"So it's justifiable that this dog slave loves his master, isn't it?"

"If he dares to covet the national master, he will be damned."

Bai lichen lowered his head and straightened his sleeve, stroking the delicate dragon pattern embroidered on it. "Let him be happy for a few days. When I take Wushan down, Ji Rao will become my bag, and it's not too late to kill him."

Hundred Li Chen raised his eyes, his face was gloomy, but with a smile, "maybe it's better to split him up in front of Ji Rao."

The eunuch next to him was cold, and a chill came up.

Such a hundred Li Chen is always frightening.

Ji Rao looks at the snacks on the table. They are really his favorite food. Now he has almost lost his sense of taste, and then his sense of smell, touch, hearing and vision.

A little bit of it will disappear.

Ji Rao picked up a piece of dim sum and put it back after taking a bite.

Outside is the sound of the horse's hooves, he reached out to lift the car curtain, next to a few dark guards sent by Bai lichen, in case Ji Rao meets with bandits.

Ji Rao handed out a plate of snacks. "Give this to Han Yu."

"Yes."

When Han Yu heard someone knocking on the carriage, she lifted the car curtain and looked at it. She heard the saying, "the national master gives you food."

He couldn't see it, so he reached out to touch it. The man handed the plate to Han Yu. Han Yu took it back and fumbled to put it down. He put a piece of it into his mouth.

The soft taste of sweetness melts in the mouth.

Han Yu couldn't help bending her mouth.

It's delicious.

It was a three-day and three night journey from the imperial palace to Wushan, which was to a place that was inaccessible to people. During this period, neither of them got off the carriage, so they drove day and night on the carriage.

"Stop."

Whoa.

Ji Rao came out of the carriage, and Han Yu followed him.

Ji Rao waved his hand and said, "you can follow here and go back to the palace."

"Yes."

The two carriages and the guard turned around and went back the way they had come.

When they go back, they will forget this part of the road. In fact, they have completely forgotten the road since they left the palace.

"Let's go."

Han Yu followed Ji Rao.

He couldn't see it. He walked slowly. Ji Rao couldn't make a sound. He didn't even know where Ji Rao was.

Ji Rao himself went out for a while. Looking back at Han Yu, he could not help helping him.

"Han Yu."

Hearing Ji Rao standing beside him, Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red slowly, "slave I can't see it. "

"I'll hold you."

Han Yu was a little stunned, then he shook his head abruptly, "how can this be?"

Ji Rao can't help holding Han Yu's hand. "If you go down like this, we won't be able to walk when it's dark."

Han Yu stopped talking.

I felt that my hand was held by someone. It was the master's.

It's soft and slightly cool.

Han Yu's breathing stopped a lot in an instant.

Ji Rao didn't notice the change of his expression and led him to Wushan step by step.

It was just raining yesterday, and the temperature dropped a lot. It's almost winter. The foot is muddy. Ji Rao is wearing a white robe and white boots. With only three or two steps, his clothes are dirty and his shoes are even worse.

He wrapped his clothes tightly and took Han Yu to continue walking up the mountain.