Yantingzhi opens his mouth to refute, but he knows that Ji Rao is telling the truth. If he knew that he was the leader of the demon sect that day, he would not be able to save, and finally he would be dumb.

Yantingzhi took him back to his yard.

Ji Rao takes a careful look. It's not very luxurious. Anyway, it can't compare with his yard. There are only a few people waiting in the yard, and most of them are men.

"Little master." It may be the only maidservant in the whole hospital who walks up slowly to salute after seeing the banquet.

"Lambert, go put some hot water in my room."

Ji Rao looks at LAN Bi thoughtfully.

Three thousand feet cliff, orchids in the sky blue, that is to say, orchids alone in no one's land, high no one can get, not affected by others.

It's just and noble from the inside out.

Ji Rao, who takes himself as the center and is willing to do everything, naturally does not understand yantingzhi, which is clearly a person of two worlds.

So he sneered, "posturing."

Banquet court of Leng for a while, and then reaction, this Ji cult leader may know the reason of his maidservant name, he can't help laughing, "the cult leader's belly is a lot of ink."

Like him, yantingzhi's room is rigid and boring, and the most murals are orchids.

Ji Rao suddenly thought of the plum blossoms planted in the courtyard of the song and Qing Dynasties. He deeply felt that there was no reason for the two people to come together in the original text. After all, they were good friends.

"Young master, this painting is good."

One of the banquets really showed a little smile in his eyes, "do you like orchids, too?"

"Ah, it just occurred to me that the beautiful fan picture hanging in my room is beautiful, and the embroidered orchids are on the account."

Banquet court

If it was someone else, he would raise a case and ask how orchids could be put in such an unbearable painting because they were so elegant and noble.

But looking at Ji Rao's teasing eyes, he still held back.

"When you're done washing later, I'll call a doctor to show you the wound. Does it still hurt on your back?"

Ji Rao looked at him up and down, sneered, "hypocritical." Then he turned to the back of the screen.

As soon as he left, the expression on his face was strained and he could not help frowning. He stood up and went to the wing room, opened the door, and Lanbi was waiting there.

"Little master." LAN Bi came up to hold Yan Tingzhi, "are you ok?"

"No problem." Banquet court of care for Ji Rao, then way, "fast medicine."

After taking off his coat, LAN Bi looks at the bloody bandage on his back, and his fingertips tremble.

"Help me through."

Lambert helped him to the bedside and began to remove the gauze. Yantingzhi is lying on the bed. After he unties the gauze, his back is bloody and fleshy. He was beaten by Yanzhai.

Yanzhai master wanted to abolish Ji Rao's martial arts. When yantingzhi knew about it, he knelt in front of Yanzhai master's door for two days. Even if he was beaten fifty times, he still dragged his body to kneel at the door. The owner of the banquet room had no choice but to let Ji Rao take the Ningqi pill as a condition, and then gave the person to the banquet court.

As long as Ji Rao is not allowed to run away, everything is easy to do.

"Young master, you know you've been hurt. How can you carry a man? He's just been locked up for a few days. And I heard that those poisons can't help him. If you have hands and feet, how can you carry a man?"

Yantingzhi thought of Ji Rao's powerless hanging in the water with his head down. He could not help but smile. "He has lived in the Royal jade since he was a child. I'm afraid he hasn't suffered this kind of hardship."

"The young master didn't receive it. From small to large, has the master ever beaten so hard? "

"Well, put on the medicine quickly."

LAN Bi had to shut up bitterly.