Chapter 1236

Zhu yuanzhan was released. Ji Rao stayed in his palace as he said.

Ji Rong runs to Ji Rao palace every day when he is free. He knows that there are no stars in Ji Rao's eyes, but he has no choice. He can only drag Ji Rao to keep him away.

The only people Ji Rao contacts every day are Ji Rong. Even during the Chinese new year, he and Ji Rong do. Ji Rao is not allowed to go out to the banquet held by Ji Rong. He really locks Ji Rao up and shows it to himself.

Ji Rao wants to be happy.

He didn't want to run outside the palace any more. His time was running out. He didn't have to complain every day, but he became more and more silent. The books on the shelf became his only comfort.

Winter has passed. In the spring, Ji Rao is still wearing thick clothes. He sits on the stone table outside the door and looks at the bare branches in the yard. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

The palace people were afraid that he would get cold, and soon they came to remind him to let him go back. Ji Rao refused three or four times, but he didn't bother to say anything, so he went back with the palace people.

He didn't even have a chance to sit in the yard a little longer.

Ji Rong is always tired when he comes here these days. He should have met something in the court.

Being in the throne, Ji Rong knows what to do and what not to do.

The first rain in spring is very heavy. It has been overcast for two days before it rains. On the third day, it starts to rain. Ji Rong lies on the couch and takes a nap. He vaguely hears the door ring.

He opened his eyes gently and heard a sound outside.

"Your Majesty, your clothes are wet. Would you like to change them?"

"Well, where's Ji Rao?"

"The seventh Prince is asleep."

"Then keep your voice down and don't disturb him."

Ji Rao listened for a while, then sat up from the couch. Ji Rong wanted to see Ji Rao first, but Ji Rao had already sat up. He frowned. "Did I wake you up?"

"I didn't sleep to death."

He went to kiss his forehead with Ji Rao's face in his hand. There were drops of water on his clothes. When he came, he wet the floor.

Ji Rao was stunned when he looked, "is it raining a lot outside?"

"Well, it's not small."

The palace man came over with his clothes. Ji Rong opened his hand and asked them to change their clothes. After changing, he asked the palace man to step back. He went to the edge of Ji Rao's bed, lifted up the curtain of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Ji Rao's hand, "warm your hand, warm it for me."

Ji Rao has no choice but to wrap Ji Rong's hand.

On the one hand, Ji Rong is really good to him, and has never forced him. He seems to be on a switch. As long as he doesn't leave him, he will still be Ji Rong that he knows. Even if he does anything too much, he can ignore it. But if he says he wants to leave him, he will be gloomy and want to kill.

Ji Rao's hands are also cool quickly. After a while, Ji Rong cools them. He puts Ji Rong's hands in his quilt and covers his hands with his quilt. He looks at Ji Rong's haggard face. His eyes are red. It seems that he has spent the night with blood in his eyes.

"You Didn't you sleep last night? "

"Yesterday, I was a little late in criticizing the memorials. Today, I'm so busy."

Spring, things become more up, Ji Rong is also very busy.