Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

There is a Wang Qingchi outside the Furong Temple, and the white marble steps have been submerged in the water. Railings carved into hibiscus flowers surround most of the Furong Temple. Sima Jiao brushed the white jade lotus, and listened to Gao Taibao talking about Xingzhou.

"The slave has checked it out. The prefect Wang Lingyu did have private contacts with the King of Qin Nan. Wang Lingyu also used his family relationship to build weapons for the King of Qin. The workshop is in Xingzhou Road County. In addition to Wang Lingyu, Several other officials also had contact with King Qin Nan, and the territory of King Qin Nan has almost become an independent country... Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Sima Jiao twitched the corners of his mouth harshly, his jet-black eyes as if a bottomless well, "Since I have taken refuge in King Qin Nan, what I have left is to kill them all."

He said lightly, as if he was not going to kill many officials in several states, and the people who listened were not surprised at all. Gao Taibao's expression remained unchanged, and he just smiled and nodded: "The slave understands, but some people can just blatantly kill. , Some people can’t, the slaves will make arrangements."

Sima Jiao rubbed the wooden bead on his wrist and said, "That Wang Lingyu, I will cut off his head and send it to the desk of King Qin Nan."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gao Taibao still smiled.

When the two walked to the jade stage, Gao Taibao suddenly said: "My Majesty seems to be in a much better mood when I come back this time. I heard that it was all the credit of Concubine Liao?"

When Sima Jiao heard him talk about Liao Tingyan, his expression was slightly slow, "You saw her just now, how about it, she is indeed a beauty, I took it from the river below." The tone was a bit like a child showing off his elders. .

Gao Taibao smiled and nodded: "It is indeed a nice woman with little thoughts. If your Majesty likes it, why not let her wait for the night?"

Sima Jiao sank his face when he heard this. If Gao Taibao hadn't said it and changed someone else, he might have dragged him down.

"Gao Mi, you know, I don't want to leave blood."

Hearing that he didn't use ‘I’ but used ‘solitary’ to call himself, Gao Taibao knew that he was extremely upset in his heart, but he still had to say so. He sighed in his heart, and Gao Taibao said warmly: "Your Majesty, you don't want to keep your blood, you just don't want to keep it. It's just that your Majesty doesn't sleep well at night and often can't sleep. The slave thought, if you let your noble concubine accompany you, maybe your majesty can be more happy. Maybe you can sleep better."

Sima Jiao blinked, "But I always have a headache at night, what if one day I am not happy to kill her?"

Gao Taibao was taken aback, shook his head and sighed in his heart, if he really would kill her, how could he bother about it? It seems that your Majesty may really have a turnaround. His tone became more and more kind, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the slave promises nothing will happen."

Sima Jiao looked at this person who had been with him since he was born, as if he were a father. After examining him for a while, he finally nodded, "That's it."

Leaving from the Furong Temple, Gao Taibao summoned an **** and ordered a few words.

The **** was surprised and apprehensive: "This! If you let your majesty know..."

Gao Taibao glanced at him, "So look for opportunities, and you don't need to do too much, just push it gently at the right time. Although your Majesty may seem muddled, he is clear in his heart, inside and outside the palace, even The vastness of this world is in his heart, no matter who it is, it is impossible for him to recede afterwards."

"However, I'm not calculating your Majesty, I just watched that the time has come for the grown-up Majesty, and I always have to help him." Gao Taibao's smile became more real, and his voice suddenly became low and indifferent. "How can there be no successor in this big world. The blood...Even if it is... the blood of your Highness needs to be continued."

By coincidence, Gao Taibao couldn't help but stop and look at the magnificent palace. To this day, he can still clearly remember the raging flame and the crazy laughter in the flame more than ten years ago. The blood snaked down along the white jade steps, and the fallen corpses and the gorgeous palace were caught in the fire and burned to ashes.

Unknowingly, in the past ten years or so, the child who was sitting on the sea of ​​fire covered with blood had grown up and became a... terrible king.

...

"Congratulations to your concubine, your majesty has called you to bed tonight."

"……pardon?"

"Your Majesty has just passed the will over and let the noble concubine go to bed tonight."

Since hearing this news, Liao Tingyan has been in a state of suspicion, wondering whether the original work is poisonous or not, how can it be wrong; doubting whether Sima Jiao is poisonous, why he always does not take the usual path; suspecting that he is poisonous, and changing the core. As a result, the emperor wanted to sleep with her.

Blame yourself for being too attractive? Liao Tingyan finally doubted his life. When she was tired from work every day, how could she think that one day, she actually needed to go to sleep with the emperor.

On the way to the emperor's palace, Liao Tingyan kept cursing in his heart. She had just entered the palace and prepared for the worst. At that time, Sima Jiao didn't sleep with her, but now she relaxes and feels that she won't be bothered by this aspect. Sima Jiao suddenly announced that she would sleep with her. Are sick. And the one thing she worries about most now is whether Sima Jiao is going to do it. In case he is in high spirits now, but he drove halfway through the car and turned off, he wouldn't be furious and angry and want to kill her, right?

Being sleepy is a small matter, but being killed is a big deal.

Soon, Sima Jiao told Liao Tingyan with action again, thinking too much was useless, because she would never think of what he would do.

The lone man and the widow are in the same room, and they are still legal couples. The woman looks like a fairy and wears cool and charming clothes. But Sima Jiao didn't even mean to sleep with her. The look in her eyes while sitting on the bed was a bit disgusting.

Liao Tingyan: I hate being tall! Didn't you let me come to bedtime!

Sima Jiao: "How do you dress like this?"

Liao Tingyan: "The waitresses prepared it." To find out, she didn't want to wear it either. She didn't think it was his hobby and a special order, so she endured the shame and brazenly put it on!

The two were lying on the same bed. Sima Jiao didn't mean to sleep at all. Liao Tingyan was nervous and nervous. When he was asleep, sleepiness naturally came up, and his eyes slowly closed.

Sima Jiao still couldn't fall asleep as before, but listening to the breathing of Liao Tingyan next to him slowly calmed down, he couldn't help but sit up and push Liao Tingyan to wake up.

Liao Tingyan was startled and woke up, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Sima Jiao looked at her, "Nothing, you continue to sleep."

Liao Tingyan waited for a while, seeing that he was really okay, then he continued to sleep with closed eyes suspiciously, and when she fell asleep in a daze, she woke up again due to shaking.

Liao Tingyan barely smiled: "...Your Majesty?"

Sima Jiao sat beside her, "Nothing, you sleep."

When she was pushed awake for the third time, Liao Tingyan could no longer put a smile on her face. She was really angry when she got up. She was still pushed awake several times. If it weren’t for a bit of reason, she knew Sima Jiao was next to him, and knew he was watching. It was that Xiao Bai Lian was actually a great white shark, and she could no longer restrain her from hammering his dog's head.

"Your Majesty, can't you sleep?" Liao Tingyan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

Sima Jiao wrapped a strand of long hair around her chest, without sleep, "Well, I can't sleep, how did you fall asleep? You fell asleep without paying attention."

Liao Tingyan: "Your Majesty might as well lie down first, close your eyes, and you will fall asleep in a while."

Sima Jiao said dissatisfied: "Are you coaxing the child? It's so easy to fall asleep."

Liao Tingyan: "Why don't my concubine sing a peaceful sleep tune for your majesty?" In order to sleep peacefully, Liao Tingyan went out.

When Sima Jiao heard it, he felt quite fresh, and lay his head beside her, "Sing."

Liao Tingyan cleared his throat and began to sing. To tell the truth, her voice is the standard for the heroine. She sang well. Liao Tingyan felt very satisfied when she listened. But the more Sima Jiao listened, the more energetic he became, and even a whimsical idea. Several musicians came to accompany.

Grass, using the wrong skill. Liao Tingyan didn't think about anything now. She just wanted to sleep. She was even guilty. She wanted to sleep this annoying spirit until she had no energy to toss. Whether he was suffering from kidney or brain disease, fortunately the remaining reason prevented her.

Frustrated for a while, Liao Tingyan sat up, preparing to give up his life to stay up with the tyrant. It’s been so long since she stayed up all night and she was not used to it. She yawned twice, "Your Majesty wants to listen to the music, then call the musician to come, and my concubine will accompany you to listen to it."

Sima Jiao glanced at her expression and suddenly said, "I don't want to hear it anymore, let's go to sleep."

Liao Tingyan didn't believe this big pig's hoof anymore, he smiled twice, lying there waiting for him to continue to be a demon. But when she slept until dawn and woke up from Sima Jiao's bed, Liao Tingyan realized that Sima Jiao really didn't harass her last night.

However, Sima Jiao was long gone on the bed. This person sleeps and neither eats nor eats, so where does so much spirit behave every day? Liao Tingyan really didn't understand.

From this day on, Liao Tingyan had been reported by Sima Jiao every night, sleeping on his bed and covering his quilt. Every night after she fell asleep, she woke her up and became a repertoire of Sima Jiao. As for how many times she was pushed to wake up, it all depends on how Sima Jiao was feeling that day. If he is in a good mood, he will be kind, When Liao Tingyan wakes up once, she doesn't bother to let her sleep. If she is in a bad mood, it's not just as simple as waking her up several times.

In the middle of the night, Sima Jiao woke up from the nightmare, and at the same time a familiar throbbing pain came from his head. He opened his bloodshot eyes, sat up and rubbed his sore forehead violently. The **** Jin De, who heard the movement inside, quietly walked into the hall and looked at Sima Jiao on the bed with some shock.

He was wearing a black bedclothes, with the same jet black hair hanging down on his cheeks, making his face paler, and his bloodshot eyes were as **** as **** evil spirits.

No matter how many times I look at it, Jinde will subconsciously feel fear when he sees His Majesty's appearance. Your Majesty will be unable to restrain his desire to kill every time he gets sick. If the situation is not serious, it is okay to take a day off. If the situation is serious, those eyes will almost turn red, and the people around you will be unlucky... The imperial concubine still sleeps there without noticing it.

Jin De lifted his heart and saw His Majesty turn his eyes to the concubine beside him. When he raised the violent hand and stretched it to the noble concubine's neck, Jin De almost yelled.

But the next moment, Jinde slowly opened his mouth wide, staring at the bed in amazement.

Liao Tingyan was dreaming about the silly dog ​​of his roommate. That silly dog ​​was called a big baby. He made a lot of noise. Early in the morning, he liked to jump on the owner’s bed and lick and lick. Occasionally, the door of her room was unlocked. The silly dog ​​would open the door by himself and ran in to ask her to get up. For this reason, Liao Tingyan didn't know how many times to protest with his roommate, but in the end he was still defeated by that silly dog's pitiful expression.

She felt her neck itchy in her confusion, as if something was rubbing, she stretched her hand and rubbed it a few times, and said vaguely: "Okay, don't make trouble, big baby."

His face was also itchy, as if some hair had been rubbed against it, Liao Tingyan rubbed the'big baby' hair again and kissed him twice, "Hey, don't make me sleep."

...

Sima Jiao stretched out his pale hand, slowly smoothed his tousled hair, and wiped his cheek with the back of his hand, staring at the dead Liao Tingyan with a weird look.

Stared for most of the night, and did nothing.