Offering Salted Fish To Master

In her world, there were few murderers after all, but ordinary people had nothing to do with murder. Even in the battle, many soldiers suffered from mental illnesses due to killing on the battlefield and could not resolve them. How could Liao Tingyan have no effect?

She retched for a long time, wiped her mouth, stood up and went straight into the room to find a place to lie down. Sima Jiao followed her into the room and saw her lying down with her back to him in a gesture of refusing his approach.

Liao Tingyan was uncomfortable, physically uncomfortable, and angry in her heart, so she didn’t want to care about others. If Sima Jiao was just the master of the murderous mad demon, she would not dare to be angry with him about this kind of thing, but he was not anymore. She regarded him as the closest person in the world, so she was angry with him.

Sima Jiao went to take her arm but Liao Tingyan slapped his hand off, without turning her face away, and said in pity, “Don’t talk to me. I don’t want to talk to you now.”

Sima Jiao didn’t realize how serious the problem was. He stared at Liao Tingyan’s back and was puzzled, “What’s the matter with you, because I let you do it?”

Liao Tingyan was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, “You can’t do this. I have never stopped or forced you to do anything, so you can’t do this to me either.”

No one had ever said to him that he couldn’t do anything… No, some people had said that, but he never cared. With him, there was nothing that couldn’t be done. In this world, there was nothing he couldn’t do.

If it was not Liao Tingyan in front of him, Sima Jiao would not bother to say a word of nonsense, but he calmed down for a moment, and said, “I know you don’t like killing. You don’t like it, but you have to kill someone sooner or later, so what’s the difference?”

Liao Tingyan looked at the flower and bird carving on the ceiling. She actually knew that she had thought that one day she might kill for the person behind her. But it couldn’t be casual like this, killing people like a child’s play.

She was just unhappy and didn’t want to talk to him for the time being.

She was not happy, and Sima Jiao was not happy. He was never a good-tempered person, and his attitude toward Liao Tingyan was something he had never cared for and tolerated in his entire life.

Sima Jiao turned around and left.

Liao Tingyan didn’t care about him. She slept and had a nightmare. When she woke up, she didn’t even want to eat her meal. She really had no appetite. Liao Tingyan waved her hand and refused. The little black snake crawled over to play with her, but she did not move either.

Sima Jiao stayed outside for three days. He didn’t want to lose his temper at Liao Tingyan, but he let out his anger, and his heart was still irritable, as if he had returned to the very beginning, and hadn’t met Liao Tingyan.

He walked down the corridor of Shi Yuxiang’s flower garden with a calm face with his clothes and long sleeves swinging with hostility. As he approached the door, he paused and walked in.

The person was absent. He quickly walked out but he didn’t even feel her breath anywhere around him.

She left? Left him because of fear, because of such a small thing?

Sima Jiao waved his sleeves, and the entire Garden collapsed. He didn’t even look at it. His lips tightened, and his body was cold. He followed one direction. On that jade necklace, there was a spell that allowed him to track down people.

He chased all the way to the Yunhe River and saw the familiar figure.

Liao Tingyan sat there holding a fishing rod and was fishing for flying rays. Flying rays were a kind of monster beast in this cloud river. It was usually difficult to catch. Sima Jiao saw that there were several flying rays in the big bucket next to her, and the bait she used to catch flying rays was those long bugs caught in Thunder Valley before.

It turned out that she collected those long worms to catch flying rays. How did she know that she could catch flying rays with the worms in the thundering valley?

Sima Jiao realized that she didn’t want to run, and his anger dissipated a little. He stood under a tree not far away, staring at Liao Tingyan’s back, with no intention of coming forward.

He still didn’t feel that he had done anything wrong, but he felt that Liao Tingyan was uncomfortable. After he met her, he felt this heavy heart with her for the first time.

He stood behind the tree and watched, watching Liao Tingyan catch the hard-to-fish flying rays. She looked depressed, and lit a fire on the spot dejectedly, to roast the flying rays.

The aroma of roasting overflowed, and she didn’t eat it herself, as if she felt sick after thinking of something. She glanced at her hand and took out two mouthfuls of water.

Sima Jiao felt very irritable, so he peeled off the bark of the big tree next to him.

Liao Tingyan: “I don’t want to eat.”

She said as if talking to herself, “You said we were going to Thunder Valley before. I turned to a travel blog, which said that we could catch flying rays with bugs in Thunder Valley. The meat of flying rays is delicious. I wanted to try it with you.”

Sima Jiao: “…”

He walked over, sat opposite Liao Tingyan, took a bite of the roasted flying ray, and finished the whole flying ray blankly.

Liao Tingyan was still slumping, and handed it to him again with a lost look. Sima Jiao didn’t want to pick it up. Seeing her expression, he reached out to pick it up.

Liao Tingyan: “You can’t do this in the future.”

Sima Jiao dropped the flying rays, “Are you angry with me for such a small thing?”

Liao Tingyan wiped her teary eyes.

Sima Jiao picked up the dropped flying rays, “…I see.”

Sima Jiao: “I didn’t scold you or beat you.”

Liao Tingyan’s tears fell, “I had a nightmare.”

Sima Jiao couldn’t eat anymore. He felt uncomfortable. He threw away the flying rays, hooked Liao Tingyan’s neck with one hand and pulled her over. He wiped her tears with his thumb, “Don’t cry.”

Liao Tingyan looked at the scar on his finger, blinked, and shed another tear in his palm. She leaned against Sima Jiao’s palm and looked at him, “If there is something in the future and I say that I don’t want to do it, don’t force me.”

Sima Jiao looked at her and leaned forward to press her forehead, “I see.”

Speaking of that, his voice got lower again, a little annoyed, “Don’t cry.” He placed his lips on her eyes with a very unskilled soothing posture.