After Chu Xiu went in, he picked up the lamp. He carefully protected it with his hand, for fear that the candle would go out.
Now he looks at the candle as if he is looking at Ji Rao's only hope of survival. If the candle goes out, he is afraid that he will go crazy.
Chu Tim took a look at him and said, "don't be so careful. It won't go out."
Chu Xiu asked subconsciously, "why?"
As long as it does not die, it will not die.
Chu Tim thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it.
"Just listen to me. Your task now is to find Ji Rao."
"And you?"
Chu Tian pointed to the lamp in his hand. "You can see Ji Rao where the lamp shines. I can't do without a lamp."
He leaned back against the wall, as if he didn't care about Ji Rao's life and death at all, "you go to find it, I'll wait for your news."
Time is pressing. Chu Xiu doesn't waste his time with his brother. Chu Xiu nods and takes the light to look room by room.
As soon as Chu Xiu left, Chu Tian could no longer support himself to slide down the wall. He coughed twice and held his fingers tightly. He leaned his head against the cold wall and closed his eyes. His chest was slightly undulating and his face was in pain.
Ji Rao's soul and soul will be gone in seven days, but he may not last that long.
His soul can last three days at most.
They have to find Ji Rao in three days.
The light of the mermaid candle was a little dim, and there was a faint halo around Chu Xiu's hands. Chu Xiu stepped on the branches on the ground under his leather boots and made a creaking sound. He looked at the withered scene in front of him, and his mind could not help thinking of the previous scene.
When he was Ji Rong.
He made it very prosperous here. A large number of maids and eunuchs were sent to jirao for fear that they would not serve him well. He never sent the rare things from all over the world to jirao's palace. At that time, the maids said that jirao's palace was richer than the national treasury.
However, after Ji Rao died, he ordered that this place be sealed up. After that, the Ji dynasty would follow the sacred will and never set foot here again. Naturally, they would not care about this place. After the change of Dynasty, this place was in chaos and could not be looked directly at. Later, it was ignored by the emperors. As time passed, it became a cold palace.
In fact, this is good.
No one came to disturb where Ji Rao used to live.
But he thought of the glory here, or can not help but bitterness.
At that time, he wanted to hold the whole world in front of Ji Rao, but now what he did made him never forgive himself.
He took a deep breath and moved on.
He wants to find Ji Rao.
This palace is not small. Chu Xiuxian went to the places Ji Rao used to like, the kitchens, the pavilions and the lakeside
He even cried as he walked.
But the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, Chu Xiu didn't see Ji Rao's figure.
Day gradually dawned, the first morning light sprinkled on the ground, reflecting Chu Xiu some flustered handsome face.
Why not here.
Why not here.
Jirao.
Where the hell are you going.
He looked all over the place, but still didn't see Ji Rao.
Finally he came to Ji Rao's bedroom.
He has been here countless times, but he also knows that Ji Rao's least favorite place is here.
Will jirao be here?
He stretched out his hand and felt the weight of his arm. He was even afraid to open the door.