Chapter 58:

When I wake up, I lose a scar on my face, and when I wake up, I have an extra ring on my feet.
Shi Yan lifted her leg, her movements were particularly indifferent. She fiddled with the silver anklet on her ankle, and felt that this anklet was really beautiful. It was the kind of baby with'Noble' written all over her body.
I couldn't look carefully in this position, she turned over and sat up, kicked a pillow, and looked up and down with the anklet. They are two thin silver circles strung together with thin chains. The complicated patterns on them seem to be peony and peony. The hollow inner core is embedded with a touch of transparent and refreshing blue.
There is no weight on the feet, and it doesn't get in the way, only a touch of coolness. Based on his experience in Hexian City for several years, Shi Yan affirmed that this thing is a magic weapon, its grade is high, she doesn't know how high it is. After all, she didn't have the money to buy such a powerful magic weapon before. Although it looks like the material is silver and jade, it doesn't feel like it touches it.
"What do you think of this."
Sima Jiao's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Shi Yan was bluffed by him, then scratched his ears, "It's good, but I'm not used to wearing anklets, can't I wear them on my hands? And such a precious magic weapon, gave me?" It feels like a heirloom level baby , There is no gift ceremony or anything, just put on the feet directly.
Sima Jiao looked at her, smiled suddenly, reached out and touched the ankle bracelet on her ankle, "After I buckle it, I can't remove it. This defensive magic weapon is the only one in the world, and no one can break this. The defense hurts you."
anyone? Shi Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Ah, can't you?"
Sima Jiao didn't move his eyebrows, just looking at her, there was a gentleness that Shi Yan didn't understand, "Yes, neither can I."
Shi Yan listened to his heart secretly, isn't this a magic weapon against domestic violence? If even Sima Jiao can't help this thing, can she walk sideways? Not only walking sideways, I'm afraid I can walk lying down.
Ask the world, who can bring me down!
Sima Jiao carefully looked at her expression and held her chin, "Don't you think something is wrong?"
Shi Yan: "What's wrong?" She stunned for a while, and finally realized what was wrong. Why is domestic violence prevention! Why did she naturally divide Sima Jiao into domestic violence? !
Sima Jiao didn't mean that.
He suddenly laughed. Shi Yan didn't know what he was laughing at. He felt that he was kissed on his forehead. Sima Jiao seemed to be very happy. He rubbed the tip of her nose and asked her: "Do you think I want to imprison you? ?"
It's not that you don't believe me, it's not that you don't remember me because you have been raised by the old master Qianwei for so many years, why you still believe me?
Shi Yan: I always feel embarrassed because I can't keep up with this ancestor's brain circuit, but seeing him so happy I think it's better to shut up.
When I wake up and find that I have more beautiful jewelry on my body, my first reaction is to receive a gift. Isn’t this normal? Why do you think of imprisonment? She also didn't understand.
Sima Jiao's fingers rubbed her chin and grabbed her wrist. Just slightly forward, Shi Yan felt that he was floating up, as if his body lost weight. Sima Jiao pulled her wrist and led her to step on the ground.
Shi Yan didn't know what he was doing, so he was suddenly holding hands and walking out quickly.
The floor of the Forbidden Palace was smooth black, almost clearly reflecting the figure. Shi Yan stepped on it barefoot. Because of his rapid pace, the two thin circles on his ankles collided and made a slight tinkling sound.
Sima Jiao was wearing a black robe, and he walked swiftly. It was the kind of "sparks with lightning" momentum, which made people feel as if they strode out one meter eight in a big step. Shi Yan was held by his wrist and almost dragged away, and two groups of shadows appeared on the dark ground.
Shi Yan didn't wear shoes, didn't tie her hair, and didn't wash her face when she got up. She felt like a female ghost, but Sima Jiao didn't know what kind of interest he was coming, so she dragged her away, and she didn't have time to say a word. .
The two walked in the forbidden palace for a while, and there was no trace of anyone else in the empty palace. When they looked up, they were all large pillars supporting the dome and various algae wells in the dome.
In such an empty place, there were only the sounds of the two of them. For a moment, Shi Yan felt that such a scene seemed a bit familiar.
To explain it with science, it should be called the secondary memory of the brain.
Shi Yan was led by Sima Jiao to the center of the Forbidden Palace. There was a high tower with golden tiles and red walls, which looked out of tune with the entire white Winter City. The color was so gorgeous that it was a bit abrupt.
She felt vaguely familiar again.
Sima Jiao led her to the tower.
The road in the middle is covered with white stones, and the cold stones are embedded in the ground. It reminds Shi Yan of the path in the park in front of his house. It is also embedded with stones. There are always some elderly people who exercise. Step on, saying that you can massage the acupoints on the soles of your feet.
Shi Yan said that she was very skeptical. She once felt that the gangren's stone road could not massage acupoints, but could only kill. Of course, she doesn't care about this kind of gravel road now. With her cultivation skills, even the knife road can walk without changing her face. Generally, a knife can't pierce this body of the gods.
She lost her mind for a moment, and Sima Jiao turned to look at her. He first gave her a questioning look, and then he saw her barefoot. Then he hugged her up naturally, and walked onto the path embedded with cold stones.
Shi Yan: ...I really didn't mean that.
However, I was too lazy to struggle after I hugged.
But she felt that this big man must seldom hug a woman. How could she hug an adult woman with a child in this position. She was sitting on Sima Jiao’s arm with her hand on his shoulder, thinking, I’ve been seven years old. Then I stopped sitting on my dad's arm like this.
Her suspected fake father, Shi Qianlu, has never hugged her so intimately. This boss who claims to be a boyfriend is very skilled at being a father.
She felt that her body's reaction was quite proficient, and subconsciously put her hands down. This may be the power of love, her physical sequelae are quite serious.
After walking through that cold stone road, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, Sima Jiao opened the door, put her down, and changed to holding her wrist.
The floor inside this tower is carpeted, very ornate, with flowers like a brocade, and the surrounding walls are painted with pictures of singing and dancing, and fairy flying to the sky. It is colorful and very smart.
"Come."
Shi Yan stepped up the stairs and followed him up. The stairs are very long and long, one section and one section, as if they will never reach the end, she raised her head to see the light coming through her head, and Sima Jiao’s back also fell on her eyes, long and dark. The hair and the curled corners of the robe gave her a familiar feeling of dizziness.
Sima Jiao suddenly turned to look at her and said: "At that time you went up to the tower and almost sat down on the stairs. I felt that..."
"I think you are really weak. I have never seen anyone weaker than you. The snakes I raise easily are a hundred times stronger than you."
Shi Yan: Can this person speak?
Really, the original body can fall in love with this ancestor, it is really a god-man. Such a straight man who can't speak, if he doesn't look good and has a high cultivation base, he will definitely not be able to fall in love.
The smile in Sima Jiao's tone suddenly dissipated. He said: "Now you walk up the stairs like this, you won't be tired like that." Some Shi Yan sighed that he didn't understand.
Shi Yan felt that he couldn't stop talking, so he could only dryly cooperated with one sentence: "After all, it's okay to climb a staircase during the transformation stage."
Sima Jiao hummed, his expression started to be unpredictable again, and Shi Yan was picked up by him again. Although she had only got along with this big guy not long ago, he had a deep understanding of the character that he had come up with.
Being held in the same posture as a little girl, Sima Jiao jumped up, his toes point on the floating lantern, and connected several layers in the blink of an eye.
Shi Yan: Hey, this is much faster than the elevator!
There are lamps floating out of thin air next to the stairs. These lamps are all hollowed out flowers. If they are lit, it is estimated that the shadows of various flowers will be reflected on the ground, which is in line with Shi Yan's aesthetics. She watched Sima Jiao step on them unceremoniously and leaped up, focusing on the lights.
With a heavy head, Sima Jiao touched her head, "It's all the lights you like, and they were newly added after the tower was moved." As he spoke, those lights were on, and it was true that various flower shadows overlapped.
There is a bit of complacency in his tone, as if saying, ‘I knew you would like it a long time ago’. How to say it, blame cute.
I can only sigh, love makes the stinky guy naive.
She reached the highest floor, and in the same empty hall, she saw a green pool of water.
Inexplicably, Shi Yan felt that there was something missing in this pool, and there should be something in it. Sima Jiao stepped forward and grabbed it in the water, and a trembling red lotus rose from the bottom of the water. After the buds slowly opened, a cluster of quiet burning flames appeared inside.
The cry of sadness and crying echoed in the whole hall, and the babble was endless, and the sound of children's crying was like a magic sound through the brain.
The flame suddenly jumped, like a man with teeth and claws, rushing in the direction of Sima Jiao, the child's voice bitterly cursed: "Ahhhhh, I am going to kill you! What is my business if your woman is dead!" Although it was my power and not me killing! It was you who were stupid, and you calculated that others accidentally burned her to death, and you knew it was on me! You also flooded me with water! You are sick! Your brain is flooded! You don’t hurt me, I’m so stupid!"
Sima Jiao slapped the flame back, his tone was dry and angry: "Shut up!"
The child-like flame was shivered by a fan. It probably used up all its courage, finally regained its sanity, retracted and continued to cry.
After it was over, it seemed to finally see Shi Yan, uttered a swear word, and said: "You got this woman back!"
Shi Yan: Surprised! There is a flame of swearing! And this tone is strange to me when I scold people.
Sima Jiao said to her: "I asked you to water it before, and if you teach it to talk indiscriminately, it is even more unpleasant to curse."
Shi Yan: Really, don't speak in the tone of the parrot I taught at home! I did not do that!
Shi Yan felt that he was really wronged.
She felt wronged by June Feixue, Sima Jiao sneered, but after another thought, she didn't care about her.
He took her through the crying flame, and led her around the tower twice, and the two looked down on the winter city on the highest cloud corridor.
"It turns out that the tower is on the Three Sacred Mountain. After I destroyed the Three Sacred Mountain, I moved the tower here."
Shi Yan felt that he wanted to talk about life with himself. Seeing that he looked at him as if he wanted a response, he said in words: "It seems that you like this tower?"
Sima Jiao: "I hate this tower. It has imprisoned me for five hundred years."
Shi Yan thought, I can't answer your words, and I'll talk about it for you, while shouting out for five hundred years in prison! Isn't this Sun Dasheng!
Sima Jiao: "I have been imprisoned in the same place all the time, so I hate those who imprison me. I made up my mind from the beginning. When I can leave, I will kill them all. So..."
Shi Yan decided to be an eye-catcher, so she hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, then said: "So?"
Sima Jiao's voice changed: "So would you hate me so much too?"
Shi Yan: "Look at what you said, why can't I understand it, or could you explain it to the big guy?"
Sima Jiao: "..."
Shi Yan did not say that sentence before, and replied: "I think it's okay, you didn't imprison me."
Sima Jiao: "I caught you here, don't you think this is imprisonment?"
Shi Yan suddenly pointed to the white mountain forest in the distance: "I'm a little curious over there, can I go there for a look in two days?"
Sima Jiao answered casually: "If you want to go, you can go in the afternoon."
Shi Yan nodded, and thought to himself, your imprisonment is like this.
She cleared her throat and said, "If I don't want to stay here, then it's imprisonment. If I want, it's not imprisonment."
Sima Jiao gave a very happy expression to Shunmao, and chuckled, "I know you are more willing to trust me in your heart."
Shi Yan felt that if he said that he was willing to stay here at this time, part of it was because he doubted his identity and wanted to figure it out, but most of the other reasons were actually because of the good treatment here, and Sima Jiao could push himself from the highest level in a fit of anger. Go down.
So she could only show a smirk, "You are right."