail to the official road, but plunged into another mountain forest. After running for a long time, he crossed a small river and stopped at a place where weeds reached the knee upstream.

After getting off the horse, Liao Tingyan found that Sima Jiao's robe was stained with blood, which was a bit shocking. He held a long sword, sat down against a tree on the shore, half-closed his eyes, his face looked colder and whiter than before.

"How are you?" Liao Tingyan knelt in front of him, raising his hand to untie his shirt. Sima Jiao didn't react, so he just looked at her with his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liao Tingyan untied his robe and found a tied long tube on his arm.

"this is……?"

Sima Jiao removed the thing and threw it aside, "A modified Hidden Arrow can only shoot one arrow, but it is powerful."

Liao Tingyan suddenly realized that the arrow on Chen Yun's chest was shot by Sima Jiao! That position, if you think about it carefully, it seems to be inseparable from the position of the heart.

Seeing her look stunned, Sima Jiao suddenly smiled, even smiling happily. He said: "He wants to kill me, and he dared to send a letter to provoke me. Of course I want to kill him. There are other things on that arrow. He must die!"

Liao Tingyan said in his heart, this lunatic would not deliberately? Chen Yun wanted to use her as a bait to lure the enemy deeper. Sima Jiao also used this trick to deliberately commit a risk and show weakness to attract people before taking advantage of it. Others may not be able to do it, but Sima Jiao must do it. Come out, otherwise why is he so skilled?

While thinking, Liao Tingyan opened Sima Jiao's clothes and saw the long wound. It was scratched by the sword on his chest, and almost a large piece of meat was cut off. It hurts to look at it. Liao Tingyan's scalp was numb, and he was at a loss for what to do with the **** wound, but Sima Jiao could still laugh.

Too lazy to care about him going crazy at this time, Liao Tingyan suddenly began to take off his clothes. There is still medicine tied to the wound on her arm, and now there is no way, take it down and give Sima Jiao to respond.

She took off and removed herself, put her clothes back, ran to the river and twisted the handkerchief, and then came back to scrub the blood on her chest for Sima Jiao, and after a little cleaning, she slapped the medicine and bandage together.

Her curled up hair had long been scattered, and her temples fell on her cheeks, because she was too impatient, her clothes were untidy, she hadn't tied her shoulders and she didn't pay attention, she just pressed his wound with all her heart.

Sima Jiao looked at her without speaking.

Liao Tingyan bit his lip, finally raised his head and looked into his eyes, "You...will you die?"

Sima Jiao: "What do you think?"

Liao Tingyan exhaled, "If you die, what will your country do? There is no owner, and there will be chaos everywhere."

Sima Jiao didn't seem to care, and his attitude was unusually cold: "There is no dynasty that can last forever. This country is not named Sima from the beginning. What about the subjugation of the country? When a dynasty is at its end, it will inevitably be destroyed. It's people who want me to die, don't you want it?" Sima Jiao's eyes became probing when he said the latter sentence.

"I'm dead, and you can be free."

Liao Tingyan himself didn't know what he thought, but he was scared to see how the dog emperor Sima Jiao might die at any time. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face and shook her head.

Sima Jiao got up, grabbed her shoulders slightly and asked, "You don't want me to die?"

Liao Tingyan: "I don't want you to die, and I don't want you to die."

Sima Jiao's shoulders trembled and she laughed out loud, squeezing her chin to make her raise her head, "Well, if you say that, I won't die, and I won't be subjugated."

Liao Tingyan: ...The reality is so miserable and the tone is so big.

Sima Jiao lay back, squeezing her hand, "If you didn't shake your head just now, I will kill you before I die."

Liao Tingyan suddenly felt that it would be better to let the dog emperor die.

Sima Jiao squeezed her wrist, "Don't think about running, you can't run away. If I die, I must die with me. Otherwise, it will be boring everywhere."

Liao Tingyan couldn't cry anymore, and simply sat down: "Then, your Majesty, how are you going to ask for help now?"

Sima Jiao: "You didn't realize that Jin De didn't leave with us? He went to look for Gao Taibao. Gao Taibao has a way to find me, and wait for him to pick him up."

It's easy to say, if the enemy is found first, or Sima Jiao died of illness before then, or if they both starve to death, wouldn't it be too unlucky?

Sima Jiao: "It doesn't matter, you will die with me no matter what."

Liao Tingyan: No, I don't want to die.

The woods at night are very dark, but there is a starlight in the sky. The black horse rested on their sides, Liao Tingyan leaned in Sima Jiao's arms, listening to the gurgling of the small river beside him, unable to sleep anyway.

In the middle of the night, the person she was leaning on was very cold, making her feel terrified all the time, fearing that he would really die silently. Only by quietly leaning against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, can he relax.

Sima Jiao didn't fall asleep either, but he didn't speak, and he was a little quieter than him. Liao Tingyan thought he was bleeding and tired, or the wound was so painful that he didn't want to talk, but occasionally, he would raise his hand and slowly stroke her hair.

In this boundless silence, they cuddled together, and Liao Tingyan felt that there was something different from the countless times before. It may be that Sima Jiao's movements were too slow, she felt a kind of almost extreme tenderness, and slowly, even his cold body became warmer.

...Wait, your body gets warmer? Realizing something, Liao Tingyan sat up abruptly, raised his hand around Sima Jiao's head, and pasted his forehead. Sure enough, it's getting warmer, Nima this guy has a fever at all!

Liao Tingyan was about to kneel, and she didn't have any medicine. She didn't know how to deal with the fever. Is it really useful to wet the veil on her forehead? She pinched her eyebrows and stood up to go to the water to wash her kerchief, but Smaggio grabbed her hand. He was hot all over, but his expression was still clear, "What are you afraid of, come back and continue to sleep."

Liao Tingyan: "You have a fever!"

Sima Jiao took it for granted: "So you come over and sleep next to me, it's not warmer."

Liao Tingyan is going crazy.

Sima Jiao pulled her back and hugged her. There was a little weakness in her voice, and more of it was still quiet, "I'm not that easy to die."

Liao Tingyan understands that there are many things beyond manpower, and there are many things that Sima Jiao cannot do. In the original book, isn't he dead, now why does he really won't die if he says he won't die? Maybe his body will be hard when he gets up tomorrow morning. Holding his waist, Liao Tingyan endured for a long time without holding back, and let out a small sob.

Sima Jiao: "Those who have no courage will cry."

Liao Tingyan said angrily: "I just don't have the courage!" If she had the courage, she would be a fart imperial concubine, and she would just kill Sima Jiao as the emperor! And she did it for the tears he shed, what kind of reaction is this dog forcing a man!

Sima Jiao: "Okay, dare to scold Gu, you are very courageous now."

Liao Tingyan understood why Sima Jiao wanted to laugh every time she smirked and acted, and she wanted to laugh now. I want to cry and laugh, and I feel uncomfortable.

"...Your Majesty, I think you are in good spirits, don't you hurt such a long wound?" It's not like a dying person at all.

"When the head hurts, it is a hundred times more uncomfortable than this. This pain is nothing." Sima Jiao said casually: "And I took medicine."

Liao Tingyan looked dumbfounded: "What kind of medicine, why didn't I see it?"

Sima Jiao took out a small medicine bottle and threw it to her. Liao Tingyan held the medicine bottle with a complicated expression, "Your Majesty, what medicine is this?"

"It cures my natural illness, but it also contains some precious medicinal materials, which can stabilize the mood and relieve pain after taking it."

Liao Tingyan couldn't help but guess: "Your Majesty's body is often cold. Is it because of this medicine?"

Seeing Sima's focus, Liao Tingyan's gaze couldn't help but glanced at a certain position of him, and said to his heart that it turned out to be a non-action caused by taking medicine.

Sima Jiao is very keen: "What are you looking at?"

Liao Tingyan: "..." How could your eyes look so good at night like this? You can instantly notice it at a glance.

Sima Jiao seemed to see through Liao Tingyan's thoughts, and said in a chilly voice: "I can't be alone, but I just don't want it. Don't you think that kind of thing is a very disgusting act of a beast."

Wow, what a civilized and harmonious strange man. Liao Tingyan was stunned. After a long while, he said, "Humans are animals in the first place. After all, they are no different from other animals."

Sima Jiao: "Humans and animals are naturally different. Animals don't have shame, but people can control this desire."

Then you are so amazing, why don't you control yourself when you kill. Liao Tingyan pouted his lips and didn't want to discuss these things with an ancient emperor who had a different outlook on life and values.

Sima Jiao said again: "You are always talking about this, implying that I should do this to you?"

Liao Tingyan jumped up, "I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!"

Sima Jiao: "Come here."

Liao Tingyan: "I don't!" The wounds are bleeding, so don't force them?

Liao Tingyan felt that he was very tired this evening, although he did not do anything, he quarreled with Sima Jiao. The next day, they rode their horses up the river again and found an abandoned thatched cottage in the mountain, where they stopped temporarily. It was like a temporary residence for hunters, with a burnt-out fire, but unfortunately neither of them had a fire accident. They couldn't make a fire.

I found a few wild fruits on the road. They were so sour that I couldn't eat them. Besides, I didn't find anything to eat. Liao Tingyan thought to herself, this is funny. An emperor and a noble concubine may starve to death. After so many years, she has thought about countless ways to die, how can she think that she will starve to death in the end.

Sima Jiao leaned out of the house to soak up the sun. Seeing her squatting next to a wild fruit with a sad face, he raised his hand and patted her on the head, "Have another day."

Sima Jiao is amazing, because he is very accurate, saying that one day is really a day. After that day, someone found this place, and the leader was Jin De, who was in tears. After a while, Gao Taibao also arrived.

They knelt down with a large group of guards, "Your Majesty!"

Sima Jiao waved, "Go and find something to eat for the queen, she is starving to death."

Liao Tingyan, who was full of joy at first, said: "..." What else to eat, it's the business to go back quickly!

After she was angry, she discovered that Sima Jiao was not the imperial concubine, but the queen.

Queen? ? ?