Chapter 1195

Someone brings up a small jade bowl. Ji Xiao reaches for it and waves them back.

Only Ji Rao and Ji Xiao are left here.

Ji Rao stepped back a little.

Ji Xiao saw, he lightly picked the next eyebrow, and then squatted in front of Ji Rao, staring at his eyes tightly, the chill inside let Ji Rao see the whole body cold, "afraid of me?"

Ji Rao didn't answer him.

Ji Xiao sneered, then lowered his head and began to stir the dark brown medicine juice in the jade bowl with a spoon. The medicine juice was warm and steaming.

Ji Xiao scooped out a scoop and then handed it to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao looks at Ji Xiao, and then his eyes fall on the spoon. The surface of the medicine juice fluctuates gently, and the flashing light seems to have pronounced Ji Rao's death.

Ji Xiao saw that Ji Rao hadn't moved for a long time, and then looked at the nervous look on his face. He couldn't help laughing, "do you think I'll poison you?"

Ji Rao didn't say anything. It was tacit.

There was only the sound of dripping medicine in the air for a while.

"If I want to kill you, why do I engage in such a big battle? I just want to find someone to kill you." Although Ji Xiao is explaining like this, he is afraid Ji Rao doesn't believe it and drinks the spoon he just scooped up.

Ji Rao looked at his throat and swallowed the medicine.

"How do you like it now?" Ji Xiao looked at him with a smile, "don't you always want to live? If you don't take medicine, you will die in the cell. "

Wait for him to feed to come over of time, Ji Rao didn't drink, stretch out a hand to think oneself to take to drink, but by Ji Xiao a fierce eyes settle.

Ji Xiao with a spoon against Ji Rao's lips, Ji Rao can't, can only open mouth to drink.

"I remember you didn't like to drink these bitter things."

Ji Rao didn't say a word.

Isn't that bullshit? Who would like to drink medicine.

Ji Xiao didn't care that Ji Rao didn't speak. He seemed to be talking to himself. He was feeding one spoon at a time and said, "originally I would prepare preserves for you. Is it bitter? "

Ji Rao finished.

No preserves, no bitterness.

He couldn't lift his strength all over his body. His whole body was suffering. Bitterness was spreading in his mouth.

Maybe the current situation is too bad, so even after drinking a bowl of medicine, Ji Rao can't feel any pain.

Ji Xiao put out his hand and gave Ji Rao something warm.

Ji Rao looked down and saw that it was a hand warmer with exquisite workmanship.

He wanted to have the guts to refuse, but it was too cold here, so Ji Rao could only accept it in silence.

"Don't think about anything. Ji Rao, now I'm the emperor. I can even forget what you did before."

Ji Rao is not moved, "I think I have said very clearly."

Ji Xiao's face was a little ugly. He looked at Ji Rao with gloomy eyes. "I didn't know before that you were so stubborn."

The original Ji Rao is as elegant as the immortal in the painting, but now when Ji Rao looks at himself, his eyes are full of vigilance and disgust.

He didn't want to see that look.

But I don't know what to do.

Ji Rao's body can't stand any damage, but he has said all the good and bad words. Ji Rao is determined and unmoved.

"Ji Rao," Ji Xiao said in a low voice. What he said was chilling, but there was some helplessness in his tone. "Sometimes I really want to kill you."