"Master, forgive me."

Ji Rao didn't care, he waved his hand, and then walked out slowly, "brother, I have to have a look at this good thing."

Ji Xiao didn't tell him about his marriage. All the people in the palace knew it, but he didn't know it. He was the last one in the palace to know his feelings.

But it may be that Ji Xiao has begun to alienate him.

After all, this is the mother of a country in the future. The etiquette system is also quite troublesome. Ji Rao, who is supported by others, looks at the way that the ceremonial envoy and Chen Yueyan ask and answer questions in the bleak cold wind, and even admires Chen Yueyan's patience.

"Seventh prince, let's go back. It's windy and you're not in good health. It will be bad if you get cold again."

Ji Rao shook his head.

His body he knows, who let some weak, but not so expensive, the wind blows on the disease, not so exaggerated.

He followed the etiquette and watched Ji Xiao wearing a red suit with a high attitude, unpredictable eyes and calm.

Ji Rao also saw Ji Rong. Even when Ji Xiao got married, Ji Rong was still dressed in white and looked like he was coming for a funeral.

Ji Xiao is naturally dissatisfied, but now there are so many people, he can't say anything more. I have to swallow it.

Ji Rao just looked at them. After they were finished, Ji Rao waved back.

Tonight, the imperial palace is decorated with lanterns everywhere to congratulate his Highness the crown prince.

Jirao's Yufu Pavilion seems to be isolated from the world. The happiness in the palace is not touched at all, but the Yin and moisture in the cold palace nearby are quite touched.

As soon as you step into the Yufu Pavilion, you can feel a cold wind blowing through people's skin and bones.

"Just make some porridge."

Ji Rao has a bad appetite these days.

"Yes."

Dinner is a meager rice porridge. Ji Rao drinks two mouthfuls of rice porridge and stops drinking it. After washing her face at night and reading for a while, she asks someone to blow out the candle and go to sleep.

But after a while, he suddenly felt cold.

It's like a gust of wind in the daytime when someone pushes the door open.

Ji Rao didn't sleep to death. He was conscious. He opened his eyes vaguely. Just as he wanted to go on sleeping, he heard the rustle of clothes beside him.

Without waiting for Ji Rao's reason to return, something suddenly touched his face.

It was a pair of cold hands.

When touching Ji Rao's face, Ji Rao shivered.

"Still up?"

The sound

Ji Xiao?

Ji Rao some startled think of the body, but was Ji Xiao to hold.

He felt Ji Xiao sitting beside his couch, heard Ji Xiao take off his shoes, socks and clothes, and finally lifted Ji Rao's quilt to lie in.

Only Ji Rao drags the quilt. Now he is fully awake, so he knows that what Ji Xiao is doing is not in line with the rules.

"Brother Huang, don't accompany Chen on the wedding night Huang Sao, why do you want to squeeze a room with my brother? "

Ji Xiao didn't rush back to him, just said, "do you want me to sleep with Yueyan?"

Ji Rao thought it strange that he asked.

It's not a question of whether he wants to or not.

"Brother Huang, you married Chen Yueyan. Shouldn't you go into the bridal chamber with Chen Yueyan on your wedding night?"

The voice behind him was low with impatience, "I'm asking if you want to."