What does he want!
Ji Rao went back to the sedan chair and went back with the army.
He was carrying it all the way.
If it's not handled properly, it's not the way back to the palace, it's the way to hell.
Ji Rao's palms exuded sweat. He released the hand he had been holding when he was unconscious. Feeling the sticky palms, he lifted down the car curtain and stretched out his hand.
Yan Jun was just beside Ji Rao's sedan chair. Yu Guang saw a snow-white arm lotus root, and subconsciously looked at it.
Ji Rao's small arms are exposed outside, and her slender fingers hang weakly. With the turbulence of the sedan chair, Ji Rao's wrists are thin. She can hold the whole thing gently, and her skin is white, which makes Yan Jun think of Shen yun'an's precious jade. It's so warm, greasy and beautiful. His fingernails are round and transparent, neatly cut and very beautiful. His fingertips are as pink and tender as the flower buds that have not yet opened. The color is very beautiful, just like the first touch of spring in February. Wrist white skin red jade shoot bud, tune piano draw line dew point slant.
This hand is more delicate than Shen yun'an's, but I don't know if it will be as amazing as Shen yun'an.
Yan Jun is a rude man. I don't know how to say it, but I think the master's hand is a little too white. It's whiter than that of the women's family. It looks more like a daughter's family.
If you don't know, I think there is a beautiful woman in this sedan chair.
Ji Rao's hand had enough wind and finally felt a little cold. He took it back and put it in the other hand to keep warm.
The hand drew back, Yan all seem to still have some disappointments.
Then his brow twisted again.
What's the disappointment?
It's just a man's hand.
Yan Jun shakes the idea of chaos in his happy life, thinking that if he sees Shen yun'an at the party later, he must mention the marriage of the two families.
At the beginning, he deliberately let himself go to the frontier, but now he has done everything he should do. I'm afraid the emperor will not oppose them.
Think of here, Yan Jun's mouth gently bent up, he has always been unsmiling, this time anyone can see from his sharp eyebrows to see joy.
A section of the road soon arrived. When Ji Rao felt that the sedan chair had stopped, his heart was raised again.
Outside the sedan chair came the voice of the slave, "master, here we are."
Here we are?
That's it?
Don't you have to go for half an hour?
He coughed softly, but he couldn't help saying, "here it is?"
The slave outside the sedan chair said in a low voice, "the general has just come back. Your majesty intends to let the people see the harmony between the emperor and the general. He specially ordered to walk slowly, so it took more time on the road."
Ji Rao
All right, those who should come must come. Even a year's journey will come to an end.
I just hope Yan Jun can calm down at that time, and don't even give him a chance to explain, oh no, the world will be over.
Ji Rao heaved a deep sigh and lifted the car curtain.
Next to a palace man quickly lowered his head to help.
Ji Rao holds her hand sedan chair, then straightens his sleeve.
Bai lichen was just a few steps away. He turned over and dismounted. Then he asked someone to take the horse out and wait for the national master.
Only the National Teacher's eyes fell on Bai lichen.
Yan Jun has a panoramic view of all this.