Sima Jiao listened to the people next to him and then watched Liao Tingyanâs performance. His eyes narrowed.
Liao Tingyan felt that Sima Jiao was weird. She also felt a lot of pressure, so she didnât say much, and directly asked her subordinates to withdraw. How would she know that such an ordinary blindfold technique that could make them conceal themselves from ordinary mortals, couldnât work on Sima Jia? Even if he was a mortal, he was not an ordinary person.
A group of demonic cultivators rode away on the black clouds as they did when they came. She didnât know if it was an illusion they moved a little faster, as if there was a fierce beast chasing behind their buttocks.
Sima Jiao sat there indifferently, watching the group of people fly away.
They were able to fly. They were really demons. Sima Jiao re-examined Liao Tingyan. She looked lazy and didnât look like a promising character, but judging from the situation, she might still be the demon king with a high status. Something unexpected.
In the middle of the night, Liao Tingyan plunged Sima Jiao into a deep sleep. Then, as soon as he was about to continue sleeping, she heard a sound outside the window.
someone was knocking on the window.
Was it Sisi? Liao Tingyan sat up from the bed, raised her hand, and remotely opened the tied window. Sure enough, a round black head emerged from the window. The black snake actually came in the form of a kid. Although he hadnât grown tall after all these years, his IQ had improved somewhat.
Sisi crawled in from the window. He was holding a fat fox in his arms.
The fox made two loud noises, like a little wild boar coming toward Liao Tingyan, and got in her arms. The black snake turned around at Liao Tingyanâs feet, and soon found Sima Jiao in bed. He recognized the masterâs breath, turned around twice in excitement, and drilled into his arms.
Liao Tingyan hugged the fat fox and whispered, âHey, donât use too much force, you will wake him upâŚâ
Before she finished her words, Sima Jiao opened his eyes.
Liao Tingyan: ââŚâ H*ck, how did you wake up?!
Sima Jiao: ââŚâ She really wanted to hide it from me.
Sima Jiao glanced at Liao Tingyanâs stiff expression, then glanced at the little boy who was leaning against him with his eyes full of admiration. The little boy had a face that resembled himself. He didnât believe he was not his own.
At this moment, Sima Jiao finally believed the nonsense of three lives fate that Liao Tingyan had mentioned before.
This was probably the child he had with her before. In a stiff and silent atmosphere, Sima Jiao picked up the black snake by the bed, pinched his face and looked at him for a while. He then calmly said, âSince he is here, let him stay.â
Liao Tingyan: âUhâŚhe is.. do you remember?â
Sima Jiao: âI guessed it.â
Liao Tingyan: ââŚâ But I donât think you guessed it right.
Sima Jiao didnât give her a chance to explain, âI know all about it, and you donât have to hide it.â
Liao Tingyan: âWhat do you know??â
Sima Jiao: âI know that you love me very much.â
Otherwise, why would she bring her child to find him? She was willing to be an imperial concubine and leave the Demon Realm. She really loved him.
What did he add on his own? How could she not have the mind-reading skills of Sima Jiao?!
The next day, Sima Jiao took the black snake to the court and frightened a large number of ministers.
Who was this little boy? His face was definitely similar to the emperorâs, but he was five years old, and his majesty was only sixteen. That was to say, at the age of elevenâŚ.
Although there were also people who got married at twelve, to be able to have a child at eleven was a real⌠talent.
Sima Jiao led the black snake to his ministers, and regardless of whether they could accept him or not, he said in a very subtle tone, âMy child.â
Ministers: He is really his child! You deserve to be the emperor who performs miracles!
After looking at each other for a while, of course, they would praise him first. Moreover, this little majesty sat there obediently, not saying a word, completely different from his father. This was touching! The first emperor died early, and Sima Jiao succeeded to the throne at a young age. Many ministers watched him grow up as a kid. Since he was a child, he had been violent. How could he compare to this little boy?
It was great. They got a well-controlled successor. As long as they could persist through Sima Jiaoâs dynasty, their good days would come in the next dynasty.
The ministers didnât know that the prototype of the well-behaved little highness was a giant snake larger than the palace. He could swallow all of them into his stomach in one biteânot enough to fill the gap in between his teeth.
âWho is the little lordâs biological mother?â
Sima Jiao: â The imperial concubine.â
He thought of Liao Tingyanâs embarrassed confession the previous night, smiled, and felt that this dumb child was also pleasing to the eye. Forget it. After all, he was born, and she brought him to see his father, so he would keep her happy.
Everyone got the reason. How could he suddenly bring back an Imperial concubine for no reason? That imperial concubine was also a ruthless person. She looked silent and not too old. They didnât expect her to dare to do so.
Rumors spread into the harem as they were enjoying the drama: ââŚâ
D*mn, the rumors spread again!
Sima Jiao was a Dao companion who would cause people to make rumors wherever he went.
Liao Tingyan: All villains who wanted to trouble me were paper tigers. After all, the biggest villain in this novel is Sima Jiao.