Chapter 860

Ji Rao walked over quietly and sat opposite Yan Jun.

Then he looked up at him.

Yan Jun looked at him. His sight was tight and urgent. He couldn't breathe.

Ji Rao still remembers what he came to do. He forced down his discomfort and said, "general Yan, you can't come back to life after death. The matter of Mr. Shen is irreparable. I blame you these days, too. What if we just clear up?"

"The Qing Dynasty?"

Ji Rao Shi ran stretched out her hand and clasped the teapot. Yan Jun looked down and saw his slender fingers, white and almost transparent. They looked pretty tight on the teapot.

Ji Rao poured a cup of tea for himself and another cup for Yan Jun.

The sound of the water is murmuring, and the heat is lingering around the mouth of the cup.

"You are the powerful general of your majesty, and I am the national teacher of your majesty. All of us are from the state of Qi. If we don't get along with each other, the people will suffer." Ji Rao pushed Yan Jun's tea, "what do you think?"

Yan Jun's eyes fell on Ji Rao again.

Ji Rao's fingers caressed the edge of the cup. "Did you rob the message I sent to your majesty before?"

Yan Jun's eyes moved.

Let Ji Rao believe that he is good.

Indeed.

If he had not robbed the news, the people would not have suffered so much.

Ji Rao picked up the cup and motioned to Yan, "how, general Yan?"

"Well, I can naturally put down the death of Shen family, but Shen Yunan's body..."

"Give me three months, three months at most, and I will give him back to you."

"Three months?" Yan Jun's eyebrows gently wrinkled, "people don't stink?"

Ji Rao said, "general Yan should also know that my witchcraft is not all embroidered pillows. Isn't the news that you robbed me a good proof? You can rest assured that when you return it, you will be satisfied with Shen yun'an. "

Yan Jun pondered for a long time and finally nodded.

Now Ji Rao is recalled by the emperor again. Even if he doesn't give him Shen yun'an's body, he can't help taking Ji Rao.

Put the cup close to your lips and you're about to drink it.

Ji Rao's eyes are bright.

But he suddenly stopped, "if you let go of the past, wouldn't drinking be more sincere?"

Ji Rao hesitated for a moment I'm not good at drinking

After listening, Yan Jun's eyes were filled with some smiles, and his tone was gentle. "Coincidentally, I don't know much about it."

I don't know whether he meant it or not. When Ji Rao heard what he said, he only thought that Yan Jun, who was drunk that day, forced himself to get drunk.

Ji Rao's face changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth glanced down, obviously not very happy.

But he tried to suppress his unhappiness.

Yan Jun looked at him like this, and he was very happy. He looked up and drank all the tea in his hand.

The fragrance of tea slowly overflowed and scattered in the air. Ji Rao was relieved.

"It's just the National Teacher..."

Ji Rao looks up at him.

Yan Jun suddenly stood up. He was tall, broad shouldered and narrow waist. His thin muscles were wrapped in his clothes. Under his eyebrows, there were a pair of peach blossom eyes. In his eyes, there were dark pupils. It was hard to see the emotion inside. When he came to Ji Rao, Mo Ming felt a great pressure.

Ji Rao's heart, which he had just put down, immediately rose again.

Yan Jun stands in front of Ji Rao and looks down at him quietly. His eyes look like a smile, but his lips open. What he says makes Ji Rao stay in the same place.

"Guoshi, we've had the rites of Duke Zhou, and we've had the kinship of skin. How do you want me to clear up?"