Chapter 1161

Ji Rong is right. Ji Xiao came to see him this afternoon.

At that time, the clothes he was wearing had not been taken off. They were gorgeous clothes, which must have been changed by Princess Jiafei in order to let Ji Xiao see Chen Yueyan.

Ji Rao thought that Ji Xiao would be very happy to see Chen Yueyan, but when he stood in front of Ji Xiao, he found that Ji Xiao's face was not good-looking.

Ji Rao sneered in her heart.

Is it because Chen Yueyan is now back home that she is not happy? That's not easy. Anyway, Chen Yueyan will marry him in a few days. What do you want to think.

"Seven younger brothers."

Ji Rao responded.

Ji Xiao frowned, reached out and stroked Ji Rao's eyebrows, "what do you think, so ecstatic?"

Over the years, Ji Xiao always likes to make this kind of intimate act by chance, and Ji Rao is used to it.

"Nothing." Seeing Ji Xiao's brow wring, Ji Rao said with a light smile, "brother Huang looks a little ugly. What's the matter?"

Ji Xiao was silent for a long time, and then he reached out and held Ji Rao in his arms.

Ji Rao was stunned. He didn't know where to put his hand, but he didn't push Ji Xiao away.

Ji Xiao didn't speak, so he held it.

What he didn't see was that his face was expressionless and his eyes were dark.

Ji Rao was amused.

Four years later, Ji Xiao seems to go back more and more. She didn't look like a child before, but now she looks more and more like him.

But that's good.

Ji Xiao is too smart. It's not good for Ji Rong to fight for the throne, and it's bad for himself. If Ji Xiao can always be like this, like a child, it's good.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and patted Ji Xiao on the back.

"Brother Huang, I'm here."

This sentence seemed to pacify Ji Xiao. His eyes closed, and a faint smile almost invisible appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He whispered, "well."

The day before the flower feast, Ji Xiao asked the house of internal affairs to give Ji Rao a suit of Chinese clothes.

Ji Rao frowned and said, "tomorrow is a flower feast. I'm afraid my father doesn't want to see me, so I won't go..."

"How can that be?" Ji Xiao while holding the clothes in Ji Rao body gesticulation side way, "this red dress is really good-looking, lining seven younger brother skin color more and more white."

"But I've heard that my father's spirit is not good. If you see my blood rising, it's my great sin."

Ji Rao said this just to find out the emperor's condition. After the emperor said that he was ill, there was basically no one in the back palace except Ji Xiao and Jia Fei. Ji Rong only took a look at the emperor from a distance when he was in the lower court. He couldn't see how sick the emperor was. The emperor was a cautious and suspicious person. All the people around him were Jia Fei and his own people. Ji Rong had no way to plug in his eyelids.

Although Ji Xiao said before that it was almost in winter, Ji Rong didn't know whether his illness was good or bad these days, whether the days were advanced or delayed.

"It's nothing for father." Ji Xiao picked up the crown inlaid with good Ruby and tried it on Ji Rao's head, then satisfied with it and put it back, "wear this one tomorrow."

"Brother Huang, but I..."

Ji Xiao suddenly raises his eyes and stares at Ji Rao.

Ji Rao Leng Leng, no longer say.

Ji Xiao lightly lowered his eyes to pat the dust on his clothes, "seven younger brother if you want to know how the father's condition, don't beat around the Bush, directly with the emperor said is."

Ji Rao was shocked, but he didn't show it.