Chapter 915

Ji Rao's body has completely collapsed. He opens the window and looks at the outside. His light green eyes are a little dull at this time.

In fact, there's nothing to look at. It's already winter. There's nothing outside. I just feel bleak after watching it.

But he didn't go to see any scenery.

There was a lot of charcoal in the room. Every time he fell asleep, he felt a fire burning in his throat.

It was so hot inside that Ji Rao wanted to open the window to blow the cold air.

Tomorrow will be the grand ceremony of Empress Dowager.

In other words, he is leaving tomorrow.

Suddenly a cup of tea was handed in front of him. Ji Rao lowered his head and saw the blue and white porcelain pattern on the cup. Looking along his hand, he saw Shen yun'an looking at him quietly.

That face had a 778 resemblance to his original appearance.

That pair of eyes, black ink in general, as if hiding thousands of stars, moist as jade.

Ji Rao took the cup and put it down after a sip. He looked up at Shen yun'an.

This once famous talent in Beijing. What do you want for a modest gentleman. Shen yun'an can really afford the words "the son of a man is unique in the world".

"You're leaving."

Shen yun'an has been able to speak since two days ago, but not much.

Besides Ji Rao, Shen yun'an is the most clear about Ji Rao's physical condition.

The insects in his body remind him from time to time.

Ji Rao's body has been hollowed out, now this appearance is in strong support, fragile like a gust of wind can be blown away.

Ji Rao pursed her lips and laughed, but the smile was too weak and didn't look obvious. "How many things do you think of?"

"Eight."

Ji Rao reaches out his hand and tries to pull Shen yun'an as before.

It's just that Shen yun'an dodged.

Ji Rao was stunned.

It just occurred to me that since he could talk two days ago, he was no longer close to himself. I'm afraid his memory began to recover at that time.

Before he remembers his original memory, his memory when he wakes up from Wushan will be sealed up. If there is no specific situation, he will not remember it.

That is, when he slowly thinks of Yan Jun, he will forget Ji Rao.

Very good, too.

Ji Rao slowly drew his hand back.

Very good.

It's like he didn't exist.

"I just don't understand all the time." Shen yun'an stares at Ji Rao as if he wants to see something on his pale face, but there is no expression on Ji Rao's face, and Shen yun'an can't see through him, "why kill me and save me?"

Save me with your own life.

Of course, Ji Rao can't say that he has a mission or that he has a good heart.

"You can thank Yanjun if you want." Ji Rao said, with a sneer in his eyes, "he seems to be able to make the human body feel worse than death."

Push the pot to Yan Jun, so that Shen yun'an moved, that may also promote a sweet life of two people.

Every Yan has a little conscience. I hope that when he takes Shen Yunan back, he can still feel a little guilty for himself.

If it wasn't for the task, he wouldn't touch Shen yun'an's body.

"Now that you have almost recovered, move to the side hall. After tomorrow, Yan Jun will come to meet you."

Ji Rao's voice was inexplicably cold. Shen yun'an was stunned. He could not help holding his hand in his wide sleeve.

He let out a long sigh, "OK."