Chapter 1214

I wish yuanzhan shake hands, heart must be a little more ruthless, must let Jixiao to spit out the antidote.

Ji Rao is not in good health. He says he will be sleepy soon. When he wakes up for four or five hours a day, most of the rest are asleep. Sometimes Ji Rong is watching, for fear that Ji Rao will sleep and never wake up again.

"Well, he's sleepy. If you want to talk to him, come back tomorrow."

Zhu yuanzhan looked at Ji Rao, who had no spirit just now, and nodded to Ji Rong, "then I'll step back first."

When Zhu yuanzhan left, Ji Rong held Ji Rao's shoulder and let him lie down. He asked the maid of honor to bring a towel and hot water. He looked at the maid of honor to wipe Ji Rao's face. He said, "I'll put it there."

"Yes," whispered the maid

Ji Rong dipped the towel in the water, then took it out and wrung it dry. He gently wiped Ji Rao's face and hands. After washing, he threw the towel into the basin and let the maid of honor take it away.

He tucked Ji Rao in and left quietly.

He has a table of memorials to approve.

The palace has changed its owner, and the country still needs to move forward. The Ministry of rites is already holding the ceremony of ascending the throne. After changing the owner, there are many things to change.

After Ji Rong finally finished, it was already half the night.

"Do you want to change, your highness?"

Ji Rong rubbed his eyes, "my mother's concubine can sleep?"

"This I don't know. "

"That's all." Ji Rong a little tired stood up, "with me to see it."

Ji Rong takes two palace people to the Queen's palace. Because the road is not easy to walk, Ji Rong's sedan chair is very slow. It's creaking on the snow outside.

I don't know how long it took to hear that there was humanity outside, "third prince, here we are."

Ji Rong tightened his clothes and stepped out of the sedan chair. The lights were still bright in the Queen's palace. He walked up slowly and waved his hand when standing in front of the door to let the palace people wait outside.

At the door stood the Queen's maid in waiting.

"The third prince."

"Did you sleep?"

"Not yet. Will the third prince go in, please?"

Ji Rong picked up the clothes and went in.

The queen is kneeling on the futon to offer incense. Ji Rong doesn't disturb her. She just looks at her quietly, bows her head and knocks three heads gently. Then she respectfully inserts the incense into the stove.

The queen tilted her head. "Here you are."

Ji Rong went up to hold the queen and let her sit down on the chair.

"It's getting late. How can my mother and concubine not rest?"

"My heart is always restless these days. If you don't ascend the throne one day, my heart will never settle down." The queen shook her head. "You come to our palace so late. Is there something to say?"

"A son does ask his mother for something."

The queen took the tea cup on the table and motioned to Ji Rong. She listened.

"Before that life-saving pill, where did the mother come from?"

The queen paused. She looked up at Ji Rong. Her face was a little complicated and said, "you have given Ji Rao that medicine once. Do you want to ask for it again?"

"Son can't watch Ji Rao die."

"Why? He's just a little brother of yours. Just because of the difference of the throne, you can throw Ji Xiao to death row and torture him. But Ji Rao is struggling to protect his life? "

"Concubine, Ji Rao is different from me."

The empress frowned slightly. She put down her tea cup and said, "what's the difference?"