Chapter 1187

So his heart has always been contradictory.

This contradiction has been going on for four years.

In these four years, what he did was to tell Ji Rong what he knew Ji Xiao had done.

He knows these, even if he does not say, Ji Rong can also know.

Ji Rong is more powerful than he thought.

But he stood on Ji Rong's side just to prevent Ji Xiao from killing him one day.

But in those years when he was in peace, his vigilance gradually relaxed. He thought that his life had been saved.

But I didn't expect that Ji Xiao always wanted his life.

This time, he deserves it. Originally, he pulled down the yellow belt to frame Ji Xiao. Now he is controlled by Ji Xiao, and he doesn't say anything.

He even felt a little relaxed in his mind.

Finally, he doesn't have to hide himself in front of Ji Xiao. He doesn't have to stay in front of Ji Xiao.

Ji Rao's hand slowly fell down along the railing. Now he can feel the dull pain in his lungs when breathing. He is afraid of pain when he wants to cough.

After standing for a while, he finally squatted down. He cleared all the straws around him and left a clean place to sit down. He tried to curl up and hold himself tightly.

Ji sighs. He just wants to survive, but why does it feel so hard.

He didn't do anything unreasonable.

Why is it so hard to live.

Maybe even beggars in the capital live more freely than him.

Ji Rao's physical condition is very poor. He is weak and sickly. He is especially afraid of cold in winter. When he is locked in, all his prince's silk clothes have been stripped off, and there is only one inner garment left. The prison is very cold. From time to time, he is filled with cold wind, which makes him shiver.

It's hard.

Ji Rao thought so.

But fortunately, Ji Rong will come to save him. His army will arrive at least in three days and more in five days. At that time, he will take himself out of here.

It's nothing. It's just a matter of a few days.

Ji Rao comforted herself in her heart.

He doesn't know why he believes Ji Rong so inexplicably. Maybe Ji Rong's temperament can give people a sense of security.

Ji Rao thought vaguely, if he didn't choose Ji Xiao, but followed Ji Rong, the end would not be worse than now?

But if there is no if, time can't come again.

Squeak.

He didn't know how long he was in a coma. The sound of opening the door spread in the air. Ji Rao opened his eyes gently.

A prison with a sword hanging on its waist came in, and he handed the meal through the crack of the railing. "Ah, I've had a meal."

Ji Rao didn't look at those things, just said, "how many days have I been in?"

"I was thrown in yesterday."

Yesterday?

I only stayed for one day.

"It's not me. You're so brave. Even the emperor dares to kill you." The prison was filled with emotion.

For the little people like them, the emperor is out of reach.

"Seventh prince, you are also stupid." Maybe it was because he knew that Ji Rao was going to die, so the jailer was willing to say a few words to Ji Rao, "the emperor is very ill. It's hard for you to survive for more than ten years. Why can't you bear these days? But I heard that his Highness the prince is very kind to you. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't hold you, he wouldn't push you out. "