Chapter 126: 126

Liao Tingyan pointed to the three puppets, and guessed, “This is what I made…”

Sima Jiao pointed to two of them, “You made it.” 

Then he pointed to the one at his feet, “I made it.”

Oh, it turned out that they used to make puppets together.

Watching that scene, Liao Tingyan felt like she was a scumbag who abandoned his wife for so many years.

“Can I remember my previous memories?” Liao Tingyan hesitated and asked. According to the general method of amnesia, one would always remember it, sometimes after bumping their head, sometimes after experiencing a moment of near death situation, anyway, they had to remember it sooner or later, otherwise the plot would not have any twist.

Sima Jiao fiddled with the clutter, “It doesn’t matter whether you can remember it or not. It was not a long time, and there is nothing too important for you to remember.”

Liao Tingyan relaxed a little. If Mr. Sima Jiao was looking forward to her regaining her memory, she would feel very stressed.

Many modern social animals couldn’t bear the expectations of others and were particularly tired. It was better to go with the flow.

Liao Tingyan still had to take responsibility, so she tried to ask, “Then how did we get along before?”

Sima Jiao said, “Naturally.”

Liao Tingyan: “Naturally?”

Sima Jiao: “Naturally.”

Although Liao Tingyan’s expression was very serious, something less serious appeared in her mind. She cleared her throat, “Then let me ask, did we do that?”

Sima Jiao already knew what she was talking about. Sitting on the couch next to her, he deliberately asked, “What?”

Liao Tingyan: “That’s…that, xoxo?”

Sima Jiao leaned on the couch and blinked, “Yes.”

Liao Tingyan: “Hiss——” 

A picture in her mind started to form!　　

Sima Jiao: “There are many more.”

Liao Tingyan: “His–” The picture in her mind couldn’t help but begin to move in that direction.

Sima Jiao: “Simultaneous and double cultivation together.”

Liao Tingyan: “Hiss——” The picture was a little imaginative, so it was shaky.

Sima Jiao: “You are back now. We should be the same as before.” 

He collapsed on the couch with his black hair leaning on the pillow like flowing water, and made a lazy posture like ‘Come here, I am ready’.

Liao Tingyan inhaled loudly, “Hiss——” The screen became a blocked exclamation mark picture.

Sima Jiao couldn’t help it anymore. He turned his face sideways, and laughed. His body shook. He laid there in a mess, with his sleeves and robe hanging on the ground, one foot raised on the couch, the other on the ground, bending his fingers against his forehead.

That neck, legs, side face, and that slender figure made her feel an inexplicable urge to jump on him and roll into a ball.

“Come here,” Sima Jiao smiled while staring at her, “I just want to consolidate your cultivation in the refining period.”

Liao Tingyan: “Double cultivation?”

Sima Jiao just smiled and looked at her.

Liao Tingyan: “You wait first.”

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She rummaged in her own space for a while. She tried to find alcohol to be brave enough. After searching for a long time, she found a jar from the corner, opened the red seal, and tried to scoop out a spoon to drink. It was spicy and unpleasant. It was indeed wine. She drank two more spoons. Sima Jiao kept looking at her strangely, so she asked, “Do you want some too?”

Sima Jiao glanced at her wine jar, “No, I don’t need a…yang.” His tone was very strange, and he laughed as soon as he finished speaking, as if he couldn’t help it anymore.

Liao Tingyan thought of something, turned over at the bottom of the wine jar, and then she froze when she read what was underneath.

No, why did she use aphrodisiac wine before? Wasn’t this thing for men? She couldn’t help but look at a certain part of Sima Jiao.

There was a violent storm in her brain——the cultivators also had this hidden disease? No, did she know some incredible secret?

Sima Jiao slowly stopped smiling, and stared at her blankly.

Liao Tingyan: “I think this must be a misunderstanding!”

In fact, it was really a misunderstanding. She had stocked everything. This jar of wine was given by a shopkeeper after she bought a lot of fruit wine. In the end, she drank all the sweet and sour fruit wine, and there was only one jar left. After knowing what it was, she threw it into the corner as she didn’t need it anyway.

But now, who cared whether it was a misunderstanding or not? As a couple, there would always be a bit of misunderstanding.

Sima Jiao stood up.

When most people saw that terrible scene, their reaction was definitely to step back or run quickly. Liao Tingyan did not. She changed from the old sloppiness, quickly stepped forward, and pressed Sima Jiao, “Calm down, don’t be impulsive!” She put a Qingxin Talisman on his forehead.

When doing that, Liao Tingyan felt a little familiar, as if she had done it before.

Sima Jiao sneered and removed the Qingxin Talisman on his forehead.

…

When she woke up, Liao Tingyan saw a large bamboo shadow and a red maple leaf outside the window.

Were there bamboo and maple leaves outside the Forbidden Palace in Winter City? It should be white.

Liao Tingyan was shocked and sat up from the bed. She suspected that she had been overworked and had hallucinations, but she realized that she was not. The elegant room in front of her was not the Forbidden Palace of Winter City.

She wore a thin silk garment, as light as nothing, and pressed against her skin like a stream of water. She stepped on the floor and walked to the floor-to-ceiling carved wooden lattice, and saw green bamboo, red maple, blue sky and white clouds outside. There was also misty smoke in distant mountains, and a small clear lake at the foot.

Where was this? She touched her face in front of the mirror.

It was the same face, but there was a tooth mark on the neck.

She leaned against the wooden fence and looked out. Her foot was caught, and she fell forward into the water.

There was a water ghost with black hair, black clothes and white face in the water, “You finally woke up.”

Liao Tingyan wiped the water off her face and climbed to the shore, halfway up she was hugged by someone and swiped into the water.

　　”We’ll go out later,” said the water ghost.

　　Liao Tingyan looked at him, “Cats don’t like bathing and soaking.”

　　Sima Jiao: “What do you mean?”

　　Liao Tingyan quickly changed the subject, “Where is this?”

　　Sima Jiao: “Near the kitchen in the live mirror.”

　　Liao Tingyan: “…The realm of cultivators?”

　　Sima Jiao: “Yes.”

　　Liao Tingyan: “Hiss——”

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