Chapter 320

Ji Rao stood in front of his bed and raised his tent.

Xiao Jue lay on the couch with her eyes closed. She put her hands on the brocade quilt in front of her abdomen. Her face was a little pale, and her lips were not bloody. She lost a lot of weight. The imperial doctor only knows about poisoning, but he doesn't know how to prescribe medicine. It's said that these days he just hangs his life with ginseng.

Xiao Jue gently opened her eyes and saw Ji Rao beside the couch. She said weakly, "here you are."

"The emperor called the slave, and the slave came."

He turned his head to Ji Rao and said, "tell Xiao Chengyu to come to see me Tell him to come to see me. You wait outside. Don't go

Ji Rao went out again. As soon as he opened the door, all the people at the door came to see him.

He swept a circle, "the emperor let the second prince in."

Xiao Chengyu steps forward, Ji Rao exchanges a look with him, and Xiao Chengyu goes in.

Xiao Chengyin clenched his fist. Gao ziyue patted him and whispered in his ear, "don't panic, my people are ready."

Xiao Chengyin stares at Ji Rao standing at the door, as if vowing, "if I am emperor, I will snatch Ji Rao."

Gao ziyue looks at Xiao Chengyin in surprise. There are green veins on Xiao Chengyin's neck. His face doesn't look like a joke.

After a while, Xiao Chengyu opened the door and said, "father Rao, the emperor passed you on."

Ji Rao went in again. As soon as he got in, Xiao Chengyu pulled him aside and whispered in his ear, "it's going to be too late. It should be back to light. Now he still has some consciousness."

"What did he say to you?"

"He said I could succeed, but he would kill you and bury him." Xiao Chengyu's face became strange. "You must go into the same coffin with him."

I'm afraid he knows that he is friendly with the crown prince. If the crown prince is allowed to succeed, he may not kill himself. Maybe from the beginning, Xiao Chengyin only has a crown prince. Xiao Jue didn't know that he was now the second prince. If he knew, the throne might not fall on anyone.

Xiao Jue was a good emperor, but he loved himself more. Maybe he doesn't care who the throne is given.

Ji Rao laughed, "I went first."

Xiao Chengyu grabbed him. Ji Rao looked back. He pursed his lower lip and said, "be careful."

What's the point? Xiao Jue now I can't even sit up.

Ji Rao walks to Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue looks at him and looks at him as if he had to print his face in his mind before he died.

"I'm going to die, but in your heart Are you happy? "

Ji Rao's face was expressionless and said, "the emperor is worried too much. When the emperor dies, the whole world cries. How can a slave be happy?"

"You hate me for copying your home and treating you as a woman..." Xiao Jue took a breath and said slowly, "but don't be complacent too soon. Since I'm willing to give up my life, it's Even if you die, you will not be let go. You want to accompany me, I want you If you want to be buried with me, you will be with me Bury in the imperial mausoleum, put in a coffin, do you hear me, do you hear me

"I'm afraid it will disappoint your majesty." Ji Rao looked down at Xiao Jue, his eyes were indifferent, and said sarcastically, "the slave must live a long life. Even if the emperor has been waiting by Naihe bridge for decades, the slave would not want to see him."

Xiao Jue's chest heaved violently, and his eyes suddenly lost their look, "I I have drawn up an imperial edict You want to accompany me Accompany me... "