Can't you ask Ji Xiao to invite him!

Ji Xiao fell two porcelain vases and another pen, which made him calm down slowly.

Well, if you want to spend it, see who can spend it!

The eunuch and the maids outside knew that Ji Xiao was angry, and no one dared to come in for a moment.

They have been waiting on Ji Xiao for a long time. They all know that if they go in now, what Ji Xiao smashes on the ground may hit them on the head.

No one can be against life.

So although there was a loud noise inside the door, no one dared to go in and have a look.

Ji Rao found out that he was targeted these days.

Every day when it was dark in his courtyard, he would hear a very high rooster crow. When he got up and went out to have a look, he had nothing. His bedding was changed into a hole and poured cold water. The water he drank also became stinky. When he went to the imperial dining room, the cooks there saw him go away directly.

It was Ji Xiao who came out before, and their attitude towards themselves was more relaxed. Now their attitude turns 180 degrees. It's not difficult to get along with each other. What did Ji Xiao tell them. Before the house of internal affairs, he was willing to give him a little charcoal fire, taking care of the prince's face. But now, that is not willing to give.

Without charcoal fire, he would not be able to survive this winter, even this autumn.

He coughed twice and walked slowly to his palace.

There is no dressing for his wounds. It's very difficult for those wounds to heal. Even if they are healed, they will still leave ugly scars.

He thought Ji Xiao wouldn't care about him. He didn't expect that he should be so vengeful. He really didn't want to give him a living.

Ji Rao supported the city wall and pursed her lower lip. There was a struggle between her delicate eyebrows and eyes. Finally, she dropped her eyes like compromise.

He sighed and went on.

On the way back to the palace, a palace official saw him. The palace official was working in Jirong palace. Maybe he was a master of all things. He couldn't hide anything from his eyes. When he saw jirao walking in the palace, he couldn't help laughing. He turned to the palace maid beside her and said in a tone that was enough for jirao to hear, "someone fawned with his royal highness before, thinking he could It's a good life. You see, it's only a few days since you were rejected by the crown prince. Now everyone is saying that the seven princes are like drowning dogs. They are very tight. "

With that, the maids laughed, and the sneer went into Ji Rao's ears like a needle.

Ji Rao's hand on the wall curled up, his jaw tightened, and he left with a blank face.

Ji Rao went back to his bed. It was already dark. He shrank in the corner of the bed in his mink fur. He couldn't sleep cold and thought wildly in his head.

How could Ji Xiao do this to him?

It is clear that he has never done anything wrong to him.

How can you be so unkind?

Ji Rao was so cold that when he was trapped to the extreme, he lay down and pulled the heavy, wet quilt, which was covered with ice.

It wasn't long before the water on the quilt melted and seeped into Ji Rao's fur. He shivered with cold.

Ji Rao kicked the quilt down, then curled up and even pulled up the curtain to cover it. Her little face was so cold that it was very ugly.

It's cold.

The cold is unbearable.

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