Chapter 1110

Ji Xiao narrowed her eyes gently.

In his impression, he didn't like his seventh younger brother since he was a child. Maybe because he was a child, Princess Jiafei always said in front of him how humble Ji Rao was and how lewd and dissolute Ji Rao's mother and concubine were, so his impression of Ji Rao never got better.

When he saw Ji Rao later, his submissive and timid temperament reminded him of a kind of dog with its tail between its legs. So he didn't like Ji Rao any more.

On weekdays, he bullies Ji Rao, scolds Ji Rao, and Ji Rao always cries. The more he cries, the more impatient Ji Xiao is, and the worse his attitude is.

Anyway, Ji Rao doesn't have the support of his mother, and his father doesn't care. His father loves him so much. Even if he accidentally killed Ji Rao, he won't say anything.

He thought Ji Rao was really boring.

So he doesn't talk to Ji Rao on weekdays. When he's happy, he thinks he doesn't exist. When he's not happy, he catches Ji Rao and has a fight.

But now he looked at Ji Rao. He was about to strangle him. He didn't shed a tear.

He felt that Ji Rao had changed a little, but Ji Rao's timid eyes when he looked at him seemed the same as before.

Ji Rao raised his head and wanted to see him. He didn't dare to look like that. He said in a low voice, "brother Huang?"

Ji Xiao hummed coldly, and left without saying anything.

After waiting for someone to leave, Ji Rao's humble face faded a little, and he was a little relieved.

It seems that Ji Xiao still eats his way.

The palace must be Ji Xiao's or Ji Rong's world in the future. He knew he had to find a backer. Although his selfishness is more inclined to Ji Rong, he is afraid that Ji Rong will not take care of himself because of his cold and independent appearance.

If Ji Xiao knows that he goes to Ji Rong to make love to him, he won't kill himself and lose his body. And he firmly believed that even if Ji Xiao killed himself, Ji Rong would not take a look at him.

In this case, he might as well go and take refuge in Ji Xiao. If he can have a good relationship with Ji Xiao, he doesn't have to worry about his life every day.

Ji Rao sighed, dragging the whole body stung slowly back to the palace step by step.

It is reasonable to say that the young prince who lost his mother would find another concubine to raise him, but Ji Rao was really forgotten by the emperor, so Ji Rao only lived in a palace comparable to a cold palace.

Usually, there was only one mother, a maid in waiting and a eunuch to take care of him. Later, the mother left because of illness, and the maid in waiting was bought by Princess Jiafei. The eunuch was promoted to another palace, so only Ji Rao and a domineering maid in waiting lived in the whole yufu Pavilion.

Today, Ji Rao walked a little slower because he said a few more words to Ji Xiao and hurt himself. She came back later than before. If Fang, the palace maid who was sitting in the yard eating cakes from nowhere, heard the voice and looked up, and saw that it was Ji Rao, her despicable eyes would show no doubt.

Ji Rao grabbed the door and stopped for a while. She took a breath and then went back.

"Why did you come back so late?"

If Fang only looked at Ji Rao's posture, she would know that she had been beaten, but she still wanted to ask. Unexpectedly, the normally submissive seventh Prince ignored him and wanted to go straight into the room.

Fang Ruo patted the stone table, and Liu Mei stood up. "Can't you hear me?"