Chapter 1370

If not, where is he going to find Ji Rao.

If Ji Rao is not in the palace, where will he go to find Ji Rao.

Chu Xiu clenched his teeth and pushed the door open.

The wooden door with royal pattern was pushed open with a squeak.

It was dark in the house and all the valuable things were taken away. Only the wooden chairs, wooden tables and bookshelves were still in place, which was the order in Chu Xiu's memory. Everything was so familiar.

It's just that these things are very old. Some of the chair legs are missing, and they are slanted to one side. The spider webs are lying across the corner and on the wooden table. There is a layer of ash everywhere. There is dust floating up and down in the air. With the smell of old age, it even smells a bit irritating.

It was in such a messy situation that he pushed the door more open, and with his eyes turning, he saw a touch of white which was extremely incompatible with here.

Chu Xiu choked in an instant.

His eyes moved up slowly, and he saw a figure with his back facing him, leaning behind the wooden pillar. Even if he only showed a little shoulder, Chu Xiu could recognize who it was.

At that moment, his heart was back in his stomach.

The white shadow could not be seen clearly. Chu Xiu raised his hand and drew the lamp closer, so the white shadow became more obvious, and the delicate patterns on his clothes were clearly visible.

He was still wearing the clothes he had personally put on him when he was buried.

Chu Xiu stood behind him, and his Adam's Apple moved up and down, slowing down his voice, "Ji Rao."

The sound is very light, lighter than feathers. It seems that a little heavier will scare people away.

Chu Xiu heard someone humming something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. Ji Rao didn't respond.

He walked around from behind and squatted down in front of Ji Rao.

Ji Rao's delicate face has no color of blood. He sits on the ground with his knees bent and shakes his head slightly. His eyes and brows, which once seemed to gather the whole starry sky, hang down. His whole body is in the shadow, almost integrated with the darkness.

He sat on the ground, too white hands powerless hanging.

Seeing the familiar face again, Chu Xiu felt a sense of care. He gently extended his hand to touch Ji Rao's face, but in the moment he was about to encounter it, he passed through.

He put down his hand in disappointment.

"Ji Rao."

Ji Rao, who has been indifferent, finally seems to be aware of the existence of a second person and slowly raises his eyes.

The eyes were not as dull as before. There was even a little light in them, which was very obvious in the dark room. His eyes are like obsidian. When he looks at a person, he can see through the soul.

Seeing that he had a reaction, Chu Xiu couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, "Ji Rao, follow me."

Ji Rao just looked at him quietly, and then tilted his head. He looked at Chu Xiu's eyes very beautiful, very simple, but without any emotion.

"Emperor..." Ji Rao frowned, as if in distress. Then he murmured something in a low voice and lowered his eyes.

"What?" Chu Xiu didn't hear what Ji Rao said, so he went to listen.

"Brother..."

"I am, I am. Jirao, come with me, will you

He tried to soften his voice, not to let Ji Rao feel the slightest impatience or ferocity.

But Ji Rao slowly shook his head.

He didn't want to go with Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu was a little worried. He pursed his lower lip and wanted to touch the person in front of him, but he couldn't.

He asked, "why?"