After confirming that he could pass, the man in black jumped down and landed as light as a cat without making a sound.

As soon as he came down, he felt the heat of the sky, and almost gave him a thrill every time.

Ji Xiao is also sick.

A few days ago, Ji Rao was freezing to death. He didn't care. Now he's killing people. He's carrying people to the house again. He wants to live and die.

He walked slowly to the side of the couch and looked at the people lying quietly on it.

He covered himself with a heavy quilt and frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

There is no way to stand in front of Ji Xiao and reply with him.

With a sigh, he took a wooden box out of his arms and whispered.

Ji Xiao really has no conscience. Ji Rao has done so much for him. In the end, Ji Xiao will play people to death.

He opened the wooden box, took out a pill from it, and then bent down to hold the man up in his arms.

Ji Rao didn't have any consciousness, and she tilted her head powerlessly.

The man in black can only reach out and pinch his lips, put the medicine in, then cover Ji Rao's mouth and throw his head back.

Jirao almost choked to death.

"Cough, cough."

Ji Rao starts to cough violently. The man in black hears the sound coming from outside. He doesn't hesitate any more. He uses his lightness skill and flies to the beam.

"The seventh prince."

Someone rushed in, looking flustered.

Although they all know that Ji Rao will die soon, no one wants Ji Rao to die on the day when they are on duty.

Otherwise, his highness will kill them all in a rage.

"Seven princes!"

Ji Rao half awake, saw a man in black turned away, he was lying on the head of the bed breathing.

"Seventh prince, are you all right? Call the doctor and his highness

Ji Rao raised his head, but he was really confused. His head hurt as if it was going to explode. His whole body was like soaking in the fire. Ji Rao couldn't help reaching out and taking away the heavy quilt from his body.

But he had no strength in his hand, so he could only make such an empty move.

Squatting in front of his couch, he said, "do you want to take away the quilt?"

Ji Rao nodded feebly, so the palace man took a bed.

It's not enough just to take away a quilt. Ji Rao told him to take away all his clothes, and then he didn't even want to wear the inner clothes.

He had a very dry voice, so he said in a hoarse voice, "water."

When the palace people brought the water, Ji Rao was already out of his mind.

He managed to make do with a glass of water, and then passed out like he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Seven princes!"

After a while, squeak, the door was pushed open, loose hair, only put on a sleeve of his royal highness prince appeared in the hall, dusty, "Ji Rao how?"

The palace man stood up and stepped back two steps. "The seventh Prince just woke up. He took away all the quilts, and then drank a glass of water and fainted again."

"Just wake up." Ji Xiao sat beside the bed, frowning at Ji Rao's eyebrows, "did the doctor call?"

"Someone has been sent to coach, let them hurry up, don't delay me for a moment!"

Ji Xiao reached out and patted Ji Rao's face, "Ji Rao, Ji Rao?"

There was no response.

He looked at the bedding piled up beside him and put it on one side. He reached for a bed and gently covered Ji Rao's body.

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