Ji Rao is his.
Even if it's dead, it can only be his!
……
The half Qing state was annexed by the Yi state. The emperor of the Yi state was also a wise and far sighted man. At least he had good weather and peace all these years. It's just that there's nothing to offer. After decades, I can't fill this position.
But no one knows that Xiao Chengyu would cheat her to drink medicine after having a good time with tanasha, resulting in her inability to conceive.
Xiao Chengyin was so depressed that he couldn't get rid of it. After years of overstocking, he collapsed.
Tanasha was always looking after him in his bed.
Xiao Chengyin only married tanasha in his life. As an emperor, he has no three palaces and six courtyards. People all over the world say that Xiao Chengyin is a spoony.
But tanasha knew he wasn't.
He just had a person in his heart.
Xiao Chengyin had been in a coma for many days, but he suddenly woke up that day.
Ta Na Sha had some surprises, but she knew that Xiao Chengyin was a reflection.
"Chengyin..."
Xiao Chengyin coughed twice, his voice was weak, and his eyes were at a loss.
"Tanasha..."
"My concubine is here."
"When I die When I die, bury me with Ji Rao. "
Tanaza choked, "OK."
Xiao Chengyin laughed.
was a father of his father, but he has the final say.
"Bury more Clothes, Ji Rao is afraid of cold... "
"Good..."
"I don't know I don't know if he is waiting for me... "
In a trance, he seems to see Ji Rao again.
Under the pear tree, the chrysanthemums in his yard are in full bloom. While he was practicing sword, Ji Rao was reading and drinking tea.
"Hey, come and have a rest. You've been practicing for an hour."
"Good."
Xiao Chengyin takes the sword and sits down opposite Ji Rao.
Ji Rao handed over a handkerchief, "wipe, a lot of sweat."
Xiao Chengyin went to pick it up.
He slowly extended his hand, trying to hold Ji Rao's hand.
"Ji Rao..."
His eyes slowly lax, finally powerless hang down the hand, only the corner of the mouth is still hanging a smile.
Because his handsome young man reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Ji Rao woke up with a dull feeling of pain in her heart.
He put his hand over his heart as if he really felt out of breath. He took a few deep breaths, which relieved him. Ji Rao looks at the modern furniture around him and can't help feeling as if he is separated from the rest of the world.
Ah, he's back.
"Yubajiang, yubajiang!"
"What are you yelling at? Sit down!"
Yubajiang's voice came from the room. Ji Rao sat up and did nothing else, just sat in a daze.
Less than ten minutes later, Yu Bajiang opened the bedroom door. He only wore a robe around his lower body and wiped his dry hair with a white towel in both hands.
"Oh, wake up." He turned back to his bedroom, took a few big bags of snacks and piled them in front of Ji Rao.
Ji Rao has no interest and looks very depressed. Yubajiang is used to seeing it. When his former host, who always likes to make things, didn't have an accident, he also met many other hosts. Let alone depressed, some people directly cry for heaven and earth after they are separated from the task world, and even seek death. Of course, there are also some people who are glad that they have left, and they want to set off a few firecrackers to celebrate.
So Ji Rao's reaction is quite normal.
Moreover, this time he stayed in the mission world for a long time. It's normal that he couldn't walk out for a while.