Chapter 1222

Ji Rong came back early the next morning. People in the Palace said that the third prince had brought back a man, but the man was wearing a hat. No one saw what the man looked like.

Ji Rao asked him, Ji Rong did not tell Ji Rao more.

Ji Rao knows that Ji Rongyue doesn't want to know.

Ji Rong knew that after Ji Xiao and Jia Fei died, there was no big mood fluctuation, just a light answer and let people find a place to bury them.

Without antidote, Ji Rao's body collapsed immediately. He was pale and weak. He seemed to be silent at any time.

Ji Rong takes a pill and gives it to Ji Rao. Ji Rao doesn't know what it is, but he knows Ji Rong won't hurt him, so he eats it obediently.

Ji Rong touched Ji Rao's head, his eyes became more and more pitiful, and his eyes were a little sad.

"Ji Rao."

When Ji Rao looks up at Ji Rong, he can only feel that this person seems to have a special sad atmosphere all over his body. He can't help but stretch out his hand to wipe away the lines between Ji Rong's forehead.

"Brother Huang doesn't have to be like this. Now that brother Huang has won the throne, he should be happy."

Ji Rong felt the same at the beginning.

But when he knew Ji Rao might die, his mind sank.

The throne has always been in his pocket. Even if he got it, he was not very happy. It was his thing. However, as soon as he thought that Ji Rao would die, he would sit still and feel uneasy. He could not be happy.

He probably knew that Ji Rao was different to him.

Ji Rao looks at Ji Rong's face and doesn't want to continue this topic, so he smiles at Ji Rong and says, "is what Ji Xiao said true that day?"

Ji Rong looked up at Ji Rao and nodded, "it's true. Although my surname is Ji, it has nothing to do with Ji's family. That is to say, I'm not your brother. Your real brother died in prison yesterday."

Ji Rao pulled the corner of his mouth, and the smile was a little bitter, "where does the royal family have any kinship? Even if he is my brother, I think it's him who died. If I can, I'd rather not be born in the royal family, but live in a poor and simple family, do some rough work and eat some chaff. Although the days are rough, it's better to have a good life than a palace where people can't see bones. "

Ji Rong touched Ji Rao's head, "don't worry, I won't let you die."

I don't know if it's Ji Rao's illusion. When Ji Rao says this, Ji Rao clearly feels a trace of coolness. He looks up at Ji Rong and finds that Ji Rong's face doesn't look like a joke.

"Brother, this medicine has no solution."

Ji Rong gently laughed, "what I just gave you is the antidote."

Ji Rao Leng Leng, "just ate..."

"It was found in Ji Xiao's study. It was the antidote he refused to explain."

Ji Rao didn't think much about it. The expression on his face finally bloomed a trace of warmth. I don't know if it's psychological effect. He even felt that he was not so heavy and uncomfortable.

"Then I don't have to die."

Ji Rong reached out and held Ji Rao in his arms. "I won't let you die."

What Ji Rao didn't see was the frightening chill on Ji Rong's face.

After the initial excitement, Ji Rao felt that their posture was too close. He could not help gently pushing Ji Rong, "brother I'm a little out of breath. "